Sluttershy and Rariwhore take the bus in reverse direction. Rariwhore tests Sluttershy's limits on public sluttery.

>the post-orgasm afterglow washes over you
>you smile like an idiot as groping hands drift away from your body 
>you secretly wish they'd linger for a few seconds longer
>outside, you see more and more cosplayers walking
>the bus must be getting close to the convention center
>you fix your dress
>you gingerly tug and push one breast at a time back into the halter top 
>it's been stretched a little: they hang a little more loose over your breasts
>...you kinda like it
>the slut inside you, still dominant, is gleeful
>it just means more opportunity to have your tits spill out "accidentally"
>you spread your legs as the strangers' fingers pull out of your pussy
>you tug the gusset of your neon pink panties back over your pussy
>they're absolutely soaked
>there's no way people won't notice the fabric clinging onto every nook and cranny of your labia
>your inner thighs are slick with your fluids, too 
>you don't have anything to wipe yourself off with...
>you'll just have to hope people don't notice 
>you shimmy your ass and tug the hem of the dress down over it
>just as you remember, it falls short and barely covers your underass
>you brush your butt down with your hands, feeling your fingers touch the upper edge of your thighs
>you should ask Rarity for your overskirt back...
>f-for the sake of character accuracy of course...
>the world around you comes into better focus as the afterglow fades slightly 
>the cosplaying woman in front of you is standing upright now
>but her makeup is a mess
>her red side-slit dress is rumpled and doesn't quite cover her up 
>you see white splotches of "daddy"'s cum on her
>some of it is soaking through her lacy black thong and dripping down her thighs
>there's a strand of it spread over her dress too, like a burst of hot glue
>gosh...
>she looks like she had fun
>you feel a tinge of hotness inbetween your thighs again, wondering how "daddy"'s cock must have felt for her 
>no!
>stop...
>you need to calm down
>this is all your arousal doing the talking
>you've had your orgasm, now you need to get your bearings and just try to get through this 
>you also see Rarity finishing up whatever she's been doing
>she gets off the man she's been straddling, swinging one leg over and behind her like she's getting off of a bicycle 
>you see a glimpse of something flesh-colored as the man zips up his pants
>Rarity, did you...?
>you see Rarity crouch briefly as she reaches under her latex skirt to pull her thong over her pussy 
>she did!
>she's so naughty!
>you can see pearly white fluids all over her inner thighs
>she wipes them off with her fingers
>she locks eyes with you as she sucks the cum off of her fingers
>gosh...
>that's so hot...
>you bite your lip almost involuntarily 
>you wonder what that tastes like

>the bus comes to a stop just as you do a last look-over at yourself 
>"daddy" gestures at you and Rarity to follow him 
>as you follow the crowd out to the convention center street, you feel a few stray hands copping a feel 
>still in your afterglow stupor, you sigh and lean into the touch 
>it...
>it feels good 
>is this what being a slut is like?
>it takes a bit for everyone to clear out of the bus
>there's a brief moment of panic as one hand tries to tug your dress up over your ass
>another one as you feel someone dig their hand into the halter top and stroke your underboob
>but it goes without any further slut shenanigans for the most part
>the crowd dissipates around you as con attendees make their way to the massive structure
>some of them, mostly male, linger around you and Rarity
>probably waiting to see what kind of depraved act you two are going to do next, and hoping to get in on the action 
>you see the cosplaying woman, freshly fucked by "daddy", wobbling her way to the convention center 
>a bunch of men and boys are tailing her, taking pics of her ruffled side-slit dress with splotches of cum spread over it
>you wonder what it'd be like to be in her shoes right now...
>you remember how you got fingered raw on the bus mere minutes ago
>and how the afterglow still lingers with you 
>to be dicked like she did...
>you feel dizzy just thinking about how that'd be like 
>she must be feeling almost deranged and horny right now...
>Rarity pushes her tits together and rubs them all over "daddy"
>"so, how did it go, daddy? did we do a good job distracting the perverts?"
>you notice a strand of cum on the backside of her latex skirt
>"daddy" scoffs
>"hmph, you bitches did good enough i guess. that pussy was fucking tight. it's a shame she had other hands groping her. i don't need help making a whore wet."
>Rarity coos and clings to his arm
>"ohh, we're so sorry, daddy... we'll try extra hard next time"
>he frowns, grips Rarity's chin, and pushes her away
>"ugh, your breath smells like someone else's cum. and yeah,you fucking better do a better job. we're taking the bus back the other way right now. i'm technically not even allowed to be near the parking lot."
>"daddy" turns his eyes towards you
>he eyes you up and down 
>he reaches under your dress and cups your panty-clad pussy
>you yelp in surprise 
>you see the lingering men pull out their phones
>you tremble in terror and arousal as you feel "daddy" slide his fingers over your soaked panties 
>"fucking wet like hell. Rariwhore, i thought your friend was a closeted slut or something."
>Rarity looks at you and smirks
>"oh, daddy, you *know* how kinky shy ones can get~"
>you feel him pull the gusset aside and slipping a finger in your pussy
>you squeeze your eyes shut and let it happen 
>this is so wrong!
>but...
>you can't say no to Rarity's client...
>"damn, bitch. you're wet enough to take my cock."
>you shudder as he pulls his fingers out and tugs the panty over your pussy 
>"i'm impressed, slut. i'd dick you down if i didn't want some fresh con-slut pussy today."
>you blush furiously
>he'd... he'd fuck you?
>it's not like you'd say yes to that, of course
>but it feels like a compliment
>you feel validated 
>sexy
>desirable
>you feel a warmth reigniting inbetween your thighs
>you start panting a little
>"let's go, bitch. we've got another bus to catch."

>you cling to "daddy"'s arms as you wait for the crossing signal 
>it's still afternoon, so there's only a few attendees leaving the con 
>but still, you're sorely aware of their male gaze raking over your whorish garb
>and the lingering men from the bus ride to here...
>they're still here, waiting for the next sluttery to happen
>in all honesty, you don't think they'd be disappointed...
>some oblivious ones, thinking you're some sexy cosplayer, ask you for pics 
>you don't know what to do
>you're so scantily dressed! 
>your pony-up dress, now lewdly shortened, can't even cover your neon pink panties if you as much as take a step 
>if they take pics of you like this and someone recognizes you on the internet...
>but "daddy" nudges at you to comply
>you sigh and resign yourself to your slutty fate
>getting your pics taken 
>like some objectified booth babe
>you feel so filthy...
>the post-orgasm afterglow is all but gone now, and the rational part of your brain once again makes you feel shameful 
>you meekly let the men lay their hands on you as they raise their phones for selfies 
>you tug down at your dress as low as they'll go
>the light breeze makes your halter top flap around a little, occasionally flashing your rosy pink areolas 
>you flush hard as you smile for your pics 
>you feel so degraded...
>this signal is taking so long to turn green...
>some of them are polite, just wrapping their hands around your waist 
>others go straight for your butt, copping a feel as they get up and close 
>clearly recognizing you for the slut you are
>or perhaps smelling the leftover arousal lingering all over you... 
>one of them grabs you by your upper arm and pulls you close to him
>your breasts squeeze together against his chest 
>this is so wrong...
>but once more, you feel your body reacting differently 
>you feel the tingling sensation run up and down your spine 
>finally, the light turns green
>thank goodness!
>you cling onto "daddy"'s arm for dear life 
>he walks so fast! 
>you stumble and barely keep up with him in your six inch heels 
>you feel the hem of your dress riding up, squeezing at your butt well above the underass level 
>they... they can see you
>but instead of fixing yourself, you clench your eyes shut and let it happen 
>you hear camera apps snapping pics of you from behind 
>"(wow, what's wrong with her?)"
>"(she's flashing her panties, does she not know?)"
>"(maybe she's one of those con sluts i keep hearing about)"
>you shake your head
>no!
>you're... you're not a con slut!
>right?
>you glance over at Rarity, wondering if she's faring any better
>she's practically basking in the male gaze
>she's also taken off her corset at some point
>you realize her latex "shirt" is actually a very revealing crop top 
>ending just below her underboob and leaving her tummy bare 
>you also see her black latex thong pulled over the waistband of her skirt 
>her hips sway with every step, sending the already short and flared out skirt waving around
>her latex crop top is unzipped 
>it looks more like a tiny jacket on her, barely able to keep her nipples covered 
>she looks scandalous!
>and so do you!
>this is what you wanted, isn't it?
>you looked at the slutty cosplays every time you attended this con 
>with a tinge of jealousy 
>now you're in the center of attention along with Rarity
>your mind churns with conflicting emotions 
>you want to cover yourself up 
>but at the same time, you don't 
>against your will, your body sits upright
>you begin to *really* strut in your heels
>you're on the other side of the road now, and you see a bus waiting 
>you hear yourself screaming in your head as you feel your dress ride up higher 
>you tug it down just low enough to keep your modesty 
>but leave enough of your panties exposed for people to see
>you shudder as the arousal builds up again 
>your other self, the "Sluttershy", starts dominating once more 
>you feel your left tit slip out of your halter top
>instead of tucking it back in, you press it against "daddy"'s arm 
>he looks at you 
>you just know he feels your erect nipple rubbing against his tricep 
>"fucking horny slut."
>yes...
>that's what you are 
>how else would you explain this whorish behavior?
>the three of you line up to board the bus 
>Rarity's in front of you
>this time, you hug her from behind, pressing your exposed left tit against her bare back
>she gasps as she feels your stiff nipple poking at her 
>you...
>you kinda liked this outing
>you want to do this again 
>Rarity reaches behind to you and squeezes your thigh 
>"(see, darling? i told you you'd make a great slut)"
>you play with the hem of her latex skirt 
>on impulse, you reach under and grasp the upper part of her ass 
>you feel her bare flesh on your hand and the slick rubbery texture of her latex thong 
>Rarity lets out a shaky breath and moans your name
>"(o-ohh~ Sluttershy...)"
>you trace your fingers along the rubbery fabric, wondering how they'd feel around your own hips 
>digging into your ass 
>constricting and pressed up against your pussy
>you fantasize about how she must've felt peeling it aside for that man as she rode his cock on the last bus 
>your breaths quicken 
>you...
>you wish you could experience it yourself

>you let go of Rarity as the line starts moving 
>you dont' bother tucking your tit into your halter top
>instead, you climb up the bus and pretend like you don't notice a thing
>you own it
>you're a slut now
>you stretch your legs forward and take a step up, no doubt flashing your neon pink panties at the driver
>the driver gawks at your exposed tit
>you avert your eyes, playing coy 
>the line stops for a few seconds and he gets a good hard look at your erect nipple 
>this feels so exhilarating! 
>and so wrong!
>your mind goes hazy at being stared like this
>you continue onward like nothing's wrong 
>you let out a trembling sigh
>that was insane!
>and arousing
>ohmygosh...
>you really liked it
>you tuck your tit back into the halter top, smiling 
>this time, you're jam-packed into a throng of people instead of standing next to a bunch of filled seats
>you feel a pang of disappointment 
>you kinda liked the stares you got
>you're trying to squeeze your way to the seats when you feel a hand brush against your thigh
>your eyes go wide 
>it's starting already...
>it takes a several second before the same hand brushing against your thigh 
>he's testing the waters
>you glance around and see the man behind you
>it's the same guy who stuck a finger into your mouth 
>you feel your face grow hot at anticipation 
>what's he waiting for?
>he's seen how depraved you are already 
>you... you want to be groped!
>do it already
>please...
>you feel his hands resting over your bare shoulders
>he leans over and gently nibbles at your ear
>oh yes...
>you tremble as a wave of arousal rushes over you
>you close your eyes and lose yourself to the sensation 
>he nibbles at your ear gently then pulls away
>you feel him kissing the small of your neck
>you coo and moan 
>Rarity hears you and turns around
>she smirks
>"(my goodness, you sure are a popular item~)"
>she glances at the man behind you and winks seductively 
>she lets her unzipped crop top drift apart further
>until her nipples are poking out 
>she locks eyes with the man behind you as she tweaks her own nipples
>"(let's give this pervert a show he'll never forget, shall we?)"
>you feel more kisses at the small of your neck
>Rarity goes for your halter top and slowwwly pulls it to the center
>you gasp as you feel your erect nipples brush against the soft fabric 
>soon, your breasts spill out from the sides 
>you can't believe it
>your dear friend Rarity is stripping you 
>exposing your breasts
>for some stranger you don't even know...
>you don't think you've felt this turned on before in your life
>you start panting as the man's hands begin drifting down to your bared breasts 
>you look down and watch it happen in slow motion 
>fingers tracing down your collarbones 
>drifting downward
>over your chest 
>then cupping your tits
>your nipples wedged inbetween his fingers 
>your breathing stutters for a moment as he begins squeezing and kneading your breasts
>Rarity cups her own hands over his, helping him along 
>you take rapid, shallow breaths through half-open mouth 
>he's treating you like a whore...
>Rarity's enabling him...
>you...
>you love it
>you feel the man's rapidly hardening cock pressed inbetween your buttcheeks 
>gentle rhythmic pressure 
>he's dry humping you...
>if the sensible part of you remains at all, you don't hear her
>all you can feel is Sluttershy 
>urging you on 
>you respond to the man by bouncing your ass against his humps 
>Rarity pulls her crop top apart, completely exposing her breasts now 
>they're not as big as yours,but they're so pretty
>you reach for them with your trembling hands, gripping them gently 
>Rarity moans loud enough to turn heads 
>you feel dozens of eyes darting between you and Rarity's exposed breasts 
>"(holy shit, look at those girls)"
>"(i knew they were con sluts! just look at their cosplays)"
>"(i've seen strippers wear more fabric on their bodies)"
>yes
>you're a con slut 
>this is wat con sluts do, right?
>exposing your tits for some stranger to touch
>touching your friend's tits 
>Rarity pulls her hands away and reaches under your dress
>you feel her dainty hands cupping your pussy over your soaked neon pink panties 
>she strokes your slit gently 
>a-ahh
>her fingers feel amazing 
>she presses her body against you 
>you feel the weight of her tits squishing against yours, trapping the man's hands inbetween 
>Rarity leans over and locks lips with you
>you tilt your head and accept it
>"(fuck man, girl on girl action)"
>"(those are some hardcore skanks)"
>you feel her warm tongue gently wrestle against your own
>your tongues toss and turn together as you feel yourself melt into your friend's hand over your panty-clad pussy
>the man quickens his dry humping 
>his cock feels absolutely massive against your buttcheeks
>Rarity's stroking gets more intense 
>she's rubbing your clit through your soaked panties now 
>she expertly stands on one leg as she lifts the other against your crotch 
>gosh, you wish you could do that on your heels
>her hand pulls away and is replaced by her latex-clad thigh 
>this feels amazing...
>you lose yourself and start bucking your hips against the rubbery fabric 
>Rarity's arms wrap around you and starts touching something on the man behind you
>you hear him grunt and moan in your ear 
>he pulls away his hands, letting your bare nipples rub against Rarity's
>you gasp into her mouth at the lewd sensation 
>you feel the man's arms pull Rarity closer, squishing the three of you tightly 
>her latex-clad thigh presses harder against your crotch 
>you pant like a bitch in heat and grind away like a deranged maniac
>yes
>yes!
>this feels so good
>and with all these people watching...
>you feel so turned on
>Rarity breaks the kiss and starts going for your neck
>sucking, kissing, nibbling
>you feel her black lipstick leave sticky marks there 
>you don't care
>she knows your body like it's her own 
>you grasp and cling to Rarity as her lips assault your sensitive neck
>you see the man's hands reach down below Rarity, lifting up her skirt and revealing her black latex thong to everyone watching 
>you also see phones pointed at you
>god, you must look like a deranged harlot to them
>completely lost in her ecstasy 
>you love it
>it makes you even wetter down there
>the man gives Rarity's exposed ass a hard slap 
>she moans like a whore into your collarbone 
>another slap
>then another
>now Rarity is desperately grasping and clinging onto you trying to get her arousal under control
>you feel her thigh trembling against your crotch
>the latex fabric looks shiny with your fluids 
>the dry humping behind you gets rougher 
>you feel one of his hands reaching for the hem of your dress, violently tugging it upward 
>you let it happen
>your neon pink panties are exposed for everyone to see 
>you hear more pictures being taken 
>you rock your hips harder against the man's massive bulge and against Rarity's trembling thigh 
>you are definitely getting close close
>Rarity receives one more slap before the man grabs her by her jaw 
>he pulls her face to his and forcibly kisses her
>you hear the sloppy makeout happening right next to your head
>your vision is blocked by the violet curtain of Rarity's hair
>you take a deep whiff
>hint of fruit and flowers
>you reach for Rarity's ass 
>you stroke the spot where she'd been slapped 
>it feels hot to the touch 
>you stroke and squeeze her ass and trace the latex thong with the other hand like before
>she's such a slut! wearing something like this in public...
>you tug her even closer to you by her ass and grind harder against her thigh 
>behind you, you feel Rarity's hands unbuckle something 
>the leathery buckle slaps your panty-clad ass as the man's pants come off in Rarity's hands 
>you feel his massive member, raw and unconfined, rubbing against the backside of your panties
>your eyes go wide
>is this really happening?
>are you going to get dicked for the first time in public like this?
>you glance behind you with half-lidded eyes 
>you bend over and stick your ass out, presenting yourself to him
>you're just asking for it
>please, please put it in you
>you feel the base of it against your buttcheeks 
>the tip of it feels hot to the touch against your tailbone  
>it's so massive! 
>your knees wobble at the anticipation 
>you feel Rarity's slender fingers pumping the massive cock against your back
>you feel her other hand peeling the bottom of your panties aside 
>the man pulls away for a moment
>you feel the scalding hot tip resting against your bare pussy lips
>this is it
>he begins running it up and down your slit
>ohmygosh...
>please...
>no more teasing
>you want him to skewer you like the wanton whore you are
>he slowly pokes himself in you
>you feel your lower body expanding trying to accomodate his girth 
>o-ohh~
>your feet turns inward as your thighs spread apart
>you feel him penetrating your pussy inch by inch, sending shockwaves up and down your body
>it feels like too much at times 
>you rest your trembling hand against his thighs, half-heartedly trying to push him away 
>but you want it
>he bottoms out finally, and you feel his pelvis squeezing against your butt
>"(fuck, you're pretty damn deep for a con slut)"
>you smile like an idiot
>your body is please to this man...
>he likes it
>and you like that he likes it
>you gently rock yourself back and forth against his skewered cock
>his massive head grinds against your pussy walls, nearly making you climax right there
>n-not yet...
>you want to milk this
>Rarity bends over and starts sucking on your nipples
>you throw your head back and moan like an animal 
>this sensation...
>you don't even see or care about your surroundings anymore
>all you care about is Rarity and this man's throbbing cock
>the man grabs you by your wrists and pulls your arms behind you 
>you are left defenseless, leaning slightly forward with your tits free to flop around  
>Rarity gives your nipple one last kiss before pulling away
>she struts like a confident stripper around you 
>you look behind you and watch her hug the man from the side 
>"her name is sluttershy" she whispers to him
>"please make her feel like her namesake~"
>Rarity reaches down and strokes your clit 
>o-oh gosh~
>the man starts thrusting 
>you feel like your pussy's going to tear 
>without Rarity blocking your view in front, you see nothing but hungry gazes and phone cameras pointed at you 
>you even see some of them masturbating to you
>this is so wrong...
>but feels so right...
>you let out a long moan 
>it comes out of your throat like several moans as his thrusts interrupt your breathing
>your tits swing back and forth in sync
>more pictures
>one man already blows his load, looking frustated at the wasted seeds
>you can't help but stare at him
>the thrusts become harder now, and you can't keep your eyes focused 
>but still..
>to think that someone blew his load watching you getting dicked liks this...
>th-that's so hot..
>Rarity's fingers tease your clit 
>"(yes, Sluttershy! hold it in, don't cum until he blows his load in you!)"
>your head spins at the idea
>you're... you're not on the pill!
>you try to pull away but the man yanks at your wrists 
>you're jolted upright, changing the angle of his thrust
>now you feel his veiny cock rubbing against your g-spot
>you're drooling now
>another man gets more brazen and walks up to you 
>he's stroking his cock rapidly with one hand and holding his phone with the other
>his face contorts 
>no...
>you want to cover your face, but the man behind you is gripping your wrists tightly
>you watch helplessly as the masturbating man's cock erupts into a pearly white volcano 
>strands of it land on your tummy
>on Rarity's stroking hand
>one strand shoots high enough to land you your chin
>he's treating you like shit...
>like some cum rag to blow his load on
>the pounding gets more rapid 
>your knees wobble and your body begins to tremble
>you.. you can't hold it much longer
>recognizing your impending orgasm, Rarity moves her hand away from your clit
>she wraps her hand around the man's cock, stroking it in rhythm to get him off quicker
>you let out another moan 
>taking the masturbating man's lead, more and more men step forward
>those who hadn't been stroking their cocks are unzipping theirs now
>more phones are pointed at you
>another man's cock erupts and sends his seeds flying at you
>they land on your tummy and your thighs 
>they feel so hot and sticky on you
>gosh...
>you're so filthy 
>so depraved
>the man behind you thrusts faster and faster, grunting like he's getting close
>another man, towering over you, blows his load over your chest
>they land mostly over your swinging tits 
>you begin crying 
>tears run down your cheeks in dark mascara streaks
>this is so wrong...
>why are you like this?
>you feel so scared 
>getting fucked like this public...
>your wrists held behind you
>watching helplessly as strangers blow their sticky loads onto your body
>you can't believe you're getting off on this!
>you sniffle as another man gets even closer to you
>he jerks his cock furiously and blows his load over the front of your panties 
>the neon pink color is unrecognizable now
>dark splotches of cum and your arousal are all over your panties 
>your vision blurs with your tears
>p,please...
>why do you want more of this??
>you feel the man's cock twitch deep inside your pussy 
>you're not on the pill...
>thankfully, he pulls out 
>you feel his hot rod pulling out of your pussy all at once, leaving you empty
>you think you can feel your pelvis readjusting to the size change
>he grabs you by the throat and pulls you back 
>you feel his boots kick at your six inch heels, slamming your legs shut 
>"(i don't cum inside sluts like you. i don't want no fucking alimony mommy chasing after me, you dig?)"
>you nod shakily as dark tears run down your neck
>you feel his meaty fingers pull the gusset of your panties over your abused pussy, covering up your shame 
>"(good, keep your legs shut, slut)"
>you resign yourself and obey his command
>you feel his cock entering inbetween your thighs, right at the gap where they meet your pussy 
>despite your fears and crying, you're slick like oil down there
>his massive cock slides in easily 
>you look down and watch it poke out in front of you 
>his veins grind against your clit, sending a new kind of pleasure up and down your body
>you're already so close to climaxing
>you don't think you can handle this...
>Rarity struts in front of you and kneels down
>she sticks her face in your crotch
>she takes the cock into her mouth as the man thrusts inbetween your thighs 
>he's gripping onto your body
>you think he's gettign close
>behind Rarity, another man finishes himself, blowing his load all over Rarity's bare back
>she smiles and coos 
>"(fuck, that slut's blowing that guy from the front)"
>"(this is some next level slut shit, man)"
>"(i already blew my load, i wish i saved it for that purple haired slut)"
>a stranger after stranger take turns blowing their loads onto you and Rarity
>you see the back of Rarity's latex skirt running with pearly white fluids 
>your own tits and tummy are covered in them 
>your tears are dried up now, leaving dark streaks around your cheeks 
>the man behind you thrusts even faster, his cock rubbing against your clit and pussy lips 
>finally, he thrusts one last time
>Rarity's eyes go wide as she sucks in bursts of his virile cum 
>she nearly coughs and spews some onto your panties 
>Rarity grabs the man's deflating cock and rubs it against your pussy 
>you start crying again as the most vulgar orgasm you've ever had in your life rocks your body 
>you nearly collapse as your legs shake uncontrollably 
>your panties turn dark pink with your juices, the mesh fabric completely soaked through and clinging onto your skin 
>your juices run down your thighs 
>you're barely held up by the man's arms as he continues unloading his seed into Rarity's mouth 
>you keep crying and squirting in your panties 
>you hate it
>and you love it
>you let out a scream as your body keeps trembling 
>your six inch heels slide on the floor and you nearly slip on your own juices 
>you begin laughing and crying
>only a slut would get hurt slipping on her own juices, right?
>the orgasm continues and continues well after the man finishes blowing his seeds into Rarity's mouth
>Rarity pulls his cock out of her mouth and looks up at you
>her mouth is full of cum
>some of it drips down down her chin 
>it's absolutely overflowing her
>she stands up, strokes your cheek comfortingly, then locks lips with you in a deep kiss
>with the man's cum still in her mouth
>you stand there on quiverling legs 
>sharing your first fuck's ejaculate with Rarity 
>much of it sploshes down your chin and onto you and Rarity's breasts 
>but you swallow some of it
>the cum from your first public fuck 
>it tastes awful
>but it makes you good 
>it turns you on again
>"(holy shit, these sluts...)"
>"(i've never seen anything like this before! and i've fucked plenty of con sluts before)"
>you feel filthy but giddy