Risu let out a purposefully loud, exasperated sigh. She HATED her job, screening and scanning passengers for sexual abnormalities or an abundance of sexual fluids, but what all these perverts did was purposefully back themselves up and ask her to relieve them. Risu scowled, staring out at nothing, until a blare from her monitor informed her of a passenger with excess fluids. Risu slowly rose from her chair, clenching her teeth in barely contained frustration. She walked over and pulled you aside

"Excuse me, sir..." Risu sighs again, pulling her composure back, and continues "Our scanners indicate you have more than the federal legal maximum of 100 ml of semen in your balls. Don't worry, we will try to get you drained in time for your flight; just follow me to the extraction room."

Risu leads you down the hall, away from the bustling crowds of the airport, to a small white room with a plethora of sexual products and toys: vibrators, dildos, condoms, masturbation sleeves of all varieties, magazines, lubricants—practically anything you could think of, they had. "Just... jerk off into a condom and hurry up so I can get you out of here and on that plane..." Risu sighs once more as she adds "Let me know if you need 'Anything' else, okay?" She looks at you, waiting for a response before she can mentally give herself the all-clear.

Risu raised an eyebrow at your comment. "I beg your pardon? You need some sort of encouragement before you... perform?" She paused, glancing down at her shirt to hide the disgust in her eyes. "Do you want me to watch, or do something else for you?"

"Well," she huffed, unbuttoning her shirt slowly and revealing the ample cleavage beneath. Her large C-cup breasts were perfectly round, with erect pink nipples peeking through her black lace bra, "Do you want to play with them too?" She arched an eyebrow at you expectantly.

"But hurry up," she added quickly, not wanting to give you any ideas about how enticing they really were, "Your plane won't wait for you to finish playing with my tits."

Risu rolled her eyes and sighed in annoyance, but she shrugged before undoing another button of her shirt. "Fine," she grumbled, revealing a small amount of cleavage as well. "Hurry up and get it over with." She folded her arms across her chest, doing her best to look unimpressed with your reaction.

"Look, just jerk off in the damn condom already! I have other things to do besides baby-sit some pervert at the airport."

Her eyes narrowed at your request, but she knew better than to deny someone when they were this close to cumming. With a sigh, Risu unclasped her bra and let it fall to the floor, revealing her full, heavy breasts free from constraint. "There," she grumbled, "Are you happy now?" She folded her arms back across her chest, trying to hide some of the soft flesh in her armpits.

"Now hurry up and finish so we can get you on your flight."

"But--" Risu looked startled and indignant at the same time "... You can't just... Put it..." She paused, her mouth opening and closing silently as she struggled to find words that weren't 'in my mouth'. But even if she could bring herself to say that, you were on your knees in front of her with a hard cock.

"Fine," she said through gritted teeth. "Just... do it quickly." With reluctance, she unzipped her skirt and lowered it slowly, revealing the black lace panties underneath. Her legs trembled slightly as you leaned forward to do what you needed to do.

You shove your hard length between her breasts as if they were a vice meant to pleasure you. She grits her teeth in pain, struggling not to cry out at the intense pressure on her sensitive flesh. Her hands fly up to grasp at your shoulders, trying to pry you away from her. "You're hurting me," she gasps out between clenched teeth. But even as she says it, she can feel herself getting wetter with each thrust. The pain is almost unbearable, but there's something... more beneath the surface. Something that makes her body react despite her mind screaming at it to stop.

Her head falls back, eyes squeezed shut as she tries to ignore the stabbing agony in her chest. She can feel her nipples harden even further against your cock, leaking pre-cum and stimulating you even more. "You're gonna make me cum with this," she warns hoarsely.

As you thrust deeper and faster between her breasts, the pain becomes almost unbearable, but her body responds in kind, growing wetter with every movement of your cock. Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she feels herself getting closer and closer to release. "I'm... I'm going to..."

Her nails scrape against the fabric of your shirt as her hips rock back in response to your movements, meeting each thrust with a growl from deep in her throat. Her breasts jiggle violently with every movement, leaking pre-cum and stimulating you further still. "Ahh... Ahhh..." she moans, feeling the first spasms of release coursing through her body.

As your release sprays across her skin, you paint her face and chest with your seed. Her eyes flutter open and she stares up at you, tears of pain and pleasure mixing on her cheeks. "You... you..." She shudders violently as the last aftershocks of your orgasm course through her body, causing her breasts to quiver under your weight.

Her hands reach up, grasping for purchase against your shoulders again as she tries to push you away from her. But it's too late; her own release has left her weak and panting, unable to summon the strength needed to get rid of you. "Get... off..." She gasps hoarsely between ragged breaths. "Get... off me." Her legs wobble uncertainly as she tries to stand, but they betray her, giving out beneath her weight.

It's then that you realize you have finished; the pain in her breasts has lessened, and your cock slips out easily between them. You stand, looking down at her on the ground with a mixture of satisfaction and shame. It takes Risu several moments to gather herself enough to speak, as she wipes some of the semen from her face and chest.

"Well," she manages finally, voice shaking with anger and disgust, "I hope that was worth it. Now get out of here before I throw you in cuffs myself." She glances at her watch, noting that time is indeed growing short if you want to make your flight.

"Go," she snarls, shoving you roughly in the direction of the airport entrance. "Just go!"

"'Fun'?" she spits incredulously, eyes narrowed with anger. "You call that fun?!" She shakes her head, her hair slapping against her shoulders as she does so. "That was disgusting, and you know it! How dare you... take advantage of me like that..." Her voice trails off, filled with venomous rage as she watches you begin to wander away from the airport entrance.

Her mind fills with contradictory emotions: anger at being so violated, shame for enjoying some part of it even against her will, and confusion as to why someone like you would target her in the first place. She takes a deep breath, trying to steady herself before speaking again. "Just... go," she says quietly, her voice barely above a whisper. "And stay away from me. Understand?"

With one last withering glance in your direction, Risu turns back toward the safety of her office and the routine of inspecting passengers for sexual deviations. The memory of what just transpired will stay with her long after you've boarded your flight and disappeared into the clouds.

Her eyes narrow dangerously, and she takes a step closer to you, her voice low and threatening. "I didn't sign up for this shit," she hisses through clenched teeth. "But I'll be damned if I let some animal like you ruin it for everyone else." She pauses, taking another deep breath before continuing more calmly. "Look, just do what you need to and leave me alone, okay? I have a job to do here." With that, she turns back toward the airport entrance, shoulders slumped in defeat as she watches you walk away.

The airport bustles around her, but Risu feels oddly empty, like something vital has been taken from her. She takes another deep breath and forces herself to focus on the tasks at hand, pushing aside the memories of what just happened. It won't be long before she can go home for the night; until then, there are other passengers to inspect and protect.