“Oh man what luck, who would imagine finding a vending machine here of all places.”
Jen looked around quizzically for the vending machine he was talking about then it dawned on her; that is what he saw her as “I am sorry to say this to you but I think you have the wrong idea sir.” Jen said with fear rising in her voice.
The man just stared at her breasts and said “not a great selection but beggars can’t be choosers”
He pulled out his wallet and grabbed a dollar from it.
Jen stood up and began to back away saying “d-don’t do something you will regret, my parents are really important people they will make you pay if you hurt me.”
The man brushed off her warning as if he didn’t even hear it then stepped forward closing the distance. Just as Jen was about to start running the man grabbed her arm and pulled her closer.
Jen screamed “let go of me; someone help me please” the man then grabbed her chin and pulled down forcing her mouth open and shoved the dollar into her mouth. She spit it out and began screaming again. The man reached down and grabbed the bill again; Jen shut her mouth and clenched her jaw as hard as she could to prevent him from opening her mouth. Her attempt was futile as with no effort he once again pulled her jaw down and shoved the money in. then held her mouth shut until she swallowed it.
After Jen swallowed the dollar she could taste the dirt from a well worn dollar still plaguing her mouth. Trying to throw up she didn’t realize what the man was up to. Before she could try to regurgitate the bill again the man punched her right boob really hard.
In response she covered her chest and said “what do you think you are doing? You just hit a minor, you will so go to jail you creep.” Again the man was completely un-phased by her Threats and just waited patiently.
It was then that Jen noticed a weird feeling in her stomach; it felt like the butterflies but was more distinct. Slowly it began moving down once it got to her lower abdomen it changed to a massive pressure like she had to pee. It slid its way down, the further down it got it felt like a massive dildo was sliding slowly down her tight pussy it hurt but was also getting really pleasurable she was zoning out from the waves of pleasure and began to massage herself through her panties not caring what she looked like right now. As she was rubbing herself she felt something pushing down it was hard and round slowly it slid farther down it felt like plastic when finally it began protruding from her pussy.
She pushed her panties to the side and grabbed it, she became curious as to what it was finally she pulled down causing her legs to buckle from the sheer amount of pleasure she felt from it half way out the man became impatient then circled around until he was behind Jen and grabbed it in a brief moment of clarity she realized where his hand was and begged “P-please don’t” as she finished saying the word the man pulled down hard and fast.
It hit her like a brick she lurched forward onto her hands and knees and moaned in pleasure and pain. Then with an audible pop the bottle pulled free from her tight pussy.
Her mind still a little hazy she looked up at the man who opened the coke and with a smile tipped his bottle to her and said “thanks, I was parched” then turned around and began walking away.
Jen was left shaking on her hands and knees in a haze of bliss feeling both violated and used.
After a short time she tried standing up to head to school when…