Yes (Bad End)

(This is a smut chapter.)

Ugh… As much as you hate to admit it, $20 just isn’t going to cut it for an adventure like this one. Walking away with supplies PLUS an extra $200 is a pretty tempting deal. Still… why does it have to end with you sucking cock?

“Fine…” you growl.

With his eyes still glued to your cleavage, he cheers. “That’s great! Really, you’re helping me out a lot. Thanks a ton! You can leave your stuff in the bathroom and collect it at the end of the day, along with your pay and free goods.” You suppose your “stuff” will include your clothes as well.

You head to the bathroom and strip out of your clothes. It’s a bit chilly, so your nipples stand up right away. You stuff your clothes into your backpack, eager to get this over with as quickly as possible. The bathroom is out of sight from the register, so you intend to dart outside as quickly as possible, just to avoid giving that slimeball a look at your body. Your plan, however, is dead on arrival, as you step out of the bathroom and find him standing right on the other side of the door.

His eyes lock onto your rack (and hardened nipples) like lasers. “Damn Emilia, getting into it already? That’s the spirit!” You move your arms to cover your tits and crotch, but you’re sure he already got an eyeful. “Can’t forget your sign either,” he says as he holds out a big advertising sign.

“Thankssss,” you hiss as you rip it from his hands, briefly uncovering your boobs in the process. As you begin marching out the door, he lands a smack on your ass, and you jump before continuing on, the bastard chuckling behind you all the while. You’ll get him back for this. Someday.

Standing outside, you’re exposed to anyone who passes by… At least this isn’t a busy part of town. You think back to the people you’ve seen twirling signs around outside of stores out of boredom. You wish you could feel bored. Instead, your embarrassment stretches on endlessly with every minute seeming to last an eternity, even though you have no clue what time it is. Eventually a man walks into the store, and when he walks back out a few minutes later, you have his undivided attention.

Sighing, you prop the sign up against the storefront, and for the first time, you read what’s on the front of it. ‘With any purchase over $10, fuck me for free! Any hole will do~! ♥’ This isn’t good. Turning back to the man, you see his pants already discarded and his dick as hard as a rock. “Hey… any chance you’ll settle for a blowjob?” His answer is clear when you’re picked up like a sack of potatoes and impaled right where he stands.

“Fuuuuuuck,” you groan. He’s bigger than you expected. The sensation isn’t altogether unpleasant… Still, this is a problem. You need to finish him off quickly so you can head back into the store and straighten this out. Penetration wasn’t part of the deal last time! You grip his shoulders, trying to get some leverage to move your hips up and down his shaft.

“Enjoying it already? That was fast,” he says, laughing. He’s wrong though, you’re just doing this to make him cum. There’s no way you’d enjoy something like this.

He gets bored of your pace soon, though, and grabs your hips and begins pounding into you. Oh god! You prop your head up on top of his shoulder and hold on for dear life, gritting your teeth to keep from crying out. You see two people walking into the store, but you’re too busy getting fucked to register exactly what that means.

He picks up speed once again, and his heavy breathing suggests he’s getting close. And, much to your shame, so are you. You’re undeniably wet down there, and you’re starting to let a bit of noise out despite your best efforts. Your arms and legs tighten their grip around him, and you aren’t sure if you’re doing it to keep from falling, or to keep him fucking you. Finally, he drives himself into you full **** and begins unloading his seed.

Your pussy spasms around his rod, brought past its limit by the molten warmth being pumped into it. You can’t control your cries any longer, and have to let them spill out for any passersby to hear. Your nails dig into the customer’s back, which only seems to renew his vigor as he keeps thrusting into you, your orgasmic cries continuing on the whole time.

Once he’s done with you, he deposits you onto the ground unceremoniously, pulls up his pants and leaves. Phew, it’s finally over. Now, to go give that shopkeeper a piece of your-

You look up to see two more people, this time a man and a woman, standing over you. With no pants, of course. The man is already hard, and the woman is sporting a strapon. Does she just carry that around with her? Your thoughts are cut short as the woman situates herself beneath you. Tuckered out from your previous customer, you have **** but to lay there as she buries her fake cock in your ass, forcing your tongue to loll out of your mouth as you exhale more audibly than you’d have preferred. “Feels good, huh?” she whispers in your ear. You attempt to reply ‘no’ but all that comes out is a moan.

The man lines himself up with your entrance, and as he drives himself in, he drags against a certain spot and it feels amaaaaaazing. Wait, no, it doesn’t feel good. At all. Nothing about this feels good, you just have to endure it until they’re done. The two begin alternating back and forth into your holes, and the pleasure leaves you feeling like a puddle as you moan freely. The man is repeatedly hitting that same spot with pinpoint accuracy, and your body just can’t handle it at all. It’s a completely new sensation that feels like a warm, needy itch being scratched with precisely the right amount of ****. Wait... what’s happening? You clench your eyes shut as an orgasm hits you before you can even brace yourself for it. You subconsciously try to buck back against him but it doesn’t work, your legs having completely turned to jelly. Cumming that quickly… It’s way too shameful…

“Ah, he got you, didn’t he? He makes me cum pretty quick too, so it’s no surprise that a whore like you couldn’t handle him,” the woman taunts. She reaches up and gropes your tits firmly, and the sudden attention to your stiff, neglected nubs sends a pleasant shock through your body, forcing you to clench both your holes tightly. “Ooh, these babies are sensitive, aren’t they? Guess I’ll have to play with them more~!” she says, continuing to fondle your large, pale globes. You’re glad her boyfriend isn’t as mouthy as she is… She plays with your nipples expertly, rolling them around and pinching them lightly. Combined with the nonstop pistoning into both your ass and cunt, it’s already getting to be too much, and when she pulls your nipples straight up, you’re pushed over the edge again.

The girl laughs as you shake uncontrollably, a long, nearly inhuman squeal forcing its way out of your mouth. “Looks like I got you that time,” she gloats. “Come on babe, finish up. We still have more shopping to do.” With no further warning, the man pulls out, leaving you feeling empty inside. Heat spreads above your crotch, across your breasts, and on your face as you’re coated in semen. The woman then pulls herself out of your ass, sending you into a series of mini-spasms as the two get dressed and leave. You take a second to catch your breath, your chest heaving and your hips still shaking. Okay... Now that THAT’S over with, you can-

The man towering over you looks like he could snap you in two if he wanted, and you could say the same about his colossal dick. This is bad. You try to move, to scramble away and into the store, but you remain lying limply on the ground, too spent to move a muscle. “Heard you were going on a trip Emilia,” the man says. “Apparently you’ve got a pokemon and everything.” Great, did that creep in the store go through your stuff? “Let’s talk about that decision.”

“Oh fuck oh fuck oh fuck oh fuck!!!” Your wanton moans reverberate down the whole street, leaving no doubt in anyone’s mind that the town whore is getting fucked again. The haze of lust in your mind seems to get thicker with every thrust, and you gaze upward at the floor, trying unsuccessfully to bring your vision into focus. Still holding you upside down by your hips, the man asks you the same question he’s asked you so many times before. “Still going on that trip, Emilia?”

“AHH! Ha-*AH*-ve to become Pokemon Ma-*AH*-ster!” you cry out.

The man frowns and doubles his efforts, sending your eyes rolling back in your head as you dangle helplessly on his rigid cock. With a grunt, he blows his load in you for the fourth time in a row. You have no idea how he can keep going, but that isn’t saying much because you have no idea about anything right now. As your violation begins again, his rod ramming into you relentlessly, you feel the last of your will finally snap. The man asks you again, “Still going on that trip, Emilia?”

“No… No*OHHH*, I’ll stay here, just *FUCK* let me rest!”

His reply is simple. “Good.”

You’re dropped to the ground, your ass resting in a puddle of cum and your tongue hanging from your mouth as you try to catch your breath. But when you open your eyes, you hope you’re not seeing straight, because otherwise there are six more people standing above you who are ready to take their turn. Well, with your journey cancelled, you’ll have plenty of time to tend to all of the store’s customers...