Our enby explorer, clad in snug, dark denim, begins their solo journey. As they stroke their lengthening cock, they imagine the feel of their jeans growing damp, their piss soaking through. They push their hips forward, feeling the wetness seep in, their cock throbbing against the cold, wet fabric. Their moans fill the room as they grind, relishing the taboo, the tight jeans unable to contain their flow, their pants becoming a second skin, dripping with their essence.