Exposure

Pre-warning, this contains futa on Nezha. Who is a *guy.

     //Public Sex, Humiliation, Anal-only, Nezha, Ember, GAAAAYYY, also an exceptionally stupid amount of semen.//
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  "Hey, hey Ember. Ember." Whispered Nezha while happily bouncing on the tips of his toes.
  "Hey, hey Nezha. Nezha." Mimicked Ember, taking the opportunity to play with him as they entered through the automatic door leading to Darvo's shop.
  During the short trek towards the merchant, and moments before beginning her transaction, the inherent warmth of Ember's slender fingers slithered between Nezha's buttocks and took hold. Nezha adverted his gaze from both her and Darvo, taking to anxiously scanning the many items strewn about the room.
  "Welcome to my little shop." Greeted Darvo, the freelance ex-Corpus merchant.
  "Clem!" Exclaimed Clem. The short Grineer Lancer stood beside Darvo, wielding a Grakata in each hand, seemingly content in his duty as Darvo's bodyguard.
  Not five seconds into Ember's and Darvo's verbal exchange of pleasantries did Nezha feel a knocking on his back door, and rather than stymieing the incursion, he shifted his weight onto his left leg to better allow Ember access to his posterior. Then, under Ember's steadily applied pressure, his sphincter gave and swallowed three out of four of Ember's digits down to the third knuckle with relative ease. The boy shivered and felt nothing but embarrassment wash over his being as he allowed, encouraged even, his elder to toy with him as she pleased.
  "Clem, Clem?" Spoke Clem, clearly focused on the two Warframes.
  "Wait just a moment, Clem." Spoke Darvo, ignoring him.
  Ember turned her attention towards Clem and shook her head, shushing him. Then she began to rotate her wrist while simultaneously fanning her fingers, working Nezha's malleable sphincter enough to allow her pinkie inside. Finally, with all four digits successfully residing within Nezha's rectum, Ember bent her thumb down against her palm and shoved.
  Nezha gasped and crossed his arms tight against his stomach as his sphincter expanded and rolled over the bulbous knuckle at the base of Ember's thumb.
  "Hey, hey Darvo. Darvo." Teased Ember, aiming her voice at Nezha. "Look at his cute little erection, it's leaking. I wonder if I..."
  Ember flexed her fingers and twisted her wrist, purposely grinding her knuckles back forth against Nezha's prostate.
  "Uh, Tenno, could you not do that here? I put up the discounted reactors as you so graciously payed me to do but-"
  A series of stifled moans and whines interrupted Darvo. Nezha buried his face into his hands and immediately began ejaculating. Ember cupped her free hand over the tip of his penis and caught the few short strands of semen that he expelled. Then, using it as a makeshift lube, she took hold of her flaccid member and sought to herself.
  "Thanks, Darvo. I'll tell Saryn what a great help you've been." Joked Ember.
  "Please don't, she'll kill me, you know how protective she is of that boy."
  By taking hold of the rings attached to Nezha's head she pushed him forward and guided him out of Darvo's shop, down the elevator, and into the large main chamber of the Larunda Relay before coming to a halt by a large statue.
  "P-please stop, Ember, I'm going to die." Begged Nezha, still hiding his face.
  Ember sat with the small of her back against the statue's base, her erection at its peak, and pulled down on Nezha's rings. He landed back against her hips with her penis angled upward between his groin and scrotum.
  "Take a look, they're all watching you." Cooed Ember.
  "I want to die, I want to die, I want to die." Repeated Nezha, his voice trembling.
  After a lengthy pause, forcing him to stand idle while others stare, Ember bent down and lifted Nezha by the back of his knees and spread his legs for the crowd. A mix of boos and cheers flooded the Relay as the crowd grew in size, some climbing atop benches and gardens to get a better view. Then, after prodding the tip of her penis against his sphincter, Ember released her grip on Nezha's legs and allowed him to gradually descend her shaft. Nezha groaned and hid his face in Ember's neck.
  "No more, they're all watching, just stooop."
  Finally after roughly a minute and a half of constant penetration Nezha bottomed out on the base of Ember's shaft, and with the feeling of her throbbing penis digging into his large intestine, he released an uncontrollable moan which deadened the relay. A gush of semen rocketed from his urethra, then another, and another, emptying himself on the cold floor.
  "Noooo." Cried Nezha as he burrowed back against Ember in an attempt to hide himself from the prying eyes of the crowd.
  Ember fought back against Nezha's struggle and lifted him aloft by his heels, raising him to the rim of her head, and then dropping him back down to the base. She did it once more, proving to Nezha that he couldn't run from it, and then proceeded to systematically shut down any further attempts of struggle by rhythmically lifting him, dropping him, and thrusting her hips against his backside. Though he tried, Nezha couldn't help but moan in ecstasy with every thrust.
  Ember paid little attention to the crowd during the final moments of her fun before ending with a boisterous yell. She lowered Nezha back onto the floor and draped her arms over his shoulder, paying special attention to hold onto him so that he couldn't escape. Then she thrust her hips forward, embedding her cock inside of him, and lifted him off of the ground seconds before releasing herself. A torrent of semen flowed from Nezha's anus with that much more flooding into his stomach. As Ember's orgasm continued, Nezha's belly visibly expanded and grew to preposterous proportions due to the excessive amount of semen permeating his internal organs.
  "Emberrr." Groaned Nezha while hugging his enlarged belly.
  With a strained sigh of relief Ember fell to her knees in a puddle of her own filth, leaving a waterfall of semen to cascade from Nezha's gaping hole.
  "EEMBEER." Bellowed a familiar voice from behind that was clearly infuriated.
  "Shit. Shit, shit, shit, shit, shit. Gotta go." Panicked Ember.
  Ember shot to her feet and took hold of Nezha's hand, then pushed passed the crowd and headed for the exit. All the while, a constant stream of semen trailed behind Nezha as it flowed down the inside of his legs.

















*Boy