To the sex shop

As you made your way through the mall, you kept looking behind you and, as expected, there were the three boys, following you around. Only now, they weren't even trying to be subtle. They knew that you knew. And they knew that, at the very least, you didn't mind them looking. They were even looking at you now in a more predatory way. That turned you on even more. Your skirt was still dancing around, showing flashes of skin you probably shouldn't be flashing. You were still battling against gravity over the position of your dress' straps on your shoulders. But, somewhat disappointingly, it seemed that the last of the eve's loads deposited in your love tunnel had finally finished leaking out and the trail on your inner thigh was now starting to dry up. That didn't mean that your pussy wasn't wet though: your lust and horniness at the events so far meant your pussy juices were flowing freely. It all felt just as wet, but the feeling wasn't the same. Feeling that cum leak out was different. Apart from the obvious implications of a load inside your unprotected pussy, was the difference in the texture? You couldn't figure it out yet. What you knew was that you missed the feeling.

"That's a dangerous thought."

With your horniness still increasing, your thoughts were getting bolder and bolder. They were all over the place, but somehow, it always came back to having that hot, thick, dangerous cum deep inside you and leaking out of you. Slowly but surely, you were starting to think of those guys as merely cum containers, ready to transfer their precious cargo to your depths.

"God, what has Tanya done to me? Am I getting worse than she is? I can now understand her fascination with the risk, but if it keeps getting more and more intense like this, how long will it be before I actually get pregnant?"

With that thought, a shiver made it's way down your spine and to your very core, connecting with your pussy and clit. You nearly came right there again. The realization of what had just happened seemed to snap you out of your trance again, and you noticed you were now standing right in front of the sex shop.