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It was late and Andy was in a bad mood.
He had just barely caught the last train home after his shift at work. As soon as he'd finished cleaning up the dishroom, he dashed out the door and ran all the way to the platform. So he hadn't had time to empty his bladder before he left. It felt like it was about to burst as he sat down in his seat on the train. It was an half hour ride home. No way he could hold it that long. He had to find something to do.
A girl boarded, dressed in the same high school uniform his daughter wore. When he saw her his eyes lit up. Finally he could get some relief. He waved at her to get her attention, but kept his voice low. "Over here! Hey, Come over here girl! What's your name?"
The girl confidently walked over. She was brunette with straight hair held back by a green plaid hairband. Her matching green plaid skirt fell just above her black legging-covered knees. She looked sensible. Her backpack looked heavy.
"I'm Samantha. I'm getting off on state street, 2 stops down. Do you need something sir?" she asked politely. Her voice had not lost its childish lilt. She couldn't have been older than 15. Maybe 14?
A little young, just because the volume of waste he had to dispose of was so great, he thought, but she would do. "Samantha I'm desperate to piss. Can you drink it for me? Have you drunk your daddy's or your brothers?"
The girl's eyes brightened "Yes of course I have," she said confidently. "I can drink down my dad's whole bladder no problem!" And then bragged "I've been able to since I was in middle school!"
He was genuinely impressed. Most girls that age didn't even get close to draining a grown man's full bladder. But he knew he had no ordinary bladder. His capacity was superhuman, even when he wasn't bursting, he could easily piss for two minutes at full force.
"Great," he said, ignoring the girl's bragging, "Cause my back teeth are floating," and he started unbuckling his pants.
The girl got onto her knees, white socks surley getting dingy on the dirty bus floor.
"I'll try and go slow," he said, "but I can't make any promises. I put horses to shame even when I'm not this desperate."
"Okay sir," she said, "I'll do my best!" and opened up her mouth. With her big blue childish eyes, she looked up at him as he fumbled in his pants, hands shaky from his desperate need to void his bladder. No sooner had the tip of his cock cleared his fly then a thick messy blast of yellow urine escaped his piss slit and doused the girl's mousy brown hair.
"Oops, Sorry," He muttered half-heartedly. Paying some token lip servirest to the idea that he did not desire to just spray his piss all over the hair of a high schooler.
She paid no attention to the missfire. Instead confidently and quickly just wrapped her lips around his thick cock and began to swallow.
Piss rushed out of his dick in a cascade that was strong and dark yellow. So strong he could smell it. Too much coffee and not enough water. The taste must have been foul.
He forgot his promise to go slow immediately, lost in the bliss of draining his tight bladder, he just let go and relaxed completely. Muscles slack, piss pouring out at high pressure. There was so much bitter liquid fighting to get out.
But the girl drank it all anyway, swallowing quickly with practiced ease. His cock drained for ages and ages. Really, his bladder had been so full, stretched to the brim. Releasing it into the mouth of a teenaged girl felt better than sex.
A minute passed. Then another. The passed one stop with his cock still pouring into the teen. He looked at his watch. How long had he even been pissing, he wondered. No way to tell. But there was no way to stop either. He knew he had a big bladder, and could fill up a liter easily, without even feeling like he needed to go. He almost felt bad. It must have been hard for the girl.
Gone was that confident look. Her face was contorted with effort. He had so much urine each swallow must have been a strain as her body told her not to add anymore liquid into her swollen stomach.
And it was getting swollen. Every gulp of his rapidly flowing piss distended her belly, and every gulp she got less of it into her throat. Piss streamed down the corners of her mouth. But she still tried her best.
Another minute ticked by. How many stops did she have? Two? Well they'd missed that for sure.
His stream slowed, fortunately for the girl. She was only able to swallow maybe half of what he was putting out now. Half of it dribbling down her chin and staining her white crisp shirt an orange yellow.
Finally he was almost finished with his piss. Rather than pull out, he pressed forward so his cock was deep in the girl's throat.
She didn't gag.
Seemed like her daddy used her as more than just a urinal. He leisurely pressed out the last remaining spurt's directly down her throat. Then pulled out and surveyed the damage.
She looked a mess. Shirt stained yellow, face wet with tears and snot and piss.
As often happened, the cool air of the bus made him aware of a few drops still in his bladder, and he squeezed out a little stream directly into her eyes. He didn't bother to shake off, but left his cock hanging in front of the teen's face.
The girl scrunched up her face and swallowed. "Thank you for using me sir," she said in a hoarse voice. Dazed and out of breath, she probably didn't even realize her stop was long passed.
The man smiled, taking a bit of pride that he'd given her more than she bargained for. "Oh thank you. I guess you can tell that was pretty urgent."
"Yes sir. That was much more than my daddy ever has."
"Well, my stop's not for a while. Get on your knees on that seat. I wanna use your pussy before you go."
"What? Oh no thank you, sir. I'm not allowed to. I'm only supposed to lose my cherry by my daddy on my 16th birthday. He wants me to have his baby."
"Oh? You're a virgin? Well that's too bad. Get on the seat, or I'll make you do it. You were a mediocre urinal spilling so much of my piss. The last you can do is be my cumdump. I bet you'll be nice and tight if you haven't been fucked before. "
"No, sir! Please I don’t want to get pregnant. And I want my daddy to be my first."
"I'm not asking," he growled, and lifted her up off the floor at the same time as he twisted her around to face the seats. Then he roughly pushed her onto her hands and knees on the seat, so her ass was presented to him nicely.
"No, no please sir, let me go! I think I've already missed my stop. I need to get off right now!"
"So do I, slut."
Feeling vindictive for her refusal, he ripped off her pink girlie panties, exposing her shaved cunt.
With no lube and her complete lack of arousal, it would be painful if he went in dry. Painful for him. He didn't care at all about her. With a cock 8 inches long and 3 in diameter, it would hurt her regardless.
So he spat on his hand and lubed up his thick cock. That would help prevent irritating his own skin. When he felt lubed enough, he pressed it against her unused pussy and pumped himself to get hard. No doubt he was much bigger than her daddy. He was bigger than most.
When he was hard enough, but not fully, he thrust in. One smooth hard motion, all the way to the hilt.
She screamed.
He moaned.
Fuck she was tight. Fuck she felt good wrapped around him.
Thinking about how his stop was getting close, he got right to fucking her at a pace he knew would get him off quickly. Not too fast, but deep, hard strokes. All the way out, so just the tip was inside, and then all the way in, his pisshole kissing her cervix.
Fuck she was tight. And she only felt tighter as his cock twitched, rock hard now.
She moaned and cried. "Please no. Please stop! It hurts so much. Please, you're too big. Stop!"
Poor thing. No time to adjust to the first adult cock she'd ever had in her little pussy. Ah well. She would have to get used to it some time.
Underneath him, he heard her sobs and pleads. They just made him harder. There was always something so hot about raping a little teenaged virgin with his big hard cock. Even grown adult women struggled to take the whole thing. They often complained that he was too big. So this little girl had to be suffering immensely.
But it was way too good to stop. She was so tense with fear and pain that she clenched on him so perfectly. Maybe the tightest he'd ever fucked.
The girl's chorus of, "Oh god, oh please stop, it hurts, please stop, it hurts so much," brought him to the edge rapidly.
"Gonna.. uff.. cum."
And he felt her thrash and struggle against him, "No please, don't cum inside me. Please, daddy will be so mad if I get pregnant before he breeds me!"
But it was too late, even if he had considered pulling out.
He felt his balls tighten..
..And then release.
Grabbing the girl's shoulders, he thrust in as hard as he could, some primal animal part of him telling him to pump his hot verile seed as deep as he could into her ruined pussy, cockhead pressing hard into her cervix.
He felt her clench and tighten rhythmically around him, and she moaned pitifully. Her whole body shuddered and she collapsed into a puddle.
"Holy shit. You little slut. You came on me? I thought you didn't want it you whore. But here you are cumming on me. Hah. Go home and tell your daddy it was my cock you came on first. It wasn't his dick that made his daughter have her first orgasm."
He stayed like that, cock softening inside her for a few minutes, until his stop was called. And he pulled out, stuck his dick back in his jeans, and walked off the train and into the night.
Leaving the little teen sobbing on the train seat, a stranger's cum still leaking out of her swollen abused cunt. Sobbing and sore, she collected her heavy bag and prepared to get off at the next stop.
She would have to walk home now, no panties, cum and blood dripping down her thighs, and hope no other man decided to use her. This time of night, it was unlikely she'd arrive home without another load of cum or piss pumped into her.