This One Seats Two

CURRENT PHASE: Follicular
CURRENT PHASE: Proliferative
CURRENT PHASE: OVULATION
CURRENT PHASE: Luteal Phase
CURRENT PHASE: Menstruation

On the tiny text box below the new hotkey, next to the labels for the menstrual phases, blink tooltips for each phase of her cycle. But I don't need the technical details of the menstrual cycle; I just need to rapidly flip her to her new form of “menstruation,” likely without a pad or tampon to save her from making a mess. That’s fine, now: she’d never have a bloody mess again thanks to an upgrade that she… well, she might prefer. Vaginal lubrication has to beat menstrual blood, right? Probably depends on just how wet and wild her periods are going to end up, I guess.

As if on cue, she tenses up and clears her throat hesitantly. “Hey, um, I-I’m right there,” she points to her house in light panic. She must feel her “flow” coming… so how will she rationalize it? I can’t peer into her mind, but awareness is off for all her features; rationalize it she must. Now with my Vita safely tucked in my door, I just have to figure out how or where I want to take Maria for a test drive…

… hmm, test drive. As I pull into her driveway, I pull my seat out and backwards as far as it’ll go. This… this should work, right? I mean I’ve got the avatar perk, and she’s got a more potent version of it that also affects her… I can do this, right?

But my nervousness, I quickly realize, is coming less from being arrested for public nudity and more from performance anxiety. Even if no one was going to acknowledge it, it’s sex in public, and I struggle to overcome the stage fright with just logic.

“T-Thanks for the ride,” Maria offers in a shaky voice, no doubt feeling the coming flood while in my presence. She opens the door to leave… and I reach over, hands going to either side of her, and pick her weightless body up. Her head and then back drag on the padded ceiling of my car as I awkwardly bring her petite body towards me. She yelps in brief distress… but a look back at what’s happening makes her complaints die as she begins to look around, confused, while I seat her on my crotch.

“Oh… I… I-I’m leaving now,” she reiterates almost to herself as her mind no doubt deletes the “cause” of this “effect” that brings her onto my lap: inappropriate grabbing and holding. To the rest of the world, the implication is clear: she’s sitting on me, facing the same direction and heavily implying some inappropriate contact. Her neighbor, a middle-aged, balding man who chooses this moment to walk out to his house. He quietly hums a tune as my blood runs hot… before he nods with a smile at us both.

Holy shit, it works.

Of course the customization works! It always works! But again, knowing it work did little to settle the butterflies from public sex, or even the mere appearance of it, until now. Swallowing my last bit of worrisome shame, I work past the stage fright as I get used to the feeling of her back against me, her thin body trying to lean away from me as she tries to get up and go as she intended.

As I feel her shift about on my crotch, her body trying ineffectively to free itself from my unknowable grip, I can’t suppress my grin. Time to see how we can play with this. I hook my thumbs into the hem of her pants and pull her panties and running pants down in a swift motion, revealing the hairless legs and crotch just as she begins to wet the front of my pants with her flow. “Oh… O-Oh, oh no, no no no, my pan- I'm sorry!”

What?

“I-I-It isn't what it looks like! I-I'm... I must be... I don't know!”

She really can’t figure out why her pants are coming off, and watching her struggle to find any reason—other than her own compulsion—gets me eager enough to finish overcoming my public fucking taboo. She keeps trying to rise up, but I keep her pinned to me, one hand against her pubic mound to pin her ass to my stomach, while I use my other to free my cock. “What? Your period? We're adults, Maria,” I coyly reply.

“T-That's... I mean, yes, I guess this is my- ooh!” She moans quite nicely, and covers her mouth in shocked embarrassment, as I slip my hard-on into her. She's a blissfully tight fit despite the lubrication, and her pussy twitches and spasms as all my arousal enhancing effects mount on her. There we sit, in her parent's driveway, her wiggling to get free from my cock without any ability to realize why she's on it.

“I guess you weren’t a virgin,” I remark, contemplating the weird hotkey my app now has to very temporarily fix that.

“Oh God, I'm so sorry... I-I must've slipped... ha... ha, I'm sorry, I'm trying to get off!”

“Me too,” I grunt as I fuck her rhythmically, her arms feebly trying to push off of me for good.

“I-I swear I don't mean to-! God, I'm sorry!” she whines, powerless to understand that I'm the one keeping her tiny, athletic body bouncing onto my rod as her flooding quim slides its vice grip along my entire shaft.

I decide to push it. “I guess you've been craving this, huh?”

She just pants in response, ignoring my suggestion... my inappropriate suggestion. Huh.

I test it further and pull her top open, the click-buttons snapping apart as I reveal her sports bra and then peel that up as well. Her tiny brown nipples greet the rear-view mirror as I look at her face in the same; she only covers her chest in response, doing everything she can to try and tug the clothes back over her pert little tits. Of course, my hands are in the way as I grip her by her nipples and pull her down onto me.

“I can’t believe you’re doing this on top of me,” I whisper.

That gets through the barrier of the app. “I’m sssorry, I don’t… know why- mmm!” She finally trembles in something between orgasm and overwhelming panic. Honestly whatever it is, it tights her up enough to send me over the edge as I keep her pinned by her sensitive tips and overflow her pussy with my own contribution.

“M-Ms. Chan!” I whip my eyes over to the neighbor I had noted a moment ago; apparently Maria had finally caught his eye... Maria, who had neither my Invisible Vulgarity perk nor any fine print to help cover her indecency beyond what I'm doing. I wouldn't understand until I read the perk later: the neighbor was of course ignoring me tweaking her nipples and filling her with baby batter, but that she had audacity to have her tits out? Normal, unacceptable behavior.

“P-Please, don’t look!” she begs and, in an act that prove that man must be nobler than I, he obeys by snapping to turn about and away from her.

Publicly shaming her wasn’t my intention… and honestly, it’s hotter than I expected… but I don’t wish that on Maria. Satisfied with a single orgasm—for now—I finally let her go and open my door, permitting her to dismount with my cum oozing out of her even as she pulls her bottoms up to meet the mess between her legs. Face flushed and exhaling in gasps, she stammers some apology for getting me dirty and for causing the scene. “Hey, don’t worry about it, just go ahead and get cleaned up,” I casually offer until a twist comes to mind, “… and you can make it up to me by having dinner with Alice and me, one of these nights.”

With her disheveled clothes mostly closed up, she’s too distraught to reply as she runs to her front door and leaves me again to my Vita. That was…phew, I mean the possibilities once school starts again… but alas, Maria needs more gems if she’s going to win any protection from the legal consequences of me turning her into a moaning fucktoy in public. There’s also the question of whether or not she deserves that, being an old acquaintance and a friend of my sister’s.

A conundrum for later.

With that, my bounties are done and I have acquired… an impressive collection of women to enjoy, including unintentional members in the form of that one family. My thoughts return to that crazy punishment and its possible outcomes, but at this point it might be time for a break… or perhaps I just need to vary up my indulgences.

I pull the Vita out and note the low battery before I head home to charge it. Once it’s ready, though, the world’s my oyster with school still suspended. Who should I visit next?