Final Leg of the Train Ride

Randy returned to his seat just as the view from outside the train's windows changed from the rolling hills of the Freedonian Countryside to the urban setting of San Viola, Freedonia's largest city. Randy's seatmate, a punk girl with short pink hair and gauges in her ears gazed aimlessly at the passing country side and, likely owing to the moody music emanating from her earbuds, paid Randy no mind as he took his seat. Previously this seat had been empty so Randy presumed the girl boarded the train at one of the stops since his journey to the lounge car a few hours previous. Randy was pleased to notice the girl was scantily clad nothing more than a flimsy bra barely covering her C-cup tits tits and a sizable rope of cum covering the right side of her face. Several intricate tattoos populated her girlish frame and contrasted prettily with her pale skin, the theme for her body art was cartoon characters engaged in various acts of fornication. The cartoons and her naked bottom quickly aroused Randy and in little time he had jerked his cock back to its fully erect state. Randy had hoped his motions would catch the girls' attention and she'd offer her body to him, but her concentration at the passing scenery was unflappable.

Still Randy's various encounters in the lounge car had left him both very horny and very adventurous and, throwing caution to the wind, he lifted the armrest that had been dividing his seat from the punk's and gently but firmly rotated her hips so her ass now faced Randy. Without looking over at him the girl lifted her leg ever so slightly, giving Randy the faintest access to her twat which Randy confirmed was very wet by massaging it with his index finger. Unable to wait another second he removed his finger and plunged his cock easily into the girls and began lazily pumping into her while he set his eyes on San Viola for the first time. The city was everything he ever could have hoped for. Even near the train tracks the buildings he saw were smartly constructed with a mix of modern materials and the more classic red brick and gray stone. The day was sunny and the streets that Randy saw were clean and bustling with pedestrians, many of whom, Randy could make out as the train raced on, were nude or nearly nude and enjoying the weather on this clear blue day.

The punk continued to ignore Randy with her eyes and ears but her pussy was undeniably doing its best to grip and massage Randy's thrusting penis. Her indifference throughout this intimate act was driving Randy more crazy than anything and he decided to push the envelope but spreading her ass cheeks and shoving his index finger into her puckered hole. Initially Randy was certain his new partner would reach around and slap him as hard as he could but to his delight he felt her relax her sphincter and even push back at his finger allowing it to penetrate her even deeper. Randy worked up an alternating rhythm between his cock and finger as evidence of arousal slowly pierced the girl's stoic silence. Still the girl had yet to acknowledge Randy. He reached his free hand into the girls bra and yanked harshly at her nipple piercings but the girl didn't so much as moan. Randy felt an odd determination to bother this unbotherable creature so he moved his finger up the girl's face, which, Randy quickly realized, was in fact quite sticky. Unperturbed, he proceeded to stick his index finger into the girl's mouth, which received him passively with nothing more than a gentle suck. His finger now moist, Randy proceeded to stick his finger in the one place she would have to acknowledge and stuck his digit directly up the young girl's nostril. Instantly the punk girl's entire body began shuddering and a quaking orgasm overcame her which Randy could feel in all three of his appendages he currently had stuck into the girl he had yet to say a word to. The naughtiness of the situation brought Randy to his own powerful orgasm and he deftly freed his hands from their respective holes and adjusted her pose so he could generously coat the tattoo on her backside - a simple target sign with the words "Aim here" captioned in bold letters beneath it.

As Randy recovered in his seat the girl finally broke her stare with her window and looked over at Randy who saw her adorable pixie face for the first time. "That was pretty good, mister" she said, and as she gave her own pussy a loud spank before turning back and resuming her stare out the window.

"Excuse me stud" a voice purred from the aisle, this one belonging to a traincar attendant Randy had yet to meet. Instantly Randy noticed the young brunette had an impossibly high, flinty sort of voice and she was by far the most cum-covered creature on the train. Do you have any trash you'd like to dispose of before we arrive. Randy had none and shook his head no but the young girl pointed out a couple of drinking straws and crumpled napkins that were strew across the punk girls seat. Grabbing them Randy reached over to hand them to the brunette who refused to grab them. "Just put them anywhere" the girl replied, "I should still be sticky enough." Looking more closely Randy now noticed that in addition to cum the girl was also covered with several snack wrappers, napkins, and other assorted trash that the girl had collected from previous customers. While the punk girl's crumpled napkin stuck easily to the train attendants nasty frame, the straw just would not adhere to the girl's sticky skin and fell to the floor the second Randy released his grip.

"Hehe silly man, that's what my hole are for," the girl replied and once Randy had retrieved the used straw from the floor, the girl bent over slightly showing off both her anus and pussy that Randy could see were already mostly full of straws, plastic silverware and other less adhesive items. Randy stuck the straw up the girl's twat, eliciting a dramatic moan of approval from the nasty human trashbag who turned around and gave Randy a seductive wink as she advanced down the aisle to the next set of passengers. A newly re-aroused Randy turned back to his punk seatmate and plugged his dick back in her welcoming cunt only to see that the train was at last pulling into the station.

"Hurry up, mister" the punk said to him, "I ain't got all.." Randy shoved most of his hand into the girl's mouth, silencing her as he worked on his final orgasm aboard the Freedonian Express.