I Almost Came at the Drive-Thru Window— Ginza Li’s Sex Quest ⚔️
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If you haven’t, please read the previous articles that have led up to this point in this adventure:
I Edged in a Movie Theater Until I Came — Ginza Li’s Sex Quest ⚔️
Patch 1.1 Update: Bigger XP + New Quests — Ginza Li’s Sex Quest ⚔️
I Almost Came at the Drive-Thru Window— Ginza Li’s Sex Quest ⚔️
Quest Day — 1
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It’s been two weeks since I edged myself in the theater and flashed that girl in the boutique. I still feel that familiar throb whenever I think about what I did that day; her lingering eyes, the shadows moving past me in the dark. I left with guilt sitting heavy in my chest, but my cravings only seemed to grow stronger after that.
I told myself I should take it easy. That lasted maybe a few days.
So I decided to do it again. Like the needy slut I was becoming.
Even calling myself a slut felt a little funny.
This time, I had something a little more reckless in mind.
The first decision on any Quest Day was always the outfit, and I was already dripping just thinking about it. I stripped down in my bedroom, enjoying that brief moment of freedom before grabbing my favorite oversized hoodie and slipping it on. That’s it. Nothing underneath.
It felt so perverted. The last time I went out without a bra or panties, I was an anxious mess the entire time. This felt even more exposing. The hoodie only reached mid-thigh, and every step made me hyper-aware of how little was covering me. I kept tugging at the hem, trying to make sure my pussy and the bottom of my ass weren’t showing.
I felt like the town slut. Just a ratty, oversized hoodie barely covering my body. So easy. So accessible. Anyone could just lift it up and take me if they wanted to.
That’s how vulnerable I felt.
The cool air hit my bare skin as I stepped outside in just my Converses. I could already feel the breeze against my pussy with every step. When I sat down in the car, the hoodie rode all the way up and my bare ass touched the rough upholstery.
“Fuck…” I whispered.
I can’t go through with this.
My palms were getting sweatier by the second, but I knew I couldn’t back out now. Not after hyping myself up.
With my heart pounding, I pulled out of the driveway and drove toward the nearest McDonald’s.
⬜️ Wear an oversized hoodie with nothing underneath in public 😳 (Expert)
It was barely a ten-minute drive, but by the time I pulled into the parking lot, my legs were already shaking.
Fuck. Fuck fuck fuck.
There were more cars than I expected lined up at the drive-thru. Every second I sat there stalling only made it worse.
I kept spiraling on the verge of “McChickening” out. But that same force that pushed me out of the house and into the car made me turn the steering wheel and pull into the drive-thru.
I took a deep breath and reached into my hoodie pocket, and pulled out the little bullet vibrator I’d bought the other day. It was small, cute, and supposedly discreet. But the damn thing was strong… and LOUD. Way too loud for what I was about to try.
⬜️ Try a new kink or toy (weekly)
⬜️ Order from fast food drive-thru with a vibrator inside 😅
The line was barely moving. While I waited, I ran the toy along my arms and over my chest. My nipples hardened instantly beneath the thick fleece. I brought it down between my legs, dragging it slowly along my inner thighs before slipping it against my dripping pussy.
A soft moan slipped out the second it made contact. I started circling my vulva with the smooth silicone, already feeling my body heat up under the oversized hoodie. My face felt flushed and I was starting to sweat. I blasted the AC, hoping it would cool me down while masking the constant buzzing between my legs.
“Fuck…” I gasped as I pressed it against my clit. I cycled through the vibrations like I was skipping songs on Spotify, grinding my hips and trying to find a rhythm that felt good.
My eyes fluttered when I landed on one that felt like slow, rolling waves. The vibrations pulsed deep in my stomach and I squeezed tighter around the pill-shaped toy.
Can I hold it?
Before I could answer, the car in front of me pulled forward. I rolled up a little, trying to stay composed while leaking onto my carseat. The thought that someone might be watching, an employee, a camera, another customer, sent a rush of shame and arousal through me. It terrified me that it only made me wetter.
Eventually, I made it to the intercom a complete mess. My mind was blank and my body felt way too sensitive.
“Would you like to try the new McDonald’s x FIFA World Cup Big Mac Meal?” a recorded message played.
“N-no, thank you,” I said quickly, trying to keep my voice steady.
“Welcome to McDonald’s, how can I help you?”
My brain short-circuited. The first thing that came out was, “Y-yes, can I get a Happy Meal?”
“Which kind?”
“Umm… hamburger. And double fries.”
“Drink?”
“Chocolate milk,” I whimpered.
“Okay, pull up to the next window.”
I quickly rolled up my window and dropped my forehead against the steering wheel, letting out a loud, desperate moan.
Pull yourself together.
There were still cars ahead of me. I wasn’t sure how much longer I could last.
When I finally reached the window, I quickly handed over my card without making eye contact. I buried the toy deeper between my legs, trying to muffle the loud buzzing.
He handed me the Happy Meal. I muttered a quick “thank you” and drove off as fast as I could, almost coming right in front of him.
✅ Wear an oversized hoodie with nothing underneath in public 😳 = 100 XP
✅ Try a new kink or toy (weekly) = 50 XP
✅ Order from fast food drive-thru with a vibrator inside 😅 = 30 XP
My body was still buzzing as I left the McDonald’s. I didn’t even make it far before I pulled into another empty lot and parked.
I sat there for a moment, trying to catch my breath, replaying what just happened. He didn’t seem to notice anything… or maybe I was just that discreet.
I checked off two more quests on my list, but instead of feeling satisfied, I was left craving more. I drove around the lot slowly. Besides a few locked cars, the place was completely dead.
I stepped out of my Corolla and took a quick selfie. My face was flushed, my legs were shaky, and I was still wearing nothing but that oversized hoodie. I looked like a mess… but I kind of liked it.
✅ Take nudes or risky photos in a semi-public place = 50 experience points
I glanced around one more time, heart pounding, then got back in the car and parked near the loading dock. I double-checked that no one was around, then brought the vibrator back between my legs.
I turned it on again, this time using a deep, pounding pulse that felt like I was getting fucked. I rocked my hips without thinking, getting louder despite the windows being rolled up. Even then, I knew anyone nearby could’ve heard me.
That’s when the fear crept back in, the thought that a security guard, a homeless person, or someone worse could be nearby. But instead of stopping, I only got more desperate.
I glanced around one last time, then quickly pulled my hoodie up to my chest, baring the rest of myself.
The guilt and shame were still there, but they didn’t stop me. I was too far gone. I pressed the vibrator against my clit while my other hand teased and pinched my aching nipples. My body was burning up under the tension.
My orgasm hit hard. My voice cracked with an anguished cry, and the sudden convulsions shook my car.
✅ Masturbate in a public setting = 20 experience points
I sat there breathing hard, my body still twitching from the orgasm. My hoodie hung from m neck like a scarf and my skin felt sticky with sweat.
I caught my reflection in the side mirror and stared for a second. I really did look like a slut. The kind of girl who’d do filthy things in public like I just did.
Was that who I was becoming?
Part of me was disgusted at how much I liked the thought. But the other part of me was already wondering what else I could get away with. What other risks I could take. How much further I could push myself.
My body was satisfied for now, but my mind wasn’t. Not even close.
I still hadn’t done enough sapphic things this month, and June was almost over. I pulled my hoodie back on and started the car, already thinking about what I was going to do next. If this was still just the beginning of my journey, I was scared of how far I might go.
Thank you for voting for the spa day + nude massage as my last reward. There’s a Korean spa nearby that I might treat myself to soon (I’ll try to write about it).
Even though these quests have been getting pretty intense, I still want to keep the rewards relatively light for now.
I have a feeling I know which one most of you will pick. 😉
— Ginza Li 🖤
Yeah, Ive been thinking about the boutique girl lately as well... May want to shoot my shot if she's still working there.
Thanks for the recommendations. Ive been considering getting the lush vibrator. I've seen them used for similar challenges.
I just woke up at 6am and reached for my phone, checking my Substack notifications. My heart fluttered when I saw yours. I knew you were going to arouse me, and wow, I wasn't wrong.
My eyes drank in your story as my thumb scrolled your story and my fingers rubbed my nipples through my nightie. When you pulled into the driveway, I pinched a nipple and moaned loudly. I clamped my lips tightly, afraid that Mum and Sis would hear.
When your toy went into your pussy, my finger flew under the hem of my nightie and plunged deep into my drenched pussy. I screamed, now beyond caring about being heard. In fact, I thought I heard Sis outside my bedroom door, listening. Was she touching, too?
I spread my copious juices over my clit and edged while continuing to read. When you came, I did too, yelling, "Oh, fuck!" I heard my sister squeal softly, then pad away down the hall. 💦💦
Thank you for giving us delicious morning treats. You are inspiring me to try some public touching myself.