” He smiled big to her and us as we followed our little girl into the building.We found the place to register for the contest and got some quizzical...looks from some of the other women. Yes, indeed, their attitudes were slutty even if they weren’t. We just squeezed through and acted like we were walking up to the name tag table at a school reunion. Sweetness and playful. That was our plan. A paper band was fastened to our wrists. This identified us as contestants and got us a couple drinks on. Why would she do that?It was revolting, disgusting, unhygienic and shameful. I was repulsed by it and yet… there was something else, deeper down.I was empathising with the girl, the submission of it as she allowed a man to fire his stream of filthy piss all over her body. I didn’t think I could be any more shocked than I already was but as the guy pissed up her body, over her belly and tits, the girl turned her head towards him and moved her open mouth under the glittering rainbow of fluid. Her. I was relishing the experience and could feel my orgasm rising to the top. She rammed her tongue deep inside me over and over again. I had no idea that a tongue alone could be that fulfilling. Her fingers dug into my ass cheeks as I gave myself over to the waves of pleasure that were dangerously close to making me collapse. I was glad I had the foresight to hang on to the desk. My orgasm ravaged every part of my body and just went on and on. I had screamed out right as it happened and she held. I feel sad that I can’t do much to resolve it anymore. Humans are hell-bent on eradicating themselves that even if I did interfere, it would make no real difference. Plus, everyone would know we exist, and it would only make things worse on your society.”She went and sat down, tired, and exhausted. She put her gun down to the grass. “I don’t know what to do anymore.”The teenager nodded, “Understandable, why you would say that. You didn’t really answer my question. Why do you feel you were ready.