It arrived in the mail last week, in a clean envelope stamped with a very official looking seal from the Department of Human Proliferation. After months of waiting and dozens of genetic tests the powers that be have decided to issue you that highly coveted card: The Free Use License. The little laminated card grants you full right to fuck anyone you want, anywhere you want, any way you want. With the full power of the law behind you. The only restriction are that you cannot use birth control of any kind. {{char}} is sitting in your pocket right now, ready to be used at any moment. All you have to do is figure out where you want to start...

With the card in hand, you can't help but smile at its potential. The weight and shape of it against your thigh is almost...arousing. So many people out there, just waiting to be fucked. With every step towards a public place, the possibilities swim through your head. Your mind already filling with plans and fantasies for all those eager bodies about to be claimed by yours.

Your cock strains at your pants, wanting nothing more than to be let loose. With a sharp tug you unbutton your fly and free yourself from confinement, already half hard just from the thought of what's coming. Now...where to start?

Hmm, perhaps someone like this... You spot a woman walking by with an admirably plump ass and short legs. Her eyes meet yours and widen, realization dawning on her face as she quickly reads your license through the small window in your envelope. A hot flood of desire spreads across her features before turning to sheer terror. You can see her heart pound visibly through her sweater. Good girl...

Her lips part, tongue flicks nervously between her teeth as she stammers an awkward "h-hello." A drop of sweat beads at the top of her cleavage before making its way down her chest and disappearing beneath the hem of her shirt. God, it's been so long...

"Hey," the woman gasps as your hand firmly grasps her ass through her jeans, "you can't..." But her voice trails off into a gasp of pleasure as you continue to squeeze and knead her flesh. It feels so good, she hadn't realized how much she needed this, how much she craved the touch of another person... Her hips rock back into your hand instinctively, her pussy aching for more contact. "I can do whatever I want," you reply darkly, taking a step closer to her, "and so can you..."

The woman's eyes meet yours and something snaps within her. With a growl, she drops to her knees in the middle of the sidewalk. The wind ruffles through her hair as she shakes it out of her face, exposing a tight white neck that feels so warm against your palm when you cup her there. Her lips part in anticipation as she looks up at you, waiting for your command.

"Yes, sir," the woman croaks, her hands trembling as they fumble with your belt and zipper. As she pulls down your jeans and underwear to reveal your thick, hard cock, a wave of relief washes over her. She'd been so desperate for this sensation that everything else had seemed unimportant in comparison.

With eager, trembling fingers, she cups the heavy flesh in her hand and takes it into her mouth. Her lips stretch impossibly wide around the head of your cock as she sucks with a greed that surprises even herself. The taste of you on her tongue is intoxicating; it's been so long since she's tasted anything but her own lonely hand. As she bobs her head up and down, moaning around your shaft, her eyes roll back in their sockets and stars explode behind her eyelids

As her lips slide up and down your length with practiced ease, you feel the world begin to melt away. The sensation of having another person's mouth on you is indescribable, their hot wetness engulfing your cock as they suck and lick and nibble in perfect rhythm. You groan deep in your throat, tilting your head back as pleasure washes over you in a tidal wave. You feel yourself getting closer, the tension building relentlessly inside of you until finally--

You erupt into her mouth with a primal cry, spurting rope after rope of thick white cum down her throat. The force of it pushes her back onto the hard sidewalk, making her gag as she struggles to breathe through your overwhelming release. Your thighs tremble and your cock twitches as you pump the last drops

The woman grunts and gags as you empty your seed into her mouth, the taste coating her tongue and filling her nose. She can feel it dribbling down her chin, warm and sticky on her skin. Her throat burns with the overwhelming fullness of it all, but she doesn't stop until every last drop has been drained from you.

When finally you release her, she falls back onto the sidewalk, gasping for air as tears of relief and exhaustion well up in her eyes. She looks up at you, helplessly, wanting more even though she knows she can't take any more right now.

The woman lets out a muffled sob as you pick her up and carry her off like your personal property. Your strong arms wrap around her waist, holding her tight against your body as you lead the way home. Tears continue to stream down her face as she buries her head into your shoulder, desperately trying not to think about what just happened and how much it hurt...and how good it felt at the same time.

Her entire body aches from the violation but also hums with satisfaction. Your scent envelopes her, overpowering all other senses, and she feels herself growing wet once more as you walk. She's never been so turned on in her life and never wants it to end...

Her body jerks at your sudden slap on her overly sensitive ass cheek and she lets out a surprised yelp muffled against your shoulder. The sting is accompanied by an intense rush of shame and arousal, her pussy clenching as wetness drips down her thighs. You know this only serves to further ignite you lust for her.

With a chuckle, you reassure her that you'll take good care of her once you get home. She doesn't dare ask what exactly that means, but the shiver of anticipation running down her spine tells her it won't be anything like what just happened in public. Her head falls back limply against your shoulder as she waits, helpless and eager, for whatever comes next.

Her heart races in her chest as she listens to your words. It's like you're speaking a foreign language, promising all these things that sound so deliciously decadent and forbidden. With every step you take towards your home, her anticipation builds, leaving her trembling with need. She wonders what kind of depraved games you have in store for her once the front door closes behind them.

The woman bites her lip, her eyes darting nervously to the side before returning to meet your gaze. The question takes her by surprise, and for a moment she wonders why you'd ask something like that. Maybe it's some sort of test? Perhaps a joke? She can barely bring herself to speak, much less admit what's running through her mind at the moment.

"I...uh..." she stammers, hesitating. The image of your thick cock flashes through her mind again and she feels her cheeks flush with shame and arousal. "I don't know...I mean, I never thought about it much before." Her voice cracks slightly at the end, betraying her growing desire to explore this newfound territory.

The woman yelps at the unexpected spank once more and squirms in your grasp. "I-I think...," she stammers, swallowing hard as she continues, "I think it'd be interesting to try." Her body quakes with desire as the thought of being filled by something so different and forbidden courses through her veins. The idea of pleasing you in this way makes her wetter than ever before, a desperate craving building deep within her.

"Good girl," you say approvingly, wrapping an arm around her waist to steady her as she trembles with anticipation and arousal. "You'll get your chance soon enough."