Sex during a street race!

Day 15

“You want me to have sex with Sue… during a street race?” Takumi said, at a loss for words for what felt like the millionth time over the past 2 weeks.

“Did I stutter, or do you have a congenital disorder that makes you repeat what you’ve just heard?” Scarlett said as she stood beside Sue’s jeep. It was late at night, and they were waiting at the race’s starting line, which was located on a back street in one of the less populated parts of town. “Don’t worry, you won’t have to do much. All you have to do is get hard, stay hard, and keep hard inside of her, and everything should turn out fine.”

“Are you sure about that?” Takumi asked nervously. “I’m not sure how much experience you have driving, but it’s a very concentration-heavy activity. If I distract Sue at all, it could result in us crashing.”

“Actually, the reason we’re doing it here is specifically so we don’t crash,” Sue, the Ultimate Driver, said as she rolled down her window. “I sort of get pretty nauseous when I do races, and the sex helps calm me down.”

“Seriously?” asked Takumi. “You’ve been driving me all over town these last few weeks, and I’ve never seen anyone move a car that big with such grace and speed before! Why would a race make you feel nauseous, but not regular driving?”

“Well, it’s not so much the speed or the driving that makes me feel like vomiting. It’s the-” Sue cut herself off to cover her hands with her mouth as she gagged. “-competition part of it.”

“The competition?” Takumi repeated. “Really?”

“Yeah, really… I know it’s silly, but the idea of trying to beat someone to the finish line, going up against them and making them root for your downfall just seems so… violent to me,” Sue explained. “And I just can’t stand any kind of ****.”

“Ah, look - here comes our competition now,” Scarlett interjected.

Turning, Takumi saw a woman with spiraling black hair and red eyes wearing a gothic lolita dress sitting in the passenger seat of a very fancy convertible sports car. Her driver was a rather plain-looking man with short black hair wearing a suit. He didn’t look like a professional driver of any sort, though, and looked like he’d be more at home behind a desk at an office building.

“Good evening, Lady Celestia Ludenberg,” Scarlett greeted as the other car came to a stop. “Fashionably late as usual.”

“Late or not, I am always fashionable,” Celestia replied with a hint of a French accent. “Not to be rude, but those pyramid earrings of yours are so last season. How do you wish to be queen of these streets while dressed like that?”

“Simple; by beating the competition in every way possible,” Scarlett replied. “You brought the betting money, right?”

“But of course.” Celestia flashed Scarlett a wad of cash that she had hidden up her sleeve. “You know I am always good for my bets. Not that I plan on losing, of course.”

“We’ll see about that.” Scarlett stood off to the side and raised her arm up into the air. “Everyone, get ready!”

Takumi hastily got into the driver’s seat of Sue’s car and pulled down his pants, exposing his hard shaft to the open air. Sue then kicked off her sweatpants and panties and got in after him, sitting down onto the tip of his cock and allowing it to sink deep into her body.

“Ooooh, yeah…” Sue moaned as she felt him press right up against her g-spot. “That’s the stuff!”

“On your marks, get set…” Scarlett waited a moment before finally lowering her arm. “Go!”

The wheels on both cars squealed as they spun to life, shooting both cars forward down the narrow street as they both competed for pole position. Meanwhile, Takumi’s pole’s position jostled wildly from the constantly-changing momentum of the cars as they sped down streets, turned corners, and avoided any obstacles that blocked their path.

“Oh god, oh god, oh god,” Takumi moaned, gripping his seat desperately to try and stay still. “I can’t believe I agreed to this! There’s no way we’re going to survive!”

“Don’t give up now! I’ve never felt this way during a race before!” Sue shouted over the roar of the engine, somehow managing to find time to rock and grind her hips even as the race grew more intense. “We’ve got this! Today is finally going to be the day I beat one of Celestia’s drivers, I know it!”

“Augh! J-just please, promise me you won’t do anything too crazy!” Takumi begged, but if Sue listened to him, she didn’t show it. Instead, she just seemed to focus more and more on the race as her body grew even hotter - soon, her arousal was drenching the seat cover underneath them as they reached the skyscrapers lining the downtown part of the city.

“H-hey, wait! Hold on, this road looks like a dead end!” Takumi suddenly shouted as, ahead of them, it looked like there was nothing but another skyscraper at the end of the street. “Slow down! We’re gonna- aaaaah!”

To Takumi’s shock, however, the cars did not crash when they collided with the building. Instead, they somehow began driving straight up the skyscraper along its glittering glass windows, towards the moon and the stars far above as Takumi was pushed back into his seat by both gravity and momentum this time.

“W-what the?” Takumi mumbled as he stared out at the city through his window. “How is this… possible?”

No answer came from Sue as they reached the top of the skyscraper, driving across the roof and then off it, out into the air for a few moments before landing atop one of the many neon signs that hung above the streets that this city was known for. Driving across the glowing ads, they drove all around the city at a speed that seemed faster than light. And then when they ran out of signs, they drove across moon beams, and then the stars, and then-

“Takumi! Hello? Are you there?” Sue waved her hand in front of Takumi’s dazed face, but he didn’t respond. “Oh, shoot! I guess he really wasn’t ready for racing after all!”

“Oh, don’t worry about him. He was just a bit overstimulated, that’s all,” Scarlett said as she stood behind Sue at the finish line. “You know what racing is like. It’s scary at first, but it’s also extremely addictive. He’ll be begging for another ride with you in less than a week.”

“I hope so! I mean, I can’t even remember the last time I met a guy who made me feel that good! Plus, look at this!” Sue motioned towards the lower part of her body. Her stomach looked to be significantly bloated, and her still-exposed pussy was gushing semen onto the city street beneath her. “He must have cum at least 9 or 10 times! And almost all of them after he passed out!”

“Yes, that was quite impressive. But, that is not the greatest prize that we’ve won this night.” Scarlett turned towards Celestia, who had her eyes closed in fury and was mumbling angrily to herself.

“Unbelievable!” Celeste said as she handed Scarlett 100,000,000 yen in bills and unmarked bonds. “Just so you know, it wasn’t I who lost this bet to you. It was my idiot driver, who let himself get distracted during the race!”

“If that’s what you need to tell yourself to sleep at night, then go right ahead.” Scarlett counted the bills and then deposited them in a briefcase she was carrying. “I look forward to our next bet.”

“So, what should we do with our John?” Sue asked as she poked Takumi’s face with her finger.

“We’ll take him back to his room. He’ll recover fastest there,” said Scarlett. “Then, when he’s able to move again in the morning, I’ll call you up to escort him to his next destination.”

“You got it, ma’am!” Sue said, saluting as she pushed Takumi into the passenger’s seat and got behind the wheel once more. “Let’s get this cutie back to bed!”