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Sluttershy boards the bus with Rariwhore and the "client." She learns how depraved her inner slut can get.
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>a few seconds pass
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>but it feels like an eternity to you
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>as luck would have it, you're standing next to the filled seats
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>and all of their eyes are fixated on your slutty garb
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>you can practically feel them on your ass
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>you hold onto a pole with one hand to steady yourself
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>with the other, you tug down the hem of your dress
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>gosh, it feels so short on your ass...
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>suddenly, the female cosplayer's eyes go wide
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>her eyes dart around like she's asking for help
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>what's.. what's wrong with her?
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>she's dressed like some kind of a wizard, probably from an MMO game
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>her long slender legs are visible through the side slits of her knee-length red dress
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>that's when you see something poking out in front of her dress
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>fingers
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>someone's stroking her pussy!
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>her eyes go from worried to rolling up into her red-painted eyelids
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>she's clearly enjoying it
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>you see a hand crawling around her neck and wrapping over her lacy choker
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>"yeah, you like that, don't ya?"
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>it's "daddy"
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>your face feels hot
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>she's being molested right in front of you!
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>should you say something?
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>the woman tilts her head back and you hear her moaning quietly
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>the hand underneath her dress pulls back and reappears
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>he's wrapped it around the front, pulling the long red loincloth aside and stroking her lacy black panties
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>as distressing as it is, you can't help but appreciate her attention to character accuracy
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>yeah, that's the character alright...
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>your train of thought is interrupted as you feel a calloused hand stroking your own thighs
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>you yelp and grip the pole tightly
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>"(damn dude, this slut's legs are smooth)"
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>"(holy shit man, you're actually touching her?)"
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>"(she doesn't seem to mind)"
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>you feel another hand cupping your thigh and squeezing it
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>"(she's so soft...)"
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>you want to say something, but nothing comes out of your throat
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>your mouth feels dry
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>your heart is pounding in your head
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>"(fuck, she's just standing there letting you touch her)"
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>"(i bet she's a whore)"
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>one of the hands drift higher and try to squeeze into your inner thigh
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>you keep your legs shut desperately
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>no...
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>you have to stop this!
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>you could move away from them..
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>you shift your weight and take a step forward, only to be blocked by the woman in front of you bending over
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>she's panting really hard now
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>her mouth is half open and drooling
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>you see more than a few hands groping her breasts and digging into her lacy black panties
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>oh no
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>you feel the calloused hands stroking your inner thigh
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>"(shit dude, did she just spread her legs for you?)"
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>"(fucking sluts, man)"
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>no!
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>you didn't mean to...
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>you.. you have to get out of here somehow
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>you let go of the pole and try to squeeze your way past the wall of people
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>you have to spread your legs to steady yourself
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>you try to ignore the hands clawing their way up higher and higher
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>you feel a hand squeezing your soft inner thighs just inches below your pussy
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>your breathing gets more labored as you push an arm through the packed riders
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>almost... almost
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>another hand digs in from the side of your halter top and strokes your tummy
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>your knees wobble
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>no!
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>slutty body!
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>stop getting off from this!
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>the entire bus rocks from hitting a pothole
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>you sway backward in your six inch heels
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>you grip the pole just in time to keep yourself from falling back onto the perverts' lap
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>you're right back where you started...
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>the hand around your tummy makes its way up, nearly touching the underside of your breasts
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>you squeeze your eyes shut
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>this can't be happening, this can't be happening...
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>please, you don't want to enjoy this...
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>the hand stroking your inner thigh drifts upward and upward
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>it stops just shy from touching your panty-clad pussy
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>it's definitely wet now...
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>there's no way he won't notice...
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>the hand digging into your halter top gives your right breast a firm squeeze
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>you half yelp and half moan
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>"(shit, she likes it)"
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>"(i bet she's fucking getting off on this)"
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>the hand on your right breast keeps kneading and tweaking your nipple
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>no...
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>if he keeps squeezing them like that...
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>your hip bucks involuntarily and you feel a shudder running down your entire body
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>your mouth hangs open, panting harder
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>your eyes are half-lidded
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>the world around you turns hazy
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>you see the blurred cosplaying woman in front of you
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>you feel another hand digging into the other side of your halter top almost simultaneously as another hand digs fingers into the woman's open mouth
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>she accepts the fingers greedily, sucking on them
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>you can't help yourself anymore
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>the way she grinds her ass to the bulging crotch behind her...
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>while thrusting her pussy, her lacy thong pulled aside, to "daddy"'s fingers pumping in and out...
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>she's in absolute ecstasy
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>it's so hot...
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>both of your breasts are being kneaded by different hands now
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>your nipples are hopelessly erect, poking out inbetween their fingers
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>the hand on your inner thigh climbs up
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>you feel his knuckle brush against your moist panties
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>"(holy shit, she's wet)"
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>"(i told you, this fucking slut's getting off on this!)"
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>slut...
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>it might be the uncontrolled arousal doing the thinking for you
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>it's... it's not so bad
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>it's still repulsive, the way they're touching and groping you like a piece of fuckmeat
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>but you can't deny how it turns you on
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>you feel another hand squeezing inbetween your thighs
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>it starts stroking your pussy through the wet gusset of your panties
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>you let out a moan, loud enough to be heard this time
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>you unconsciously spread your legs wider for the man
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>no...
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>this is too much, isn't it?
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>the sensible part of your brain screams at you to stop
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>but your body disobeys
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>you turn your focus to the hands groping your tits
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>and the hands touching your thighs
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>you feel fingers run back and forth on your panty-clad slit
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>not quite rubbing, but gently and slowly
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>you feel a lewd warmth gather in your nethers, lubricating yourself for a nonexistent cock
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>the woman in front of you bends over even lower
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>"daddy" stands behind her, gripping her hips
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>he looks down at the woman's ass
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>her loincloth is pulled aside all the way, and you see her thong resting over her asscheek instead of disappearing down the middle
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>her body starts rocking back and forth, her breasts swinging around like bells
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>he's fucking her!
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>with everyone watching!
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>that's... that's so lewd...
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>you see the woman's eyes rolling up into her eyelids,her red makeup ruined
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>"daddy" thrusts harder and spanks her exposed ass
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>behind her, you see Rarity straddling another man
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>she's grinding away at the man's bulge, her eyes closed and making an "oh!" face
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>there's a leash clipped to the metal hoop of her choker
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>she's being tugged hard
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>gosh...
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>you wonder how she's feeling right now
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>the pussy-stroking hand moves away from your legs
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>you feel a pang of disappointment
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>you... you really kinda liked it, to be honest
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>just a little more, please?
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>you feel it stroking your face now
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>you smell your own arousal on his fingers
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>your body acts on its own again, leaning your head into his touch
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>"(yeah, that's right. you're a fucking slut, aren't you?)"
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>the thigh-squeezing hand takes over the pussy-stroking
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>this one's a bit rougher
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>you feel two fingers rubbing up and down your slit and a calloused palm cupping your ass over your dress
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>o-ohhhh......
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>you sigh and moan as your arousal spikes up
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>"(damn, i wanna fuck this slut)"
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>"(get her nice and wet and she might let you)"
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>that...
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>that's not true!
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>maybe...
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>you buck your hips involuntarily against the hand rubbing your pussy
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>your panties are definitely soaked now...
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>you remember how Rarity looked in her risque bikini made with similar fabric
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>yes....
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>yes~
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>if anyone looked at you, they'd see *everything* down there
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>you feel the hem of your dress getting tugged upward
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>someone's lifting up your dress!
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>the sensible part of your brain comes back screaming
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>you have to stop him!
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>once more, your body disobeys and lets it happen
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>you even stick your ass out for him to get a good look
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>he lifts up your dress painfully slow
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>you feel the cool air kissing the wet gusset of your panties, and you shudder
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>"(damn, it's like a mesh or something)"
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>"(she's fucking dressed like she's asking for it)"
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>the woman in front of you moans loudly, turning heads from the oblivious part of the bus
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>gosh, that's hot...
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>the breast-groping hands pull away and begin tugging at your halter top
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>they're pushed to your chest, leaving your tits exposed to the cold air
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>you let it happen
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>your mind is hazy
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>whatever this is, you want more of it
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>a-ahh~
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>the world around you disappears as the hands grope your exposed breasts again and tweaking your nipples
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>the hem of your dress is bunched up around your waist now
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>your neon pink panty is fully exposed...
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>the soaked mesh fabric clinging onto every cleft of your pussy
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>the cute, tiny ribbon on the front
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>all of it
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>the hands go to work again, stroking here and there
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>a more brazen man wraps his hand around your waist and starts stroking your pussy from the front
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>o-ohmygosh...
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>you can *feel* the soaked fabric rubbing against your clit
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>they... they need to stop
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>you might actually climax from this...
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>you see Rarity dry-humping faster and faster
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>panic starts to build up in your chest
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>what in the world are you doing??
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>this went way out of control, and so fast!
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>you try to tug your dress down, but there are too many hands in the way
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>you feel a pair of fingers pulling the gusset of your panties aside
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>n-no!
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>before you can resist, you feel raw fingers touching your bare slit
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>a-ahh~
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>please, not like this...
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>the fingers run up and down your slit again
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>you feel your reservations melt away under the sea of bliss
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>maybe... maybe you'll stop once you've gotten off from this...
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>it's slutty, filthy, whorish
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>but you *did* board the bus wearing this garb, right?
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>you were asking for it, right?
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>the fingers briefly venture inside your pussy
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>one, two pumps, then they're pulled out again and stroking your slit
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>your legs shudder uncontrollably
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>ohhhhh.....
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>you're... you're liking this too much
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>you rock your cunt against the stroking fingers like you're asking him to stick it inside you again
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>you hear rhythmic slap of flesh as "daddy" pumps harder into the woman in front of you
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>if these men bent you over now...
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>and dicked you like that
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>you... you wouldn't mind...
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>your brain screams at you to stop thinking like that, but it's far too weak
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>you nearly throw yourself at the fingers stroking your clit
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>begging him to finger you with your whole body
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>asking for it
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>you feel your pussy penetrated with meaty fingers once more
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>yesss....
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>you throw your head back and moan loudly
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>you don't care who hears you anymore
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>you just... you just need to get off
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>so you can think clearly
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>yes
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>yes, that's a good reason
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>orgasm is your salvation
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>even if it means getting fingered like a whore on a bus
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>the fingers pump in and out of your pussy rapidly from behind
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>the hand wrapped around you in front also drifts lower and starts fingering you
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>that one's more skilled, quickly finding your g-spot and stroking it
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>oh god
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>you're so close
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>the hand stroking your cheek tugs backward at your open mouth
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>you feel a finger and suck on it greedily like you saw the woman doing in front of you
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>you close your eyes and recall how she looked, getting groped from all around
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>you imagine yourself in it
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>the fingers pump faster
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>the hands squeezing your breasts feel almost painful
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>you wonder if they're getting more sensitive or if these perverts are squeezing harder
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>harder...
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>harder is good...
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>you feel your own fluids running down your inner thighs
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>you're so close...
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>you feel your arousal building up and up
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>you're going to climax soon
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>the hand in front of you gets rougher, almost lifting you by the pussy as he expertly strokes your g-spot
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>you're close
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>so close...
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>fingers pumping in and out
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>your breasts getting squeezed
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>you suck on the finger in your mouth like a whore
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>pumping in and out
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>then, it hits
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>your entire body shudders as fluids burst out of your pussy
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>the entire world goes blank
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>all you can feel is hands groping your sensitive flesh
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>this is your first time climaxing in public
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>and you're experiencing it, like this
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>getting fingered by strangers...
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>instead of with a lover in a steamy exhibitionism outing
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>somehow, it makes it so much hotter
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>your orgasm continues as the hands mercilessly assault your body
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>you nearly lose your footing
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>you cling onto the pole, bent over
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>"(shit, she's actually cumming from this?)"
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>"(this is a whore through and through!)"
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>the words hit you
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>slut
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>whore
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>yes, that's you
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>you gasp like a fish and moan loudly as your orgasm continues
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>it has to be your longest one ever
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>and you're having it in public
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>your chest is heaving with labored breaths as final waves of climax hits your body
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>you cling onto the pole for dear life
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>"(did you get a video of that?)"
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>"(hell yeah man, video and pics. i'm going to fucking fap to this at the hotel)"
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>you smile like an idiot
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>they're... they're going to masturbate to you
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>climaxing all over like a ratchet skank
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>you secretly wish they'd send you pics of your pics being cum-tributed
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>gosh
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>that's a new fetish for you, isn't it?
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