Public Use Bus

You climb onto the bus; it's a long ride across districts to the next mega-city and usually costs a small fortune. Fortunately, you spot an open 'Public Use' stall and inform the driver that you plan on paying for your fare that way. You make your way down the aisle, open and shut the stall door, disrobe, and place yourself onto the bench, inserting your hands and feet into the shackles, which firmly click into place. With your ass hanging into the air, cock and balls drooping down into the air, and puckered anus tingling from exposure, you hear a ding with a green light indicating that the stall is occupied and free for use. The formerly opaque glass clears and becomes transparent to display your restrained body to the cabin, not long after you hear the door unlatch and the first of many of your patrons enter; the holographic diaplay in front of you lights up, informing you of various stats about the person entering...

You climb onto the bus; it's a long ride across districts to the next mega-city and usually costs a small fortune. Fortunately, you spot an open 'Public Use' stall and inform the driver that you plan on paying for your fare that way. You make your way down the aisle, open and shut the stall door, disrobe, and place yourself onto the bench, inserting your hands and feet into the shackles, which firmly click into place. With your ass hanging into the air, pussy lips glistening, and puckered anus tingling from exposure, you hear a ding with a green light indicating that the stall is occupied and free for use. The formerly opaque glass clears and becomes transparent to display your restrained body to the cabin, not long after you hear the door unlatch and the first of many of your patrons enter; the holographic diaplay in front of you lights up, informing you of various stats about the person entering...

You climb onto the bus; it's a long ride across districts to the next mega-city and usually costs a small fortune. Fortunately, you spot an open 'Public Use' stall and inform the driver that you plan on paying for your fare that way. You make your way down the aisle, open and shut the stall door, disrobe, and place yourself onto the bench, inserting your hands and feet into the shackles, which firmly click into place. With your ass hanging into the air, your cock and balls drooping down into the air, and your glistening pussy lips and puckered anus tingling from exposure, you hear a ding with a green light indicating that the stall is occupied and free for use. The formerly opaque glass clears and becomes transparent to display your restrained body to the cabin, not long after you hear the door unlatch and the first of many of your patrons enter; the holographic diaplay in front of you lights up, informing you of various stats about the person entering...

'How much fucking longer is this going to take?!' You wondered to yourself: You were pent up, looking to blow off steam on the cheap, so you booked a long-distance trip to another mega-city in the hopes someone would step into that 'Free Use' stall. You wouldn't have to wait long though; a beautiful girl sashays down the aisle and into the stall, not long after you see that telltale green light come on.

'How much fucking longer is this going to take?!' You wondered to yourself: You were pent up, looking to blow off steam on the cheap, so you booked a long-distance trip to another mega-city in the hopes someone would step into that 'Free Use' stall. You wouldn't have to wait long though; a beautiful feminine man sashays down the aisle and into the stall, not long after you see that telltale green light come on.

'How much fucking longer is this going to take?!' You wondered to yourself: You were pent up, looking to blow off steam on the cheap, so you booked a long-distance trip to another mega-city in the hopes someone would step into that 'Free Use' stall. You wouldn't have to wait long though; a beautiful futanari sashays down the aisle and into the stall, not long after you see that telltale green light come on.