Steve get catcalled

Steve decides he will walk home to avoid any other possible mishaps. Three Futas in one night, is he cursed? As he’s busy pitying himself on the way home cars keep pulling over to catcall him in his inappropriate outfit. Their crude words make him blush. Could he be any more embarrassed? All he wants is to get home curl up in bed and fall asleep. He doesn’t even want to think about what he might see in his dreams…

Vrrrrrrrrr! Another car pulls to a stop next to Steve. “Hey there cutie!” He wearily looks over and sees an attractive woman is a bright red Ferrari. She smiles and winks “Hey stud, how about you sling some dick my way!” Her nipples are tenting her tiny top and Steve is sure her erection is tenting her skirt, another Futa shit!

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“That’s alright, no thank you.” he calls back. But unlike the others she doesn’t seem to take the hint. “Come on boi, don’t be like that, I’ll rock your world!”

“No, really, I’m fine!” He calls and waves her on. “Damn right you’re fine! I’m Ivana, what’s your name?” Steve shakes his head, this is the first catcaller he’s encountered who is persistent and he’s not sure how to get rid of her, maybe if he gives her what she wants she’ll leave him alone. “I’m Steve.” Unfortunately this only seems to embolden her. “That’s a hot name! Let me tell you something Steve. I always get what I want and right now I want your cock!”

Shit shit shit! This is not going well, with no idea of how to diffuse the situation he resorts to the nuclear option.

“Listen Bitch! I know what you’re up to. You’re a Futa and you don’t want my cock you’re just trying to fuck me! Now FUCK OFF!”

Ivana is quiet for a moment though she keeps following him as he tries to walk away. Hey she yells but he’s too scared to look, what will her reaction be? He hasn’t heard a car door so she hasn’t jumped out to kick, or worse, his ass. She keeps calling hey... Hey... HEY!

Finally, he can’t take it anymore and spins to meet her eye to eye. “Jesus Christ, WHAT?” he screams. She smiles back as if he hasn’t lobbed the big B at her. “First off, my cock is too phat for you Steve you couldn’t handle it. I do want your cock and I’m willing to pay. How does ten grand sound?”

He won’t even dignify that with a response! He just holds up a hand middle digit extended. Finally she seems to get the message and he sees and hears her Ferrari accelerate off down the street. Damn she was crazy!

What Steve doesn’t see is Ivana taking three lefts in a row to circle around and get behind him. She carefully follows him keeping her distance and keeping the engine quiet. It’s a beast that’s being kept under wraps, just like her drenched pussy and ass. She slides a couple toys inside and turns up the vibrations. They’re nice, but they don’t satisfy the longing she has for Steve. When she saw him she just knew she needed a piece of him, specifically the cock piece. And she always gets what she wants! She’s coming for that cock, even if she needs to follow him all night!