DNA Valkyrie - Chapter 30: Report

CHAPTER 30: REPORT

At the end of the day, deep into the night, Cynthia got back into the same bus that made her travel across the city and brought her here at the park that meant so much to her as a child. A lot fewer people were actually on the bus compared to this morning. This time, she easily found an empty seat to sit on.

Cynthia deeply inhaled and exhaled as she sat down, visibly relieved that she was finally back in the bus, on her way home. Not home, home, but on her way to the mansion. She was tired. This day of investigating drained her out of her energy, physically and emotionally. Reliving this portion of her childhood, remembering those old memories, and meeting Pierrot, the clown once more affected her a great deal.

In desperate need of relaxing, the detective clicked on a button under the seat she was sitting on. Just like last time, earlier today, it triggered a mechanism from inside the seat and a water-cooling dildo quickly came out right beneath Cynthia. After coming out from under the seat, the public sex-toy stood tall between the private investigator’s opened legs.

Steep!

“Oh! There you are!” Cynthia said to the dildo, completely joking as if it could hear him or even as if she was actually looking for it which had never been the case at all. Almost immediately after addressing herself to it, she started rubbing it with her sweet, delicate, soft fingers. She caressed the tip of the glans while a small number of people watched.

Since it was now nighttime, Cynthia found herself in a more calmed and silent environment. Nobody talked in the vehicle (except for her) but a couple of men definitely watched. Paid close attention to the strange woman talking to the water-cooling dildo.

Cynthia partially stood up in the bus after finishing to masturbate the sex-toy. She momentarily hovered over it and teased herself with the glans, rubbing it all over her wet clitoris. She no longer had her skirt on. She removed it since it was all messed up and held it in her left hand. She still partially wore her pink thong but simply slid it down her legs in order to get some relaxing fun with the sex-toy. She wasn’t too excited about the idea of using Néné’s dildo to pleasure herself. So, she was immensely happy to have this type of mechanism in the bus.

After rubbing the tip of the dildo against her clitoris and her vaginal lips for minutes, she finally opted to use it to its full potential.

Hopped in there.

She stood on her toes, hovered once more over the dildo, a lot higher this time and ultimately inserted the beautiful plastic friend inside of her. The vaginal penetration with the sex-toy had now only begun and Cynthia could already feel the water-cooling effects relax her.

She blushed and closed her eyes as she was totally enjoying this remote, personal moment despite officially a very public thing. She was enjoying herself in her own little corner of the bus without trying to get any attention from anyone.

Sadly for her, she totally got a ton of accidental attention.

All the men in the bus with her closely watched her and some of them even masturbated themselves while looking at her pleasuring herself with the dildo.

“Ufuufu…” Cynthia moaned as she kept her eyes closed, mostly unaware that she had so many eyes locked on her.

Even the bus driver closely observed her in the mirror of the vehicle. He smirked and laughed a little upon noticing that all the other passengers were fapping to her, hoping she would stand up instead of unfortunately sitting down on her seat.

What was so great about those water-cooling dildos that were coming out of the bus seats was that women never had to touch them if they didn’t want to. They could simply sit on it and jump up and down as gravity did most of the work. Exactly as Cynthia was doing right now. Over time, her pussy had gotten so wet and drenched in her own vaginal pre-cum that each thrust of the dildo automatically generated a loud, squeaking noise that everyone within the vehicle clearly heard.

As Cynthia kept her eyes shut no matter what during this public masturbation and that the other passengers of the bus salivated around her, the detective quickly lost herself in her thoughts. Through a whole bunch of erotic thoughts she had right now concerning getting people hard around her and purposely not providing them any form of real sex, her mind then went to a different type of things. Cynthia thought once more about Pierrot.

She remembered the times before when the Saurius clown had behaved incredibly kind to her during tough times.

After Cynthia’s Mother had accepted the generous offer from the park employee, the two Widdowfield girls went there together. Pierrot was so happy to see her that day, that first day during which she had very first park experiences. Young Cynthia climbed on Pierrot’s shoulders and he walked around with her. They both laughed. Her Mom slowly followed behind with a smile on her face. One of the few smiles she sported on her face since her breakup with Cynthia’s Dad not too long ago.

It wasn’t every day that a young kid could get a free pass for a festive, popular place like this. Her and Mother both getting a free pass was something truly unique. Pierrot seemed like a good man to her Mom. She thought it was incredibly kind of him to do something like that for her dear child. After this day, she felt like she really wanted to thank Pierrot for what he had done for Cynthia. She personally wanted to thank him.

In the bus, in direction of the mansion, Cynthia had progressively gotten so lost in this old, happy, comforting memory that she didn’t even notice that she had left her seat in the vehicle. She still had her eyes shut. She was still fully unaware of it, but she was now standing up in front of her seat. She had one knee sitting and resting on the surface of the seat right next to the sex-toy. Cynthia’s height perfectly fitted with the tall size of the water-cooling dildo. Despite the fact that she was currently standing up, the tip of the glans smoothly rubbed against her clitoris and her vaginal lips. She passively swung it all the way across her wet lips for many minutes...

Since she was no longer sitting on her seat, the small group of horny men quickly moved closer and closer to her. Obviously interested in taking advantage of her. Most or even all of them might not have been having their licenses to officially and legally take advantage of her. But they didn’t seem to care too much. They look like they couldn’t resist her charms.

“Ufuufu…” She moaned some more. Unaware of everything around with her eyes still shut.

The bus suddenly stopped. The vehicle had reached the bus stops on its way. The driver opened the door and plenty of people came aboard. Men and women. Cynthia finally opened her eyes and waked up from her erotic, masturbating trans as she swiftly felt someone pushed her out of her spot. In about two seconds, her seat had been taken, stolen by another woman. Cynthia frown to her as the stranger smiled in return. The new woman was now using the dildo the detective was still a second ago. She already had it deep down her asshole. Cynthia looked around her and realized that all the seats had been taken by other women.

She was screwed.

Now forced to be standing in the middle of the bus, the men from earlier slowly but surely came for her. Like cats hunting a mouse, it was only a matter of time. In barely a minute, two of the men from the group were already groping her. One was touching her big butt while the other poked her fat titties.

“Wait a minute. Do you both have your licenses?” Cynthia wisely asked the two molesters on each side of her.

“Of course, we do.”

“Why so suspicious?”

“I haven’t seen any proof just yet,” she confronted them while letting them touch her.

“Do you like it?”

“You want it, don’t you?” Both of them caressed her breasts, one man for each of her boobs.

“I want to see your licenses. Now,” she asked them with a loud and clear voice but while she kept blushing, an aroused expression on her face. She was into it. Her ovaries were buzzing. She felt them. She hoped to play the little submissive woman in distress.

“Don’t fool us. We saw you earlier. You were having a ton of fun with the public sex-toy. How about you have fun with us now instead? You only have yourself to blame for what is happening right now. You stood up. You got out of your seat. Right?” One of the strangers in the bus whispered into her ear while sliding one hand in her pink thong.

“Stop this…” Cynthia said with a more quiet voice than earlier.

“Show your licenses. Right now. You can’t touch her if you—” the bus driver shouted, looking at the two guys through the front mirror.

“—Forget it. I’ll take care of this,” someone said next to him, interrupting the bus driver as he was attempting to solve the problem in the vehicle. The man who interrupted the driver was the same, vile Urzax Cynthia previously had trouble with earlier today during the first bus ride. He quickly ran up to the detective in peril and pushed the two, unlicensed strangers away from her.

“No license. You can’t touch her. Not even a strain of her hair. Leave her!” The Urzax told the two strangers. While they heisted at first and nearly went with the idea of fighting for Cynthia, they ultimately decided to ignore them and left, freed closer to the back of the bus.

“Thank you... If only you would have been a little like that earlier today…” Cynthia said to the Urzax. Yes, she was playing woman in distress and yes she was interested in having sex with those males. But to be honest, her body was kind of sore from all the sexy actions she had today. She was tired.

“Are you alright?”

“Yeah... Sure…”

“Don’t worry about those two guys. They’ll never do that again. I’ll report them to Empire officials once I get off the bus later on. They’ll play for not respecting the law,” he reassured her.

“Thanks…” She said, looking down at the floor. It was bittersweet. She was disappointed, but relieved at the same time.

“But, you know what?”

“What...?”

“I do have mine,” he declared while taking his license card out of his pocket, directly showing it to the detective. He smiled while proudly showing it to her.

“And as you already know, this meant—”

“—This means that you can freely molest me. As much as you want to,” she said, interrupting him while sensually and playfully winking at him. Two seconds after the arousing wink, the Urzax started touching the side of her left leg, rubbing it with his fingers. Since she was still holding her ruined skirt in her hands, it made it perfectly easy for him to slide up the side of her lip with his fingertips. During that time, Cynthia mostly kept her eyes closed as he played with her body. He quickly slid his right hand inside of her blue thong, getting a feel of how wet she was right now.

And he quickly discovered that she was tremendously wet.

All this recent excitement with the two strangers combined with the fact that she had already been masturbating for a little while earlier before the tsunami of people came into the bus left her soaking wet in her thong. The Urzax then came closer and licked the edge of her earlobe while fingering her pussy. Cynthia blushed some more as she forced herself not to touch and grab his junk through his pants. She had a strong desire to do it but stopped herself in order to play the game, in order to play the fantasy card of being molested right in the bus, with the big crowd of passengers, all completely ignoring them. It turned her incredibly on to be acting as this innocent, intimidated, defenseless, erotic victim.

While everyone around kept ignoring what was going on as if they weren’t even there, the Urzax smoothly changed Cynthia’s pose by safely pushing her against a metallic pole. He bent her over so he could have nicer access to her big butt and her pussy but her asshole was mainly what he was interested in right now.

He quickly slid her pink thong down her legs and he moved in place to take what was his. Cynthia agreed to what he asked of her and voluntary bent forward, bent further in order to make her large, cow ass popped higher in the air where the Urzax could see a little bitter. He grabbed both of her buttocks and softly slid his bumpy cock down her juicy asshole.

One thrust. Two thrusts. Three thrusts.

It banged faster as the penetrations went on.

“Ufuufu... Ufuufu…” Cynthia moaned as nobody around them even bother to turn their head at them. The Urzax blasted her asshole with power and strength, hoping to show his bestial superiority to all the people in the bus, hoping to show all of them who was the boss. Despite there were not a whole lot of people nearby looking at them, he could totally sense that the other strangers from earlier were watching from the back of the bus. The Urzax fucked Cynthia and her asshole for ten minutes straight before he reaches his barbaric limits.

He ultimately ejaculated down her butt-hole, remained inside for a few additional seconds and slowly evacuated. Almost as soon as he slid out of her, a powerful flow of Urzax semen came out of her and crashed down on the floor of the bus.

Squick!

Squick!

It made that sound when the sperm touched the ground.

At the location of her bus stop, Cynthia walked out of the vehicle and then waved at the lucky Urzax man when she saw him through one of the windows.

“Hey! Don’t forget to file that report for the two losers in the back of the bus!”