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Now this one gets a little on the extreme side, but nothing more than what I've written in the past. I can't really say more than that without spoiling the fun though so read on at your own peril lol. Fingers crossed it's not too much for most of you!


After more than an hour laying sprawled across the floor of a public park bathroom Veronica finally stirred. Her eyes slowly fluttered open and a soft groan escaped her lips the moment she tried to move her aching limbs. Sweat and drying spunk caked her face and the cold sensation of tiles against her skin told her she was naked. As she slowly pushed herself upright she looked down to confirm her suspicion and found the shredded remains of her bra hanging off her waist like a belt. Her panties were similarly destroyed and between the two there wasn't enough crimson fabric to cover even one of her massive breasts, let alone the rest of her tanned, voluptuous body. And with her trademark beige sweater dress nowhere to be seen she couldn't even imagine what she was doing to do. The group of bodybuilders she'd happened across working out during a simple walk hadn't left her with anything. Except the most remarkable soreness all over her body. Trying to stand up sent a twinge of pain through her legs and she unceremoniously fell right back down against the tiled floor. But as her wide, round ass landed hard against the unforgiving surface she felt a rush of discomfort and orgasmic pleasure while a wet, lewd squelch filled the bathroom. Gasping in equal parts pain and ecstasy she collapsed backwards and tried to grab her rump. Instead her fingers brushed against a slimy, fleshy protrusion sticking out from between her pert buttocks. Gasping in horror even as she realized what was going on Veronica tried to push her massively prolapsed asshole back inside her. But the moment she touched her distended anus another burst of pleasure lanced through her body and some of the cum her previous lovers had so kindly pumped inside her squirted out. Rolling onto her side and moaning she did her best to at least cover her reddish pink protuberance while pushing herself onto her hands and knees. Grabbing onto a nearby sink she pulled herself upright and glanced at her disheveled, naked appearance in the mirror for a moment. Though she'd certainly looked worse the situation wasn't exactly ideal.

“Is everything all right in there?” A male voice called out as the sound of approaching footsteps echoed throughout the bathroom, “I heard moaning!”

“Oh shit!” Veronica thought. Covering as much of her massive tits as she could with one hand while hiding her jizz soaked cunt behind the other she backed away from the mirror and the nearby opening leading outside, “I-I'm fine!”

“Are you sure ma'am? You're in the men's bathroom!”

“Christ on a bike!” She gasped.

Her eyes darted to the empty stalls but as the footsteps outside continued getting louder and a shadow appeared on the wall she panicked. Letting out a noise somewhere between a scream and a squeal she did perhaps the stupidest thing she could and bolted for the exit. Still covering as much as humanly possibly and keenly aware of her prolapsed anus flopping to and fro behind her Veronica charged into the man blocking her path. Knocking him aside and hurrying away before he could say another word she sprinted into the sobering afternoon light naked as the day she was born. But rather than emerging from one of the isolated and distant bathrooms on the edges of the surrounding forest near the hiking trails she burst from her hiding place at the very heart of the park. Dozens, if not hundreds of people saw her naked, sweat soaked, cum dripping, freshly fucked body in all her shameful glory pretty much as soon as she emerged. A sea of amazed and confused stares greeted her and although there was no hiding her nudity she couldn't help trying. But as she pressed her knees together and hunched forward to cover her front the impossibly perverted sight of her jiggling ass cheeks and the fleshy tail quivering from between them was thrown into even sharper relief. Someone whistled appreciatively at the sight of her ruined asshole and her face turned a furious shade of crimson. There was no pretending she was anything other than a rampant whore. No way to save her dignity and no way to keep her modesty preserved. Of course that didn't stop her from trying as she broke into a clumsy jog, neither of her legs able to move anywhere near as fast as she wanted to. The sound of her bare feet slapping against the pavement was almost as attention grabbing as the wet squelch of her asshole flopping around behind her leaking cum like one of those sacks used to decorate cakes. More wolf whistles and even a few catcalls filled the air as she hurried away from the bathroom and towards the parking lot. If she could get to her car everything would be all right, somehow it would be all right.

“How bout you give me sloppy tenths slut?!”

“Goddamn they did a number on that fat ass didn't they?!”

“I'd still fuck her!”

“Looks like they didn't do a good enough job if she's still walkin around!”

“You think her pussy's as busted as her ass?!”

“I bet she sucks cock like a pro!”

“I wouldn't mind findin out!”

“Run on over here baby! Let's see how good of a fuck you are!”

“It's been a while since a fucked a real whore!”

Veronica did her best to ignore them and keep running towards the parking lot but the harder she tried to tune them out the louder their voices seemed to get. And in desperate bid to escape she stumbled over an uneven patch of grass and collapsed to her knees. Forced to pull her arms away from her chest and pussy to stop herself from falling she hear d a chorus of cheers and whistling as her utterly naked body was further exposed for a moment. When she stood up again the shame and humiliation of being put into such an undignified position was too much to handle. Instead of trying hide her body she tried to protect her identity, covering her face with both hands and peeking between her sticky fingers as she started running again. Her massive, spunk crusted tits bounced like mad from the unrestricted force of her movements while her swollen vulva messily leaked gooey strands of cum all down her thighs. A slimy trail of pussy juice and semen was left in her wake as her prolapsed asshole continued to spurt an endless stream of jizz. But she didn't even try to hide her absolute shame. There was no point. While her face burned with the abject embarrassment of a woman who could never show herself in that park ever again it was at least hidden. Maybe nobody would recognize her. Maybe nobody would know she was Veronica Sweet, mother of two and devoted wife, as often as she was able. It was the one solace left to cling to as her naked body glistened in the sunlight and what felt like the entire population of Cherry Springs watched and heckled her. Female voices soon joined the cacophony and somehow the presence of other women deriding her only amplified the disgrace. As if her ruined asshole and sloppy cunt loudly spurting out precum while her tits jiggled around like she was on a trampoline without a bra wasn't bad enough on it's own! But it seems that wasn't enough torment for her. Apparently she needed to suffer even more than she already had. Because not two seconds after reaching the parking lot a big, yellow school bus pulled up.

“MOM?!” Jack exclaimed as he pushed his way down the steps, “What the hell is going on?”

“S-sweetheart! I-I can explain!” She stammered, covering her breasts and pussy in the presence of her teenage son and all his dumbstruck classmates.

“Holy shit that's Mrs. Sweet!”

“What the fuck?!”

“Dude this is like a dream I had!”

“This is way better than a dream!”

Phones emerged from pockets as the students started recording her while the teacher that should've been stopping them just stared in disbelief, “I'm so sorry sweetheart!” Veronica squealed, “I'm so sorry sweetheart!” She turned away from her son, inadvertently exposing her prolapsed asshole to everyone in his class, and sprinted away without even thinking of where she was going, “I'm so sorry!” Jack and all his classmates watched her run down the sidewalk into towards the heart of downtown, none of them able to make any sense of what they'd seen and none of them able to forget. Many were already tweeting the videos they'd captured and sending them to the unlucky students that'd missed out on what would go down in history as the best field trip ever.

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