The Two for One special

Maria patted herself down looking for anything of value she might be able to trade before coming up blank. Another grumble sounded from her stomach, before she started to turn her away, another sigh from the vendor, "Listen, how about the two for one special?"

An uneasy feeling crept over Maria as she turned back, giving away two snacks seemed far more expensive than the single snack, so why would he offer her two? Especially since she couldn't pay him.

He gave a smile spotting her interest, if not her discomfort.

"The two for one special is simple. It just means anything you need do to this," he said gesturing to the dick shaped delicacy, "You've also got to do with this." his hands moved to the top of his pants, and simple pressure quickly revealed the shape of a thick shaft beneath.

Maria froze in place, dread filling her but a realization hit her, as she glanced around the square, unlike Earth this world was unapologetically horny, the people here seemed shirtless or to be in loose suggestive clothing, their food, their fashion, all screamed out of a very sexually open world. If that was true the man might have been asking something quite minor of Maria, which meant that it was all up to Maria's willingness, and that treat really did smell quite good, and how bad could it be?

The man eagerly gestured for her to crawl under the table, which she did with some ****, he held the treat in one hand, "No biting of course, on either of them, but I'm sure you'll find yourself enjoying this."

Maria got started on the sweet treat as the man used his other hand to free his cock. A couple tentative licks against the top carefully and slowly, the taste filling her mouth was something like a mix of chocolate and caramel, and she moved eagerly to lick another part, a warm up for her especially knowing she was expected to repeat her actions on the real things in a couple seconds. As she licked at the warm treat she felt it pull away, Maria frowned, turning towards the cock waiting for her. It wasn't exactly what she had expected, she'd taken enough health courses to know about the shape of a human dick, the variations and oddities that might come with that, but what sat before her was instead a thick, shaft that was far more cylindrical than the normal human cock, instead it had features that some might recognize as more equine, a flared head, dark and light patches across it and a central ring of flesh. The other thing that caught Maria about it was despite it's size, already around seven inches, it was clearly not fully hard.

She gave it a slow approach, slowly licking at the top of the cock as she had done with the dick delicacy, before as with the candy cock she moved down to the members crotch, slowly licking the balls, tasting the gross salty sweat that sat there, the taste and texture of the skin feeling wrong against her tongue. She felt sick, her heart stammered, her hands had become sweaty, and her throat was tight. It was made worse by feeling the cock grow harder and harder next to her face, wondering how she could even get something like that in her mouth as she drew back, turning towards the food that had once more entered the equation. She put a hand against the real cock as she went back to the candy one, it sat unsure wrapped around the cock.

She slowly wrapped her mouth around the head of the dick shaped snack, letting the flavor enter her mouth, her tongue flicked up and down across every piece of it she could reach **** to get more of the flavor into her mouth, a small amount of suction was added to it, and she was surprised to find herself sliding her mouth forward up the sugar shaft. Quickly it became a growing motion, she slid up a little and then back down, an instinct appearing in her mind without her notice. The candy shaft pulled away, and she turned her attention back to the regular cock, preparing herself for the terrible taste and feeling of the cock in her mouth, preparing to try and cram the inch and a half thick member between her lips.

That was why she was caught off guard when she didn't hate it, when she found herself slipping the cock past her mouth. That instinctive suckling slide up and down the cock returned to her, the rhythm beating in her mind, the stress faded away after a moment. Some piece of her mind justified the initial disgust as anxiety or a reaction to her Earth born morals kicking against something so blatantly sexual and degrading. Another very small piece knew it wasn't.

This time when her hand stayed on the cock after she had removed her mouth it was pumping it, slowly, gently, up and down to prevent the loss of her hard work. She squirmed joyfully as she put her mouth around the candy cock, getting it further and further into her mouth, further down her throat, which loosened, she gagged for a moment but it disappeared and shortly after she could almost put the thing all the way down her throat, She noticed the sugary outer layer had largely melted away because of her tongue. Some small soft sadness appeared at the loss of the candied outside, but her mouth kept working at the shaft, the soft pastry moving up and down her in her mouth, the slightest hint of the sugary cream within leaving it's traces upon her tongue as the candy cock was pulled away.

She enthusiastically returned to the other cock, whatever disgust Maria had before had quickly turned to an eager excitement. The rhythm returned to her instantly, pumping up and down slowly bringing it into her mouth. She felt the pre dripping from the cock sweet and delicious on her tongue. An eager spark of pride appeared in her heart as she felt the medial ring slide past her lips, felt, the eagerness the readiness of the man whose cock she was sucking, but she turned distracted a moment by the candy cock, her hand's caress of the flesh cock had become slow and tender, designed to excite the needy member without driving it over the edge, or at least she hoped, whatever strange divine instinct for cocksucking she'd gained hadn't passed to her handjobs as far as she was aware and while she felt far more confident in sexual matters a remaining lack of knowledge still hung around the matter of handjobs.

She dove upon the waiting dick delicacy, while the rhythm remained she had pushed herself further faster on the cock than in previous attempts before returning to her original back and forth motion of suction. Her tongue still teased the bottom of the pastry as it had done before when it was covered in the sweeter outer layer. Her eagerness to **** the cum out. A momentary red flag caught in her mind at the thought of the cream within as cum, but Maria had descended too far into the revelry of her cocksucking to pay attention to it. Finally the cream flowed out of the cock, the pastry shell slowly dissolving away as it did. She felt her wet pussy clench around her fingers, _when had she started touching herself? _a rush of pleasure washing over her as she came. She took a second to catch her breath before turning to the real cock before her.

Her eager efforts were doubled as she returned to the cock, her mouth **** for more cream. She thought nothing of the way her mind had mixed and muddled cum and cream, she wouldn't have cared anyway. She knew she was past the medial ring, at least ten inches of the cock were within her mouth, and as her head pistoned back and forth on the cock she felt another jubilant pride as the cock burst forth with her delicious treat, swallowing back most of the cum and cleaning the cock with her tongue as it slowly exited her mouth, a second orgasm had utterly soaked her underwear through, and her soft panting left a sudden disappointment.

She wanted more. She wasn't sure which she wanted more of, the candy cock or the real one, and a small element of worry sat in her chest as she climbed out from under the table. Preparing to once again venture into the market. Perhaps she'd return once she found a way to make money.