Try and get back home

This is too much, between travelling to what must be a alternate dimension and the social views that are completely unlike anything in your world you have a hard time to deal with it.

You quickly make some excuses, thanking the woman as you back away and start to head for the door. Behind her you see the young man wipe his cock off on the older womans ass, giving it a playful slap.

Then you are out of the door and onto the street. You look around, disoriented, for a few moments before striking out in what you think is the right direction. You move quickly, suddenly more aware of the bared skin of the women around you than ever before. Your heart pounds as you finally get within sight of the park. You start to pick up your pace as the urge to make it home becomes overwhelming.

As you walk however you catch sight of something that makes you begin to slow down. The street you are moving down is lined with parked cars. Cars which now you are really looking at them you note all have slightly different names from those in your world. However that is not what gives you pause, the thing that gives you pause is that there seems to be a pair of bare legs hanging from the bonnet of one of the cars.

For once there seems to be no one else on the street as you come closer and closer to the car. Despite everything you have seen so far you still feel shocked as the owner of the legs comes fully into view.

It is a woman, naked as the day she was born, her legs spread wide enough that you can clearly see the reason why she is spread eagled on the hood of this car. Her sex is a mess of cum, at first you wonder if she has not just had sex with a horse. Her sex has been stretched wide and a steady stream of cum is flowing out of her and pooling on the hood of the car.

Looking up her body for a moment you wonder if she is not ****, with her head turned to the side her long blonde hair hides her face for you for a moment. The slow and steady rise and fall of her chest plays into that theory as you can’t help but stare at her ample breasts.

“Are you ok?” You ask, the sound of your voice seeming to rouse her from either her thoughts or sleep. She turns her head to look up at you and for a moment you think that she might be high however she smiles weakly up at you as she look at you with unfocused eyes.

“Sorry dear,” She says, her voice sounding oddly horse. “I think I am done for the day.”

“Do you need help?” You ask, concern rising.

She shakes her head, “No no, just want to enjoy the sun.” A smile quirked the corner of her mouth. “Been awhile since I have had so many is all.”

You take a step back, in your world you would have already called the police but in this one you are not so sure of yourself. Part of you wants to just take her word and move on down the road but another part demands that you make sure she is ok.