No. I'm not done with them.

“Thank you very much much Samantha!” I said brightly to my cum urinal. “You can go now, but before you do, pass me your phone. There we go, you can just forget about and ignore this contact, unless you ever decide you want to have a baby again. If the time ever comes that you want to get preggers and need someone to pump the spunk to give you a baby bump, call this number instead of whatever you would normally do. I can explain it to your, husband.” glancing down at the ring on her finger. “You got that?”

She looked at me for a moment. Frowning while her mouth opened and closed. “You want me, to call that number.”

“Yeah.”

“You want me to call that number if my husband and I ever decide we want to have a baby again?”

“Yes.”

“And you're going to come... give me that baby? You're going 'pump the spunk that will give me a baby bump'?”

“Yes that's right.”

“.... But....”

“But?”

“But. That's... that's so kind of you! It took so long when Terry and I tried to have a baby the first time. So many attempts, and don't get me wrong it was fun to keep trying and trying. But...”

“But?”

“But all those failed tests really stressed me out. Trying again and again. Late period after late period meaning nothing. Negative test after negative test. We've been waiting to try again because of how stressful and nerve wracking it and the pregnancy were. But if all your loads, sorry, ejaculations are like that then I'm sure you'll be able to knock me up in no time. It turned out Terry had some kind of problem with his vesicles that made it difficult for us. But I'm pretty sure you don't have That issue.” She remarked while trying to dab the cum stains off the mirror with her very soiled nickers. After smearing around the stain a few more times she leaned down to lick the rest off the mirror and then did a quick spot check of the rest of the sink, getting a few last drops out of the sink bowl and handles.

“Well don't you worry Sam, when you call me up I will head over there as quick as I can, and I won't stop plowing you until your tight tummy” I started running my finger tips up and down said tummy. “is round and bouncing with as many bundles of joy as I can fit in your oven. We won't even worry about pregnancy tests, I'll just come hangout with you and your husband for a while, and when I get bored of railing you at your place, your job, your friend's houses, etc, I'll take you with me. I'll pump your little cunt till it's ragged, worn out, and sagging. How's that sound cum dumpster?”

“Sounds like you sure are committed to knocking me up!” She laughed. I joined her, while my butt sluts got to their feet still breathing heavily. “You normally don't see that kind of umm, commitment to helping people, especially from strangers.” She beamed at me. “What a surprise, running into someone like you in the grocery store bathroom of all places. What a place to meet the guy who's gonna knock me up next. The world is a small place. Well the next time my husband and I decide we want a baby I'll try to remember to give you a call right away, so you can come dump as many loads as you like in my cum dumpster of a pussy.” She said with a wink as she bent over to slide her cum soaked panties back on. “Ahhh, and there we go, all ready. Just a couple more stores after this, then back home for some gardening. What a wonderful day. Now where did-”

As she almost skipped out of the bathroom and I almost stopped her to make sure she wouldn't be walking anywhere straight let alone skipping. But I was reminded of my two previous engagements when Ainsley coughed from behind me. “Excuse me sir but you mentioned a reward of some sort for whoever serviced you best. We were wondering if you were going to announce that, or if we could get back to work.”

I stopped and turned back around my cum and spit soaked dick swinging as it worked on rising back to full mast. Behind me were the two disheveled sluts who had been competing to see who could slurp my asshole better under pressure. Somewhere around the time the young milf had stepped in to help I had stopped keeping track. Besides, I already knew who I wanted where. “Ah yes, don't you worry ladies, you have not been forgotten. If you could just step this way, I'll be giving out the prizes and penalties, don't think I forgot that.

I had Shannel step into the stall first, followed by Ainsley on her knees. Shannel I bent over the toilet so that her face was towards the murky bowl, hands on the rim as the seat was still pushed up and I didn't give her a chance to lower it. Ainsley knelt next to her and leaned her head against the thicker young woman's hips. The contrast between Ainsley's pale face and Shannel's almond brown arse was tantalizing. Baby had back, and so it wasn't until she was bent over like this, legs spread, bent at the waist that her pussy came into view. She had lovely plump lips and I could see her inner lips peaking out through them, pink and inviting. But not my target.

I took my cum and spit slicked cock in hand. It was more than a foot long and several inches thick. I slapped it against Shannel's ass with a loud wet smack. Like music to my ears. I lined my cock up first with her pussy, rubbing and poking it. Sliding up and down to her clit. Toying and teasing as my tip got wet from a mixture of her juices and my precum starting to drip again. Is that gonna happen every time I get horny I wondered.

I shrugged as I pulled back and placed the tip of my sizable cock against her entrance. I could feel her taking deep breathes, likely in preparation for the vaginal plundering she was expecting. I pushed forward, pulled back, pushed forward, pulled back, then lifted and shoved. Her knees slapped together about as quickly as I bet her eyes crossed. I had hit my target. I could feel her clench around my tip as it sank suddenly into her asshole, spreading it nice and wide around my thick veiny shaft.

As Shannel shrieked and tried not to buck to much, her boss Ms. Ainsley looked on, a creeping sense of what her part to play would be clearly pushing at the back of her mind. She could only watch from her next door vantage as my cock disappeared slowly in between Shannel's cheeks and into her desperately clenching shithole. Shannel had little to say other than a lot of grunting and groaning, punctuated by an occasional scream as I **** my barely lubed and very unwelcome cock further in.

I followed her down as her knees and elbows bent from the strain of holding herself up while I speared her unprepared arse. Never quite giving out, but not exactly holding herself up either. Her ass clenched and squeezed as hard as she could, trying to **** out the sudden intruder, unwittingly making itself all the more worthy of invasion. I had a firm hold of her hips and with fingers sinking into the flesh found there was pulling myself forward. After 4 or 5 inches I stopped for a second. Taking a deep breath. “Ready?” “Wha- AHHHHH!!?!?” She wailed as I planted my feet and pushed forward as hard as I could while pulling her back. Her hand slipped with a splash and she pulled it back. Ainsley's eyes were locked on my cock, probably worried that if she looked up at me it might attract my attention.

I sank another inch and a half by the time I let up putting me around half way in. Beneath me Shannel was taking deep shaking breathes and probably wishing that she didn't have such a fat fuckable ass. Or that a **** hadn't gotten superpowers at her till today. Either way.

I snapped my fingers at Ainsley and pointed at my cock, she rose up and leaned over Shannel's almond ass but didn't seem sure what to do for a moment. I helped her out with a thought and an almost cartoonish look of epiphany splashed across her face before she leaned closer and spat on my cock. She understood what she was here for and would do her job. She spat several times on my dick before rubbing the spit around with her tongue and hands. As she leaned back I adjusted my hold on Shannel and began to work my dick back and forth. I made it maybe another inch before lack of lube and Shannel's growing volume started to get on my nerves. I started to slowly pull back out watching her ass go from having the skin pulled in and hole pushed to it's limit, to the ring pulling back around my cock pulsing and stretching as it left. I pulled the head out her asshole and it didn't so much snap shut as slowly contracted around the retreating cock, gaping for a few seconds before shutting all the way.

“Fascinating.” I muttered as I took my cock, fresh out of Shannel's battered asshole and slapped Ainsley in the face with it. She seemed taken aback by this, so I did it again, and again. One cheek then the other, before plopping my cock down on top of her face to just slide it back and forth. She just knelt there blinking up at it as Shannel leaned against the toilet beside her groaning in pain.

After a minute or two of fucking Ainsley's face I reached down and grabbed a hold of her throat. She jumped and I tilted her head up towards me. “Open wide” She obeyed as I tilted her head back down and shifted my grip to the back of her neck and head. Once I had a firm hold I dangled my bobbing cock in front of her. It bounced and shifted, poking her in the nose, her eyes following the tip the whole time, even as a bit of drool started to drip out of the corner of her wide open mouth. “Ms. Ainsley? Your service has been much appreciated.” I said down to her wide eyes. They seemed to be trying to ask a question, probably, as her mouth was occupied. I sure hoped her question was, will you please, please feed me your smelly dick, oh pretty please? Because that's what I did.

Knowing full well that my dick had just been up Shannel's poop-shoot I fed that dick to Ainsley. Her nose scrunched up and her eyes began to water as soon as the tip was past her lips. I let it sit for a second, just sliding the tip back and forth out of her mouth before slamming it as far down as I could, listening to her **** and gag on my cock. I spent a few seconds like that before loudly and wetly sliding her head back off then slamming back in again. I pounded away at her throat feeling her spit and snot shooting over my cock for a few minutes. Then I pushed her off, grabbed hold of Shannel and pushed my cock back into her arsehole. The unexpected entry made her jump and go ridged.

I had pushed maybe two inches in so far and this time I was going for broke. She grunted and and groaned as I started to fuck my dick into her. I had a firm hold on her hips and pushed hard against her stretching sphincter. She groaned when I grabbed a hold of her hair and shrieked when I gave it and her hips a good tug. I continued to work my dick in, trying open up her hole a little.

“U-u-umm S-S-SSir? Is thIS really NECESSary? I thought WE were hELPing you w -EEEK- your d-DIZZY spell?” Shannel asked, her voice hitching up an octave or two whenever I thrust in.

“Oh trust me Shannel, you are being Very helpful! You too Ainsley, keep up the good work lube whore. Now on the count of three Shannel I want you to relax your ass. I'm going to try something a little different here, to see if it makes things easier, okay?”

“Umm sure? AnyTHING, to make this smoOTHER! Anything oh anything! Please. I mean. Please go ahead whenever you are ready SIR!” Shannel was panting and begging already as I pulled my dick back out and pushed it against Ainsley's puckered lips. Boy this next bit should be interesting. “Good, now just sink a little lower, and don't be afraid to get a little closer to the toilet. Yes I know its gross and smelly. Don't worry to much about that, just lift your bum up a bit, now take a good hold. Ready?”

I had positioned her further into the stall, leaning on the toilet bowl for support and trying to keep her hair out of it. She was angled downwards toward to bowl so she could lean into it.

“Okay, when I say three I want you to relax your anus, just let go as much as you can, count to two, and then grip as tight as you can. Don't worry about anything other than that, okay?” I said pulling my dick back out of where I'd tucked it in Ainsley's throat and lining it back up with Shannel's pink puckered hole.

“Umm, sure, but won't that-”

“Ah ah. What did I say?”

“Okay okay. Well I guess I'm ready.”

“Perfect! Three!”

She yelped in surprise, first when I suddenly called her cue without warning, then when I threw all of my weight behind driving my foot long cock up her ass. I pushed hard and suddenly, having already taken hold and planted my feet. I did my level best to punch my whole cock up her poop-shoot in one shot. After a few seconds I heard her wheeze out a “Two” and felt her ass clench with about three quarters of my cock in it.

“Ready to try again?” I panted with glee

She sobbed as I gave my cock a yank.

“Okay! Three!”

And I jammed my cock up her ass. I felt it spasm as she tried to relax so it would hurt less and her ass tried to clench to keep me out. Then my balls were smacking her pussy with a little squirt, and I was all the way in. I felt her outer ring stretched wide around the base of my cock, squeezing and spasming, and her inner passage was pushing at me, trying to shit me out. Her pussy was warm and wet against my nuts, leaving a wet impression.

“There, that's not so bad!” I cheered, giving her ass a smack.

Shannel wailed in response, her tight backdoor unable to handle the size of the intruder pummeling it. It was **** to dilate wide around a thick meaty rod as her bowels adjusted to their new position. I pulled back a few inches before forcing my cock back into her abused asshole, which was desperately trying to squeeze and push me out. She groaned and lay her cheek on the toilet rim for a few seconds, before realizing just what she was doing and shooting up.

Her ass was hot and tight and felt like it was milking me as it pushed and shuddered. Time to see just what I can do I thought as I adjusted my grip on her hips and pulled my cock halfway out before shoving it back in. What followed was a down right brutal ****. My massive meat shoved in, packing her arsehole to the brim before pulling back out. The feeling of her walls scraping tightly against me, pulling hard enough to risk prolapsing her hole. I felt her battered ring spasming around my meaty rod as I shoved it in and pulled back out. After uncounted minutes of fucking her ass deep, with most of my cock buried in it I pulled back until I slipped out with an audible pop. Only to abruptly shove my penis back in again, pushing hard to go all the way in before reaching down to spread her cheeks wider with my hands and feed another few centimeters in. I begin rocking and twisting my hips, just to feel the friction on my buried dick before going back to bashing her backdoor in.

All the while as I'm battering her arsehole she is very vocally letting me know how much she isn't enjoying it. Shrieking when I **** it in deep, moaning and grunting along to my rhythm. At one point when I'm pounding her deep from behind she's just leaning into the toilet bowl screaming “HOLY SHIT HOLY SHIT HOLY SHIT MY FUCKING ASSHOLE OH GOD WHAT ARE YOU DOING TO MY POOR LITTLE BUMMMMMM!!!” Her face getting closer to the murky waters. Her arms finally gave out when I pulled my cock all the way out and shoved it back in for the seventh or eighth time. It was just so much fun, watching her ass gape and try to close while it was empty, before driving my dick all the way back in. One time when I shoved it back in her arms just folded and her face started dragging back and forth along the rim of the toilet, picking up stains on half her face.

I just smiled as her tongue lolled out sometimes dragging on the the rim and her eyes rolled a few times before settling in the crossed position. I kept humping away at her ass listening to her grunt and wheeze, her head sliding and bouncing around. And finally I gave a good hard push that elicited a loud “SHIT” from my anal victim, before her head slipped off the rim and into the murky waters below with a splash. There was some bubbling before her head snapped back out of the pissy waters, reeking of stale and fresh piss. There were some wads of toilet paper in her hair and she was spluttering and spitting.

I laughed cruelly even as I leant forward to grab a hold of her head and push it back down towards the clogged water. She tried to hold her head up but doesn't have the right angle to resist. I continued plowing her asshole as I pushed down on the back of her head, and listening to the bubbling and shrieking. When I loosened my hold she came up gasping , spitting, and swearing.

“Now Shannel, language! We do not swear at customers, even when they have onerous or taxing requests for us. We calmly and professionally assist them, whether that be with picking out new swimsuits for the family, or cleaning the toilet with our faces.” Ainsley admonished, looking down at her currently bubbling, sopping wet and smelly employee. I kept pumping Shannel's arsehole, and enjoying being able to shove her head down in the pissy toilet when I pleased. I sped up letting go of her head and using my hold on her hips to press her down into the bowl.

Finally I felt my balls tightening up beneath me. I grabbed Shannel by the back of the neck and pulled her up away from the toilet. As I did, I snapped my fingers at Ainsley and pointed down at the toilet. With a mental command she knew what to do and lay down face towards the ceiling and mouth open above the toilet bowl. With her in place I fucked Shannel for another minute or two before hilting my cock in her and blowing my load. I felt her ass crushing and pushing, trying to shit me out even as I pumped shot after shot of hot cum into her bowels. The feeling of the warm liquid shooting out and filling up the hole I was plugging was eye crossing. My cock pulsed and throbbed filling her up to the brim, each pulse pushing a new jet of cum in, packing the rest further up her tight little shoot.

After almost a minute of pumping I finished another toe curling, excessively long, orgasm and I could feel my semi-hard cock still plugging up most of the sloshing cum in Shannel's belly. I also noticed that there was nothing holding her up other than my hold on Shannel's hips and hair. The stall was filled by the sound of her gasping.

From beneath I hear a quiet “Is that it? Are- Are we done now?” Ainsley is lying down in what is likely a very uncomfortable position, with her employee's ass hanging over her. I can see why she wants to get out of here. The fact that I'm still hilted in that employee's shithole probably isn't helping the view for her.

“You're sooo close Ainsley. The two of you can get back to work, right after you've finished cleaning up. So Shannel, are you ready? Try not to spill to much.” I said with a wicked grin.

“Spill, what do you mean by sp- AHHHHHHH”

Ainsley shrieked as I pulled my cock out of Shannel's ass and let loose the liter of cum I'd just packed inside of it. It poured, thick and runny, out of her ass, off her cheeks, into the bowl, and all over Ainsley's face and hair. It took several seconds for Ainsley to realize sputtering and swearing wouldn't help her, and when a thick glob of ass cum fell into her mouth she mostly shut up. Ainsley didn't even try to get up, because of my commands, as I lowered her subordinate's ass onto her face. All the while Shannel was almost mewling in loud relief, partially from not having her unprepared ass roughly stuffed by a huge dick anymore, and partially from the warm soothing feeling of all the cum packed into her bowels flowing out, relieving the pressure she felt. Shannel's loud moans almost covered the sputtering sounds of despair coming from beneath her as her manager was **** by her position and lack of ability to move or close her mouth completely to eat the cum that was pouring out of the ass on her face.

Ainsley was trapped between a hole and a hard place, the stench of pissy clogged toilet from below soaking her hair, the taste of ass cum pouring down from above into her mouth. Her arms were grasping at the toilet paper dispenser, while her legs were open and bent at a 90 degree angle, doing their best to support her. I reached over my tired sluts and tried to flush the toilet again. It failed with a wet gurgle and splutter that left Ainsley gurgling and trying to screech. Hmm, still clogged. Oh well.

“Now Ms. Ainsley, you make sure you drink all that yummy cum now, okay?” I said as I stood up and away, wondering where I had left my pants. And if I cared. Then I felt a gurgling from down bellow. I glanced over at the occupied toilet, Ainsley loudly sucking cum while Shannel squatted over her and moaned. I could go to the girls room. Or...

I walked out into the store, and wandered through the clothing isles until I found a pretty young Latina checking out a rack of bikinis. “Hey there, you're cute.” I said walking up to this pretty stranger buck naked, dripping sweat and cum. She turned around and smiled at me, “Aww thank you so much.” she gushed while blushing gently. As she bashfully looked up at me, waiting to see what else I was going to say. I reached out and pushed down on her shoulder. She just smiled innocently up at me as I took my semi hard schlong in hand and aimed it at her face.

She seemed to get a little uncomfortable when I started waving my cock in her face, but maybe that was just the smell from Shannel's shithole making her wrinkle her nose. “Is there -cough- Is there something you need Mr.?” she asked, looking up at me and doing her best to ignore my dangling dick. “Yes actually.” I said smiling.

“Would you please close your eyes.” She did. “Now lean back as far as you can. Yes just like that.” She bent over backwards her chin pointing up at the ceiling. “And open your mouth please.” I said walking around her. I chuckled to myself as I lined up my cock. “Perfect. Now please just hold still, and remember to keep swallowing.”

I saw one of her eyes peek open, just in time to catch sight of my slick, smelly cock lined up with her open gullet. I pushed it in as her eyes went wide and she started to protest, but after a bit of work I managed to sink my cock into her throat nice and deep. Deep enough that I shouldn't have to worry about spillage I think to myself as I let loose the weight in my bladder. In a moment piss is rushing hot and acrid out of my tip and right down her neck, much to my urinal's surprise. At least she didn't have to taste my piss, I thought to myself.

She wobbled around for the first 10 to 15 seconds or so. Having trouble keeping the awkward pose, but unable to fall down thanks to our attached state and not even trying to pull herself off me. I suggested she should grab her ankles and she steadied herself. As I squatted over this random girl who's throat I was pissing down and I looked around the store. Chesty mothers, hot students, random employees and women. Anyone and everyone was open game I though to myself as my post fuck piss rushed out of me, and into this spicy little thot's stomach. I smiled as I considered what to do next, letting out a loud fart, while still buried balls to nostrils in my latest set of holes.

This was going to be fun.