#collaredwarhound

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Skraab is in no way surprised when Radris suggests taking public transportation to and from their day in the city. He's also not surprised that she'd opted to wear a too short skirt and a blouse a few sizes too small. He's least surprised of all when the busses are packed with other trolls on account of some sports game happening the same day as their planned outing.

Dris was about as subtle as a brick when it came to getting what she wanted sexually from Skraab, and he had been able to piece together her fantasy for today quite easily. Once the two were on the bus headed downtown, sufficiently packed with other passengers shoulder to shoulder, Skraab's hands got to work groping his girlfriend's lewd body. He didn't stop when she started to moan or let out small protests, or even when others started to stare at them. He knew what she wanted, and he was going to give it to her. After all, why else would she not be wearing any underwear?

Skraab slipped his bulges out through the zipper of his pants and began to hotdog Radris's ass, her plump cheeks enveloping his twin rods. He could feel her shiver each time he trusted and rubbed against her asshole, his hands groping away at her chest as he slowly grinded into her rear. It didn't take long for Dris to start begging for him to actually fuck her, and he obliged, sliding both cocks into her sopping wet nook, eliciting a moan that she quickly covered up with her hands. Several people were staring now, and a few had phones out taking pictures and video of the incident transpiring before them.

Nobody stepped in or took advantage of the situation, even if Radris was hoping for that. They all just watched as Skraab pounded away at her nook, pinching and tugging her nipples through her shirt, and making her shudder as orgasm after orgasm hit her body in waves. Skraab made sure to pace himself to not cum until right before their stop, thrusting up and burying his cocks deep as he flooded her womb with thick violet seed. When his bulges started to soften, Skraab pulled out, zipped up, and led his lovely partner off the bus. She was barely able to walk, looked like she'd just been molested in an alley, and was dripping a steady stream of their slurry down her legs and onto the street below.