The convenience store

Well it's going to be a while before you can manage an erection again as it is, no sense having to pee the entire time until then! You put the car in gear and head towards a nearby gas station.

You park your car and jog in through the automatic doors. The cashier has a heavily tattooed woman splayed out across the counter by the register, working into her mindlessly while counting a stack of money. He looks up at you, shocked at your sudden appearance, and begins to put the money back into the register as he greets you.

"Welcome to Shop-N-Dro-"

"Hey! Mind if I use your bathroom?" You interrupt, gesturing at the tattooed woman. She has her eyes firmly closed, softly bouncing under the clerk's thrusting. The clerk glares slightly then shrugs at you.

You put your cock between the girl's lips, who immediately accepts you into her mouth without looking. You stare at the clerk's uniform shirt without focus as you relax your bladder. You sigh slightly with relief as your stream begins. She swallows with practiced ease as you look up at the clerk and try to make small talk.

"So.... Been working here long?" You attempt.

"Can we not talk while you piss in my girlfriend's mouth?" The clerk says to you with disgust, now barely thrusting.

Huh. Fair enough. Faux pas to talk at the urinal anyway.

You read the woman's tattoos like the back of a shampoo bottle or some random graffiti, tracing the colorful lines as you continue relieving yourself in the stranger's hungry mouth. You read her inspirational pieces to yourself as you cheer her on in your head. You can do it! Don't spill a drop!

Your streams slows to a crawl and you shake off the last few drops as she politely sucks them out.

"Uh, thanks!" You say to the clerk then nod downwards towards your urinal as tuck your penis away. You start walking towards the cooler. "I'm just going to grab a few things real quick!"

The clerk resumes his normal thrusting as you leave, the tattooed girl clearly now feeling the effects of your full bladder of piss. She moans and writhes under him.

"Fuck! Tom! I really wanted to suck him off!" The tattooed girl says in a voice only slightly higher than a whisper, but showing a bit of slur. "Give him some of thaaaat...... sssstuff. Pleeeeease."

The clerk glares at you. He doesn't seem to like you very much already, but reaches into his pocket and pulls out a vial as you approach, putting your purchases down on her naked body. She squirms with delight and paws at your crotch. He glares harder.

"Alright my man, here's the deal." He shakes the vial at you and rings up your drinks and snacks. "I'll give you this Zanalfil, but you gotta give my girl a good feeder dose before you go."

Lucky! The feeder **** Zanalfil would definitely solve a lot of problems for you right about now! You could give this whore the dose she craves while easily being able to get one to Tiffany with no pesky refactory period! It does have some bad... Side effects though.