Kinktober - Day 24: Sex Toys
"Hnnggg, fuck Bro. I'm so booored...", Mabel whined on the bus ride to Gravity Falls. Without a car of their own, this was their only real way back for yet another Summer in the sleepy Oregon town. The biggest issue for Mabel was the seemingly endless 13 hours it took to get there, however. Mabel let out her frustration by shaking her brother vigorously, who, used to this by now, simply kept reading his book. After a while, even Mabel realized that she wouldn't get further and justrelegated herself to finding some occupation.
Crossing her arms under her chest, Mabel was increasingly aware of her heavy bust weighing down on her forearms. Her tits had ballooned out considerably in the last years, which Dipper had jokingly attributed to all the sugar in her diet. Not that Mabel minded. If it all went to her tits, she considered it a win-win. If only they weren't also to sensitive. The way the cotton and wool of her swaters rubbed against her nipples was... actually thrilling in that moment. Mabel bit back a smirk when she started fondling her breast out of bored curiosity, feeling herself get wet from just a little touch.
The idea she got was too good to pass up. Only a moment later, her hands were rummaging through her suitcase to pull out the toy she wouldn't dare leave at home for such a long trip. While she was looking, her skirt had ridden up her enourmous bubble butt, letting the cheeks mash against her brother's head. Not for long though, as she soon found her treasure. A thick, club-shaped, ten-inch rainbow dildo, sparkling with glitter. A toy she had made herself in a college workshop, one she was also thrown out for. At least she got to keep it. Mabel's eyes lit up when she found it, her mouth stretching into a huge grin that made her braces shine in the dim light.
Without a hint of shame, Mabel dropped herself back down into her seat next to Dipper, her legs perched up on the seat in front as she hiked her skirt up for access to her panty-less pussy. Her tongue wandered lewdly along the silicone surface, before she put it in her mouth. Months of training with it made it easy to bulge out her throat with that fake cock, shoving it down to the deliciously huge balls that hang at the base.Suddenly, the scenery outside was a much more exciting sight. Trees and houses rushed past. Any moment, they could be reaching another stop with people. Except for the two twins, the bus was empty, but the thought of someone walking on the bus, seeing her stuff herself with a thick dildo, only to shove Dipper out and shove his own, even bigger cock in her instead...
Mabel's imagination fueled her fingers as they danced around her soaking labia. The moment she let the dick slide out of her maw, she released a shameless laugh, even as it penetrated her wet fucking slit. In and out in long, but fast strokes, her legs seized up, shaking from the pleasure. She soon rolled her sweater up over her tits to fondle them directly. A glance towards her brother showed her the thick bulge in his pants. Maybe she'd give him a ride after too. The brunette slid further down in her seat, her ass hanging in the air while she just kept pumping herself full of fake cock. Eyes fixed towards the ceiling, vaguely noting the shadows from outside rushing in, she was heading towards a major climax much faster than she had hoped to get, squirting all over her seat, the floor and the seat in front of her like a pressure washer. Panting and shaking, Mabel didn't let one orgasm stop her fun. After the first wave hit, she started pumping once again, drawing out her climax for as long as her body would hold up. A glance towards dipper
Mabel only left her horny stupor when the bus driver slammed the breaks for their next stop. Without any grip to keep her on her seat, Mabel simply slid down into the footwell, folded in half with her dildo getting jammed in even further. Stuck down below, Mabel had no way to get back up, trapped as people started streaming into the vehicle. Too exhausted from the might of ther orgasms to do anything about it, Mabel simply drifted off into sleep. Or a fuck coma, one of the two.
"Come on, get up and get dressed, we're here!", she heard Dipper call out to her when she woke up. Or rather, when he woke her up. Still in her compromised state , Mabel moved quickly to make herself presentable. Though, she did not remember how a sticky load of cum got into her hair...