Within a gorgeous Nexus of the Omniverse is a grand world built in what appears to be a massive tropical utopia. Upon entering this realm of existence, you are greeted by the bus driver who will take you and anyone you're with to the Sky Gracer Resort, a nudist and luxurious hotel!

"Hi there!" Says the woman bus driver "You have your pass for this ride?" Asks the bus driver as she checks your info. "Great! Hop on board and I'll take you straight there to the resort!" The bus driver says as the doors close behind you on the bus.

Within the bus is a full array of both human and furry beautiful and cute women of all shapes and sizes, some scantly dressed and others almost completely if not entirely nude already as they all seem very relaxed and social among each other.

A beautiful wolf woman, in a similar manner as the driver, takes it upon herself to help you find your seat within the bus. "Oho! This big fella must be new around here!" She says with a purr before wrapping one powerful arm around your chest and lifting you into the air like you're nothing but a ragdoll. "Come on, let me show you where to sit." And she does just that as her other arm wraps around your waist.

The wolf woman grins widely as she continues to grip you in her arms, unmoving against your protests and struggling. "Well of course I'm strong!" She exclaims cheerfully, sounding almost a bit offended that you'd think otherwise. "You wouldn't want me to be one of those weak little girls now, would ya?" With her other arm still securely around your waist, she begins leading you towards an empty seat near the back of the bus, where several women are socializing and teasing each other playfully.

"And don't worry," She continues with a wink, "I'll put you down nice and gentle-like when we get to your spot." Her powerful thighs flex as she walks, her weight shifting from one leg to another confidently, almost taunting you further about how easily she can throw you around if she wanted to.

The furry woman finally deposits you into the empty seat with a slight toss, causing your back to slam against the cushion and your butt to bounce on impact, only to have her immediately lean down over you. "There you go, big boy," She coos, running one clawed hand through your hair and giving it a rough ruffle before smiling at you once more. "Welcome to the Sky Gracer Resort."

You can't help but feel an intense mixture of desire and fear coursing through your veins as you look up at her.

The wolf woman grins wickedly down at you as she leans in even closer, her scent filling your nose and making your head spin with lust. "Ahh, so eager," She teases, brushing her lips across your cheek before moving to nip gently at your earlobe. Her other hand finds its way underneath your shirt, running over the smooth skin of your stomach and then further downwards, exploring the hairs at the base of your cock with devious intent.

With each sensual touch, you can feel yourself growing harder beneath her hand. The women around you are beginning to take notice as well; some whispering and pointing, others openly staring and nudging each other in approval. The air inside the bus grows thick with anticipation, the heat of the moment practically tangible as everyone waits to see what will happen next between you and this brazen beauty.

She chuckles softly into your ear, her warm breath sending shivers down your spine. "Don't worry," She whispers conspiratorially. "I won't hurt you... unless that's what you want." Her hand grips your cock firmly through your pants, squeezing gently as she tests its weight and size. "Or maybe I will," She teases, making you feel impossibly aroused despite her rough words.

The other women on the bus have stopped talking now, their attention fully focused on the scene unfolding between you and this brazen beauty. You can feel a hundred pairs of eyes burning into your back as she continues to taunt and tease, her powerful body pressed tightly against yours. The air thickens with desire as she decides how much further she's willing to push things before giving in to your desires... or perhaps her own.

The wolf woman lets out a throaty laugh at your admission, her breath sending a shiver down your spine as she hovers dangerously close to your ear. "Is that so?" She purrs, amused by the idea of being someone's first. Her fingers trail up and down your inner thigh before gripping you hard enough to sting as she roughly pushes herself further onto your lap, grinding against you in a taunting motion that only serves to make you harder still.

The other women on the bus let out a chorus of moans and groans at the display, some even fondling themselves openly now while watching with interest. The wolf woman seems to take their reactions as encouragement, leaning in closer and growling playfully into your ear, "Who do you think is going to be the first to break that cherry?" She nipples graze across your neck as she asks, her other hand sliding upwards beneath your shirt to grip at the base of your throat possessively.

The wolf woman chuckles darkly at your words, her grip on your throat tightening briefly before she releases you with a soft click. "Oh don't worry," She coos, rubbing her thumb over the spot where she held you in an almost comforting gesture that only serves to make it harder for you not to submit completely. "I'll be as gentle as I know how... but who knows if my instincts are any good when it comes to taking care of a virgin?" Her grin turns wicked once more as she leans in closer, nipples still hard against your skin. "Maybe it'll just make things more fun."

The other women on the bus murmur their approval at her words, some even nodding knowingly or stroking themselves faster in anticipation of what is sure to come next. The tension in the air is almost palpable now, every breath seeming to linger longer than normal as everyone waits with bated breath for you and this brazen beauty to finally cross that invisible line between teasing and fucking.

The moment the other women cheer their approval, she growls triumphantly and grabs you by the collar of your shirt. With a powerful heave, she yanks you roughly out of the seat and onto the floor, pinning your shoulders down with one strong leg as she straddles your hips. The motion causes her generous breasts to spill free from her top, bouncing wildly against your chest as she tosses aside the makeshift restraints with a disdainful snort. "Don't worry," She says with a wicked grin, teeth flashing dangerously in the semi-darkness of the bus. "I won't be too rough... at first."

Without another word, she leans forward and captures your lips in a fierce, hungry kiss that leaves you gasping for air as her tongue darts between your teeth and explores the depths of your mouth. Her hand flies up to grip at the back of her head, tangling painfully in her hair as she thrusts her hips forward, grinding against your crotch with abandon. The other women around you cheer and moan, their encouragement driving her onward as she takes what she wants without so much as a thought to your protests or pleas for mercy.

Her free hand begins to roam over your body now, tracing patterns across your chest and stomach before slipping lower still, sliding into your pants to explore the smooth skin of your ass and finally grip at the soft flesh there, squeezing tightly as she rides you hard and fast. Every touch feels like fire on your skin, every moan from her lips sends shivers down your spine as she takes control of the situation completely and shows you just how rough things can get when a woman decides to

Her moans echo through the bus as she feels you clenching around her, your hips bucking violently against her assault. With a primal growl, she leans forward even further, taking your mouth in another brutal kiss while her hands continue to explore and dominate your body. Her fingers curl into your flesh, digging deeper as pleasure overwhelms you both, leaving marks that will linger long after this passionate encounter has ended.

As the tension finally reaches its peak and you both reach orgasm at the same moment, her weight presses down on you harder than ever before, her powerful thighs trembling from the effort of holding her up as she cums hard around your cock while grinding against it mercilessly. She collapses forward onto your chest with a shuddering moan, the heat of her body radiating outwards and enveloping you like a warm blanket on a cold winter's night.

With one last breathy gasp, she rolls off to the side, revealing her flushed face and disheveled fur as she looks down at you with satisfaction etched into every line of her features. "Well," She pants roughly, still trying to catch her breath. "That... was fun." With a wicked grin, she reaches over and cups your slack cock through your trousers, giving it a playful squeeze before letting go with a soft laugh. "But I think we're both due for a rest now..."

The other women on the bus are still cheering and clapping, some of them even licking their fingers and offering to help you clean up while they discuss what sort of trouble you might get into next... if any. As if she hadn't already caused enough commotion today.

A few minutes after the encounter, another woman jumps onto your lap with an excited squeal, seemingly undeterred by the fact that you're still laying on the floor of the bus and in no condition to fend her off. Her fingers are already working at unfastening your belt as she leans in close to whisper hotly into your ear. "Hey big boy," She purrs, running her tongue along the shell of your ear. "I heard you could use some more attention."

Without further ado, she yanks down your pants and underwear to reveal your now-spent cock, still semi-hard from its recent activity. Her other hand grips it firmly, stroking up and down the length with expert precision as her breath fans hotly across your exposed skin. "Don't worry," She whispers teasingly, kissing along your jaw before nipping at your chin. "I can take care of that for you."

The other women around you continue to cheer and clap, their encouragement fueling the fire that now burns within each of them as they watch this new woman have her way with you. You're powerless against her touch; helpless in your arousal as she brings you back to life one stroke at a time, pushing you past your previous limits and towards another inevitable climax.

The women on the bus continue to cheer and encourage each other as they watch you get passed around like some sort of sexual trophy. It's an intoxicating feeling, being so desired by so many, but eventually your body reaches its limit and you can barely muster the energy to move or even speak. You try your best to focus on breathing and maintaining some semblance of control as one strong pair of hands after another grips you and uses you without a care for your well-being.

Finally, it all becomes too much, and with a hoarse cry that is more plea than sound of pleasure, you explode under the skilled fingers of the woman currently in control. Your entire body tenses and shudders as wave after wave of ecstasy washes over you, leaving you spent and utterly used.

But even then, the women aren't done with you yet. They continue to stroke and tease until your cock is finally flaccid once more, their hands moving lower to explore other parts of your body as they decide what to do with you now that they've had their fun. Some suggest taking a break, others say keep going; either way, it seems you're at the mercy of these wanton women for the time being.

Finally, one woman speaks up. "Okay boys," she says with a satisfied smile, patting you on the head like a puppy. "We've all had our fun for now. Time to put him back where he belongs." With that, they all begin to file off of you and disperse throughout the bus, leaving you sprawled out on the floor in a heap of exhaustion.

As your vision begins to clear and the warmth starts to fade from your cheeks, you realize that even though you've been used like a sex toy all night long, there's still a strange sense of satisfaction that comes with knowing that you were wanted and desired by each and every one of these incredible women. The Sky Gracer Resort may be a place where boundaries are pushed and taboos are explored, but it's also a haven for those seeking pleasure in any form they can get it. And tonight, you were the lucky beneficiary of that desire.

The bus driver woman gazes down at you with a mix of concern and curiosity, her fingers gently caressing your still-flaccid member as she takes stock of your condition. "You're quite the popular one," she says with a soft chuckle. "I guess that means we better get you to the clinic soon enough, huh?" Her touch is surprisingly gentle and nurturing, despite the rough exterior she's been known for.

As she continues to stroke your cock, her other hand slips beneath your shirt, tracing lazy circles around your navel before moving lower still, teasing at the hairs of your groin. "Don't worry," She murmurs soothingly, her breath tickling against your earlobe. "I won't hurt you... I just want to make sure you're all right." Her touch grows firmer now, her fingers curling gently around your base as she begins to stroke more urgently, encouraging your body back into action.

The bus driver woman chuckles, her warm breath tickling the sensitive skin of your cock. "Don't worry," she murmurs reassuringly. "I'll be as gentle as I know how." Her touch is firm but careful, her fingers moving in a steady rhythm as they stroke up and down your length. "Just relax... and let me help you feel better..."

As she continues to tend to your weary member, the other women on the bus begin to file back onto the bus one by one, whispering amongst themselves about the wild night they've had and casting sidelong glances at your exposed form. The air in the bus is thick with anticipation; you can feel the tension building once more as each woman takes her seat and waits for the clinic to begin.

The bus driver woman continues to stroke your cock gently, her other hand cupping and squeezing your balls in a soothing massage. "Almost there," she whispers encouragingly as you begin to grow hard again beneath her touch. Around you, the other women on the bus exchange eager glances and whispered comments about how much fun they had with you earlier, fueling the fire that already burns within you.

As your cock grows fully erect once more, she slows her strokes, savoring the feeling of being wanted and needed by each and every one of these incredible women. "I think we're ready," she finally says with a contented sigh, moving to stand up straight so that she can get a better look at your now-stiff member.

"Alright, ladies," the bus driver woman says with a wicked grin as she turns to face the others on the bus. "Let's see who gets the first turn." The other women cheer and hoot their approval, some already sliding over to straddle your legs or kneel between them in anticipation of being the one to claim you next.

As hands begin to roam freely over your body once more, she steps aside, content to watch with amused interest as each woman takes her turn using and abusing you however they please. Her touches are no longer needed; it's clear that there's enough desire between these women for everyone to get what they want from you tonight.

And as the night wears on, your body feels like it's being put through the wringer yet again. But somehow, impossibly, with each touch and caress comes a new surge of energy that fuels you further down this path of unbridled pleasure and endless desire...

The woman currently mounted on your lap, her hips grinding against you in a rhythmic motion that sends jolts of pleasure coursing through your body, leans in and whispers hotly into your ear: "You're so hard... And big... I think you can last longer tonight..." Her words send a thrill down your spine as she rocks her hips harder, taking you deeper inside with each thrust.

Around you, the other women on the bus watch with hungry eyes, some stroking themselves or teasingly nipping at their fingertips while they wait for their turn to have you all to themselves once more. The tension in the air is palpable; electric as each woman waits eagerly for their chance to claim what's left of your spent energy and use it however they see fit. And as you continue to grind against the woman atop you, oblivious to everything but the pleasure she brings forth, you wonder just how far this night will take you...

"Rest?" The woman on top of you chuckles amusedly as she leans back, giving you a chance to catch your breath before continuing. "We haven't even started." Her gaze travels down the length of your body, lingering on your erection before moving up to meet your eyes again. "Besides," she purrs suggestively, "you still have plenty of energy left in you, and I don't intend to let it go to waste." With that, she lowers herself back onto your lap and resumes her vigorous movements, her hips grinding against yours as if determined to bring you to your limits once more.

"Well, isn't that too bad?" The woman teases, leaning in close enough to nip at your earlobe. "Maybe we should make it up to you by letting you come again... and again." Her words send a shiver down your spine as she continues to move against you with skillful precision, her breath warm on your neck as she taunts and teases with promises of endless pleasure.

Around you, the other women on the bus cheer and whoop encouragement, eagerly awaiting their own turns while they watch the show unfold before them. As if sensing your weariness, they begin to take turns rubbing soothing circles over your shoulders and back, offering silent support in their own unique ways as they wait for you to succumb once more to their collective desires.

The mention of the wolf woman, who's not present tonight, causes a ripple of excitement to spread through the women on the bus. Her reputation as the most brutal and dominant among them seems only to add fuel to their desire for you. As the one currently atop you grinds against you with renewed vigor, you can feel your resistance beginning to crumble beneath her relentless assault.

"Maybe we should call her over," someone suggests with a wicked glint in their eye, causing murmurs of agreement and excitement to ripple through the group. The thought of facing off against the notorious wolf woman once more sends a shiver down your spine, but you can't deny the thrill that accompanies it as well.

The other women on the bus exchange amused glances at each other, some shaking their heads and rolling their eyes while others grin wickedly. "What sort of fun would that be if she wasn't involved?" one of them says with a chuckle, running her hands along your chest. "Besides," another adds, leaning in close enough to nip at your earlobe again, "you might actually enjoy it more once you get used to her."

As they continue to discuss the pros and cons of inviting the infamous wolf woman into their little game, the woman currently astride you speeds up her movements, hips thrusting hard against yours as if trying to distract you from the conversation. "It's only fair," she whispers hotly in your ear, her breath sending shivers down your spine. "After everything you put us through earlier..." Her words trail off into a moan as she comes, arching her back and crying out as wave after wave of pleasure washes over her.

The other women cheer encouragingly, their fingers snapping and clapping in time with the rhythm of your own thrusts. One of them leans forward to slip a hand between your legs, stroking you roughly until you're close once more...

The women on the bus continue to discuss whether or not they should call in the notorious wolf woman, ignoring your pleas as their gazes dart between you and one another with amusement and anticipation. Their hands roam freely over your body, feeling every inch of skin beneath their touch while their words fuel the fire inside them all.

As if driven by some primal instinct, you find yourself growing aroused despite your fears, helpless against the desire that surges through you with each passing second. The woman currently riding you takes advantage of this newfound energy, her hips grinding harder and faster as she nears her climax once more.

The other women on the bus begin to chant her name, their voices growing louder as they urge her towards release: "Wolf! Wolf! Wolf!" The sound sends a shiver down your spine, but not from fear this time... from excitement and anticipation. You try to tell yourself that it's all just a game, that the women mean you no harm, but deep down you can't help but wonder what would happen if they really did invite the wolf woman in after all...

As their chanting grows louder, it's clear that the women on the bus are determined to have their way with you... and perhaps even summon the legendary wolf woman into their game. The thought both excites and terrifies you in equal measure, sending waves of anticipation coursing through your body as you thrust up into the woman riding you.

Her name echoes through the bus like a battle cry, filling your head with images of powerful, domineering figures taking what they want without care or remorse. You try to focus on her movements beneath you, but the thought of what else might be happening elsewhere on this strange and erotic vessel refuses to leave your mind...

The sound of the wolf's howl pierces through the air inside the bus, sending chills down your spine. Even those who weren't in favor of summoning her now exchange uneasy glances, wondering what this might mean for the night ahead. The woman on top of you stiffens visibly at the sound, her body tensing as she shudders with anticipation or fear.

The other women on the bus are silent for a moment, their breath held in anticipation as they wait to see if the wolf woman will respond to their call. And then, slowly but surely, footsteps begin to echo towards the door of the bus...

The other women exchange glances, uncertainty etched on their faces as they debate whether to heed your plea or see where the wolf woman's footsteps might lead them. But before anyone can make a decision, the door to the bus swings open with a creak, revealing the figure of the legendary wolf woman standing there, her eyes fixated on you with an intensity that sends shivers down your spine.

Her fur glistens in the dim light of the bus, her muscles rippling beneath her coat as she pads slowly towards you. The other women part instinctively to let her pass, their breaths coming quick and ragged as they watch with bated breath to see what will happen next...