I adore your portal magic portal stuff, might I suggest: magic portal cunt and you fall to your knees in orgasm the day it starts in public, and some men see and decide to take advantage and start fucking you while the portal is also doing so? -☆♡
Maybe I wanna try some portal shenanigans, just for fun. No harm in trying everything once, right? The seller doesn't tell me where the other side of the portal is, but I guess that's not important. In fact, that's almost the point of portals. If I can't see who or what is gonna fuck me next, I have no control over it, and that's exactly what I'm signing up for.
It just so happens to be my luck that whoever has the other side of the portal decides to try it when the portal activates in public one day. I suppose I should have seen this coming - and I kind of did, if I chose to go outside with the runes of a magic ritual around my cunt - but it still takes me off-guard when something, something warm, presses up against my pussy. I can barely contain my gasp when it slides in, eased by just how wet I am. Even wearing this in public gets me worked up, so it makes sense for it to be even better when I'm actually put to use. My breathing speeds up as the mystery cock inside of me slips deeper, deeper, taking it nice and slow just to tease me.
Then, with no warning, the pace does a complete 180 as it slams home with as much force as it can. I yelp in surprise, garnering a couple of strange looks, but I can't pay attention to whoever might hear me as I focus on reining in the noises that want to escape my mouth. Whoever is on the other side of those runes wants to turn me into a mess, and I can already tell that they're gonna do a really good job of it. I half-resent them for choosing to do it while I'm in public, but it's not like they have any way to know where I would be, so I can't really blame them. The other half of me looks forward to how people around me might react when I can't control myself anymore.
I'm getting closer and closer to finding out by the minute as the cock inside thrusts with no abandon, setting a brutal rhythm. This is clearly someone who likes treating a hole rough, and I'm grateful for that as my knees get weaker and I struggle not to moan aloud. More and more people seem to be taking notice, some with looks of disdain, some with knowing smirks, and some with eager grins. The increased surveillance only makes me wetter, which makes it easier for the current stranger to use me. It's an exponential process that inevitably ends in a way I can't put into words (especially not in my current state), but one that I look forward to. I look forward to it a lot.
Part of the game, though, is seeing just how long I can withstand it.
Unfortunately (and fortunately) for me, I just so happen to be close to losing by the time someone decides I'm in the right state to approach. Just as they put their hand on my shoulder from behind, though, I drop to my knees, shaking in pleasure, and it's oh-so-easy to manipulate me into position from there, ass up and pants down. Some onlookers laugh as the runes around my pussy are exposed and they figure out what has me acting this way, but others are all too eager to make use of a cunt clearly willing to be treated like a toy in public.
There's quickly a cock struggling to shove in alongside the one already in my cunt, but the one that makes use of my ass has no such trouble. They take it slightly more slowly than the stranger using magic, but that doesn't mean it's any less pleasurable for me; the mismatch in pace means that I'm always on the receiving end of someone's thrusts. The combination of sensations only heightens when someone manages to stretch my pussy wide, wide around two cocks at once, one of them physical and the other on the other end of a portal who-knows-where. It's so easy to make me moan in pleasure, my eyes half-closed, and that just makes more of the onlookers laugh, some of them gladly jacking off at the sight of me being used. They don't even have to be the ones inside me to get pleasure from this.
I slip deeper and deeper into ecstasy, and it's easy for the people around me and in my holes to goad me into saying whatever they want. They demand I tell them what a slut I am, how happy I am to get fucked in public, how good it feels to be a messy free-use toy, and I can only obey, every sentence punctuated by moans and profanity as I struggle to hold onto some semblance of language just so that I can properly take orders. Of course, I don't really need to talk if I'm just getting fucked by a bunch of strangers, but it makes them cum faster if I take their orders, so it's just more fun for everyone involved. Cum spatters my skin from the crowd of strangers jacking off around me, and more seed fills my holes from the line of strangers taking advantage of the situation.
It's not every day you come across an easy hole like that, right? They might as well take advantage of it. I knew what I was getting into when I signed up for that portal stuff, after all.
