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