Earths Martian

This is a work of fanfiction involving two characters - Juno and Tracer - from the Overwatch franchise. All characters belong to Activision Blizzard. This story involves futanari, urination and excessive cum. Enjoy :)

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"I'm so glad I could have you over, Luv!"

Tracer called out from the kitchen as she made tea for the newest member to join the Overwatch team at Watchpoint Gibraltar, Juno. The ever-cheerful and energetic time-jumping woman was humming happily as she slightly swayed her hips left and right. True to her occupation as an Overwatch operative dedicated to fighting for the future of humanity, her body was fit, to say the least. She had small perky tits that never needed a bra and a slim toned waist to match. The cropped tank top she wore showed off her impressive set of abs. Below her waist was perhaps the most impressive feature of her physique though: Her iconic voluptuous ass. Wrapped snugly in her tight form-fitting yoga pants, her plump and shapely ass jiggled tantalizingly as she finished setting tea on the tray.

"I've been dying to meet you ever since you arrived! Just been busy 'saving the world' n' all, ya know?"

Juno watched as the perky woman set the tea and made cups for them both. She was dressed in a tank top and jeans, clothes she had borrowed on her arrival on Earth. Similar to the resident speedster, Juno had a petite build. She, herself, was also only sporting a handful of tit herself but a fat round ass. Though she was sitting, her juicy cheeks threatened to spill out of the seat. Her purple hair bobbed as she beamed a smile up towards Tracer.

"Oh~, thank you! And I completely understand! Mei is also very busy with Overwatch things so I assume you are too. I am very interested in trying this "tea" I've heard so much about! I heard it's a very popular beverage here on Earth."

Tracer sat across from Juno at the table and made herself comfortable. She took a sip of her tea and sighed contentedly.

"Ahhh~ You have no idea! Go on and try it for yourself, Luv."

*Slrrrpp*

"OMG! You're right! It is so warming and fulfilling! I must definitely bring some of this back when I return to Mars."

The extraterrestrial beamed with joy after taking her first sip. Tracer looked proud and pleased at the girl's reaction to her home country's signature brew. The two continued to chat about mundane earthly things that continued to fascinate the martian-born girl to no end. However, after a few minutes of conversation, Juno suddenly stood up.

"My apologies, but these 'denim jeans' Mei lent me are most unpleasant to wear. Please don't mind me as I get more comfortable."

Without another word or pause, Juno proceeded to unbutton her jeans. The first thing to peek out of the denim was a messy and unkempt jungle of purple pubic hairs that looked slick with sweat. The next object to appear was something that the now stunlocked Tracer was not prepared to see on the petite and delicate girl. Connected below the purple rug wasn't a pussy but instead it was a dark fat hog of a cock that **PLAPPED** against the table in a heavy wet thud. Contrasting Juno's fair skin, this girthy 8 inch flaccid dick was very dark with a plump purple mushroom head that barely peeked out of thick tight foreskin. At the tip, a bead of precum threatened to drip onto the table.

"W-W-What the fuck, luv!? What are you doing?"

Tracer jumped up in shock as the space girl continued to neatly fold the jeans and set them aside. Juno tilted her head in confusion.

"Ummm... whatever do you mean, Tracer? It is common sense on Mars to remove anything that is making you uncomfortable. It would be strange to keep the fabrics on, no?"

Tracer looked repeatedly between the pulsating slab of meat on her table and the confused beautiful purple haired girl it was connected to. Countless thoughts ran through her head before she eventually settled on 'I-I guess it's different where she's from. I shouldn't try to make her feel unwelcome or different as she's getting used to everything here on Earth.' Coming to this conclusion, Tracer smiled awkwardly as the heavy blush on her face continued to spread.

"N-nevermind. T-that makes sense, indeed. L-let's continue the conversation."

Juno smiled and the duo returned to their seats. The sweaty fuckstick left a wet spot on the table as a reminder to Tracer that it was just under the table, lurking and throbbing away. Juno behaved as usual even as her thick cock dangled below her. This situation is completely normal to the young martian. Tracer on the other hand took some time to calm down. At least the conversation helped keep her mind occupied... that is... until Juno's exposed cock musk began to envelope the room.

At first it was light and Tracer was doubting whether she truly smelled the musk of a sweaty cock. Maybe it was an illusion her mind conjured up as she lingered on the thoughts of dick. But as time passed and her nose started to clog with the stench of girldick, she could no longer deny that the smell was real. The blush that was just starting to recede was spreading again and her pussy began to dampen as the pheromones clouded her mind. The heavenly musk entered her mind and her eyes went half-lidded through the conversation as her thoughts became overridden with the image of Juno's hefty cock. The room heated up as the musk mindfucked Tracer and imprinted her with the thoughts of juicy pulsating Martian penis.

Though her enchantment was soon cut short when she suddenly heard the heavy splatter of liquid against the floor. Thinking she left the water running in the kitchen and the sink was overflowing, she turned around only to find the kitchen sink turned off. Listening closer, she quickly pinpointed that the sound was coming from underneath the table. Bending down and peeking under, her eyes bulged at the sight before her. Juno's dark cock was spraying hot golden liquid onto her floor with a force so powerful that some of the piss turned to mist. The frothing urine was quickly spreading across the floor underneath the table creating a puddle. The piss was clearly hot and simmering as the fumes visibly wafted above the liquid. Before the river even reached her, Tracer could already smell the rancid stench as it hit her nose hard.

Standing up in a jolt and panicked, Tracer practically screamed out in shock.

"WHAT THE BLOODY HELL!?"

Unaware that Tracer was referring to her, Juno assumed that there was another threat in the room. She quickly jumped up and twisted her body left and right in search of the source. Her musky cock sprang up along with her and flicked scalding hot liquid up across the table at Tracer. The girthy piss stick slapped against Juno's left and right thigh respectively as she twisted her body in search of the cause of Tracer's panic. Like a loose fire hydrant, she hosed down the table leaving Tracer in shock.

"W-What's going on!?" Juno cried out.

"Y-Y-You're URINATING!!!"

Stopping her twisting, Juno looked down at her cock and then back at Tracer in confusion once again.

"Yes? I am indeed urinating. Have you all found a way to no longer need to urinate here on Earth?"

"Wha- Huh- No?" Stunlocked by the question once again, Tracer didn't know how to immediately respond.

"Back on Mars it is common sense to urinate when your bladder is full. I must thank you again for the tea. It is most fulfilling!"

Juno picked up her cup of tea that was almost emptied by this point and chugged down the last of it. As if in response, the flow of piss suddenly increased for a split second before calming down slightly. The piping hot liquid dripped from the edges of the table onto the floor below.

Tracer babbled noncoherent words as her thoughts processed what she was hearing and seeing. She didn't even register the taste of bitter, salty piss that splashed against her lips from Juno's initial spring upward. Nor did she notice how the damp spot of her tights wettened even further as her pussy gushed in arousal.

In the end, she once again summed it up to 'I-I guess it's different where she's from. I shouldn't try to make her feel unwelcome or different as she's getting used to everything here on Earth.' With a shaky breath, Tracer slowly sat back down with Juno soon following suit.

"I-it was just unexpected... My apologies..."

Juno waved it off with a bright smile.

"No worries! Now where were we? Ah! Malls!"

Juno steered the conversation back to the previous topic though Tracer could only half heartedly educate the girl on earthly things as her nostrils were assaulted with the scent of piss, cock sweat and futa pheromones. Her pussy was practically leaking by this point as her thighs rubbed against one another aiming to ease the excitement growing between her legs. Poor Tracer was having a hard time keeping her mind on track when suddenly Juno perked up in excitement.

"Ah! I've been learning so much about you and Earth that I never got the chance to share some of my culture with you."

Juno stood up and reached over the wet pisssoaked table for Tracer's spoon she used to stir the tea pot with. She took the spoon before lifting the tight foreskin of her cock to reveal that the moist compartment was caked in thick chunky dickcheese. The musk that permeated the room intensified as Juno moved the spoon into the disgusting crevice and scooped up a healthy dollop of cock custard.

"Back on Mars, resources were very tightly managed, especially food so we discovered unique ways to add flavor to our foods and drinks. This one here is a special favorite of Mom and Dad that I'm sure you'll love too! They couldn't ever get enough of it!"

Absolutely beaming with delight that she could share some of her culture with Tracer, Juno stirred the pile of disgusting dick cream into the tea kettle. Without delay, she refilled both of their cups with the contaminated tea before sitting back down excitedly.

Tracer didn't even have a chance to respond before she was face to face with the liquid. She stared down at the cup in her hands as her mouth watered despite what her mind was telling her she was supposed to feel. The thick viscous cock cheese couldn't completely dissolve in the liquid creating an obvious layer of yellowy 'goodness' on the top. Compelled by some unknown force, Tracer watched as the cup moved closer to her lips before she began drinking the Martian treat.

Disgusting, salty, and chewy were the first words that came to her mind as took her first sip. The disgusting part came first when the liquid cheese hit her tongue and almost short circuited her brain. Unknowingly she began to piss herself as the overwhelming taste fried her thoughts and body control. Next came the salty part when it reached the back of her tongue and the disgusting flavor had dispersed to fill her mouth. Then came the chewy portion as the thick liquid clung to her throat on the way down almost as if to ingrain its flavor into her mouth.

Tracer's eyes rolled back slightly into her head as she chugged the beverage down greedily. The whole time her yoga pants were soaked through and the warm piss started to pool down her thighs and into her chair. She experienced a mini orgasm as the liquid slid down her throat and sat in her stomach. In an unladylike fashion, she burped after draining the entire cup in one go. The stench of her own burp clogged her nose with the stench of Juno's dick treat and brought her a slight high.

"Oooo~~ I'm so glad you like it! You have the same reaction as Mom did when she first tasted it!"

Juno clapped her hands in glee. She waited until the dizzy and slightly cockdrunk girl regained some of her mental facilities. When she finally did, Tracer immediately noticed the warmth of her chair and furiously blushed. When was the last time she had wet herself? Grade school? Looking around in panic she was only met with the sight of the brilliantly smiling Juno. As she recalled that the martian had just done something similar, her embarrassment died down a little though it didn't go away completely. She longingly looked down at her empty cup despite herself while attempting to pull herself together.

"A-Ahem! It w-was great, luv! A truly one of a kind beverage if I had to say so. That was the most delicious tea I had ever tasted!"

Tracer realized that she was essentially complimenting Juno's disgusting dickcheese but she felt that it was the only apt description she could say at the moment. Both girls soon continued the prior conversation about earth. They talked about earth transportation, common places people like to visit, and just general things that Juno wouldn't know about being from Mars.

The conversation continued smoothly until Tracer started to hear a shlicking noise coming from under the table. Tracer might not have been as brilliant as Mei or Mercy but it didn't take her long to put together what the sound was. And from the slightly laboured breaths coming from Juno it all but confirmed her suspicions. Taking a peek under the table, Tracer found the source of the noise and it was as she expected. Juno's petite hands were wrapped firmly around the shaft of her 13+ inch long behemoth of a cock. Unlike its flaccid state, it was hard and pulsated menacingly as her hands dragged the moist foreskin back and forth pleasing herself. With each stroke a new bead of precum joined the previous to create a string that dripped down to the hot frothy piss puddle she'd left before.

Growing familiar with... unearthly... behavior from Juno at this point, instead of panicking, Tracer decided to go the more calm route.

"Umm.. Juno, luv. Wh-what exactly are you doing underneath the table w-with your co- I mean hands!"

Through half lidded eyes, Juno continued to pump her girthy fuck meat as she formed her response.

"Back on Mars when it gets too hot, we release the *haa* heat by masturbating and expelling the heat along with ejaculate *grunt*. The tea just now was certainly delicious but it raised my body temperature quite a bit."

"I- I can turn on the A/C if you'd like then?"

"N-no! Believe me *shlick* when I say that I understand how precious *splurt* resources are. Back home, we had to conserve every bit of energy we could. I'll *haaa~* just cool off this way *mmm~*."

Biting her lips, Tracer stared at the beautiful Martian girl across from her as Juno masturbated. Thoughts of what to do next ran through her head. Before her brain knew what her answer was, her body was already moving. Her hand eased down into her soaked yoga pants and started to rub and pinch away at her aching clit. Only now realizing how achingly aroused she was, Tracer began to furiously rub away at her snatch.

"I-I shall join you then in c-c- cooling off!"

As she rubbed away, Tracer's eyes soon became glazed with lust and half-lidded similar to Juno's. It wasn't long before she found herself a few knuckles deep pounding into her sopping wet cunt. She found herself locking eyes with the Martian as they both worked to relieve their 'heat'. The sounds coming from underneath the table intensified as the wet PLAPP PFLAPP PLAAPPP of masturbating crescendoed.

Juno panted and grunted as she milked her dark shaft, bringing herself immense pleasure. The musk of sex was intense as her hands firmly gripped the base of her shaft that was buried in her purple pubic mound before dragging up the shaft to the mushroomed tip of her thick sweaty cock. Her orange sized balls audibly clenched and churned as they produced the cum that would inevitably be released if she kept up this performance.

On the other side of the table, Tracer had 3 fingers as far into her pussy could get while her other hand rubbed furiously at her clit. She was rough and intense with her cunt, overwhelmed by the immensely erotic situation she found herself in. Just when she felt she was reaching the edge and was about to erupt, Juno's hitched voice cried out across the table.

"I- It's cumming!!"

As if that was their cue, both girls started to furiously cum as their eyes rolled to the back of their heads and their tongues lay slack out of their mouths. Juno's engorged cock pulsated and spat splurt after splurt of thick sticky cum out of its tip. At the same time, Tracer's cunt spasmed and shot blast after blast of clear pussy nectar through her yoga pants. Both climaxes splattered across the bottom of the table attempting to cover the most area like a game of splatoon. Their bodies twitched and jerked as orgasms rocked their world. They both continued to climax for minutes until they collapsed face first into the piss covered table.

Both girls panted as they attempted to catch their breaths. Underneath the table, cum and pussy juices dripped down like rain water into the piss below. In the end, Juno's semen won the battle as it managed to cover more area in the end with a sticky rope even landing on Tracer's pants.

After a few minutes of basking in their post orgasm, Juno suddenly bolted up with a look of realization.

"Oh sweet Mars! I told Mei that I would meet her around this time but I was so caught up in our conversation that I lost track of time!"

Juno hurriedly stood up with her leaky cock dangling at half mast in front of her. While not as menacing as it had been fully erect underneath the table, the girthy slick beast was still as impressive as ever. It bobbed up and down as a string of cum continuously pooled towards the ground.

Tracer stood up with wobbly legs as she realized that her new friend(?) would be leaving now. The inner thigh of her leggings down to the floor were drenched in her own piss and pussy juices. On her pants, right on her cunt lips was a string of Juno's cum that threatened to seep through. Her fat ass wobbled as she made her way from the table and helped escort Juno towards the door.

"Thank you again, Tracer, for having me as a guest! It was interesting learning things about Earth from you. I hope we can meet together again soon!"

Tracer smiled and said likewise before she was pulled into a hug by the bubbly martian girl. Juno still hadn't decided she wanted to put back on the uncomfortable jeans so her scalding hot cock was pressed between their bodies. Tracer could feel the wet appendage throb against her abs as if it knew somewhere in there was a place for it to breed. Before Tracer could dwell on the sensation for too long, she found herself locking lips with Juno. Juno greedily sucked on her tongue and probed her mouth. She slurped up whatever she could find before spitting it back into Tracer's mouth after mixing their fluids together. After ravenously exploring for a few minutes Juno pulled away.

As the hug ended and Juno separated, saliva strings connected their mouths while strings of cum and sweat connected tracer's stomach to Juno's dark pulsating penis. The sticky trail went all the way up to just below her breast causing Tracer to gulp as she imagined the beautiful damage something that size could do to her.

"I will see you again, new Earth Friend!"

With a sweet smile, Juno waved goodbye as her thick ass jiggled and walked out the door. Her cock slapped against her thighs lightly with every step she took. Tracer could only absentmindedly wave as the events of their meeting continued to overwhelm her. It wasn't until a few minutes after the Martian was gone and the door was closed that Tracer somewhat regained her senses.

Looking back at the table and floor that was still caked in cum and piss and feeling the warmth that lingered on her body, Tracer was once again hit with the reality that everything that just happened was real. She made her way over to her couch before plopping her perky and round ass down and sighing....

That night Tracer came so many times that she basically fucked herself to sleep. She couldn't wait for her next meeting with her new Martian friend and coworker.