High school girl's fantasy

My name is Xiaoying, and I'm eighteen years old. Because I took a year off from school, I'm still a "pure" high school girl.
Speaking of purity… well, I'm a little embarrassed, even though I've never had a man penetrate me (not even with my fingers, because I'm afraid of the pain >///////<). I finally finished my work, only to realize I was about to miss the bus.
My home is in the suburbs, about an hour's drive from school, and the bus only comes every thirty minutes. Missing it would be a real headache.
I quickly changed into my uniform, rushing out the door without even having breakfast.
Luckily, the bus hadn't left yet, but it was packed with people, mostly men.
Families in this area usually own at least one car for commuting, so… At this time of day, it's unlikely that many commuters will be taking the bus.
I hesitated, wondering whether to get on. My mind raced with fantasies about perverts on buses, making me a little worried (but also with a tiny bit of anticipation...).
The bus, which was about to depart, slowly came to a stop, opened its doors, and a commuter got off.
Without time to think, I rushed onto the bus.
All the men, seeing a woman board, paused for a moment, then automatically made way for me, allowing me to stand.
Although all the seats were full, at least there were handrails to grab onto.
I breathed a slight sigh of relief, calming my erratic breathing from the rapid sprint.
"Ah!" I exclaimed in surprise, and everyone around me turned to see what had happened.
My cheeks flushed instantly, and I said, "Excuse me."
Oh no, I was so focused on changing my uniform that I forgot to put on my underwear... I can't let them find out... And after last night's fantasies, my body is still extremely sensitive; even the slightest touch will trigger a reaction.
But with the bus so crowded, I can't possibly avoid exposing myself while also worrying about being touched.
I tried to remain calm, holding onto the handrail with one hand and protecting my chest with the other. My skirt... it should be relatively safer, right...? I reassured myself, but then the bus suddenly braked sharply. Due to inertia, everyone was thrown forward, and I accidentally bumped into the back of a tall man.
Perhaps I'm too sensitive, but it felt like my surroundings became even more crowded; there was almost no room to move behind me or to my sides.
The pressure from all sides was making my sensitive skin... It was described as torture; I was almost paralyzed, barely holding on by my hands gripping the handrails.
Wait, why do I feel something moving back and forth between my inner thighs, waist, back… even my inner thighs! Is it a hand? Whose hand is wantonly caressing me? My hands, which were originally protecting my chest, fell limply to my sides. Almost instantly, I felt my breasts being violated as well.
But my body, already limp from the caresses, was powerless to resist.
Many large hands were groping me. “Mmm~” A shy moan escaped my lips. I was startled and quickly bit my lower lip.
How could I make such a shameful sound in front of strangers? They must have noticed that there was nothing under my uniform and silently categorized me as a slut! Large hands began to unabashedly slip under my shirt and skirt. One hand used two calloused fingers to lightly pinch my right nipple and then pulled it upwards forcefully; my left breast was even more brazenly kneaded.
And my alluring triangle area was being arbitrarily inserted and caressed with fingers.
"Ah, no..." My clitoris was extremely sensitive, and I couldn't resist his teasing. I begged repeatedly, but the onslaught of his large hands only intensified.
"Mmm...mmm...ah...ah...mmm..." I finally couldn't resist the men's advances. My last shred of restraint crumbled, and I let out pleasurable moans.
"Had enough?"
A deep, magnetic voice came, just like the voice in my fantasies.
But I was too tired to open my eyes to see who it was.
Upon hearing that voice, the large hands that had been lingering on my body a second ago vanished, leaving only the hands inside my skirt still ravaging me with abandon.
"Didn't you hear what I said? You're fired. Get off the bus."
"General Manager...this woman..." The man seemed to want to argue, but his unfinished words were no longer audible—the bus doors slowly opened, and he was thrown off.
"Are you alright? Can you stand up?" the voice asked.
I slowly opened my eyes. "Is this... the xxx bus?" "No, you got on the wrong bus. You got on our company shuttle."
The man smiled slightly, a gentle smile that instantly put me at ease.
He gentlemanly straightened my clothes, took my right hand and put it around his waist, his hand firmly resting on my waist, helping me to the back row of seats.
Before the man could give the order, everyone in the row immediately made room for me.
The man let me sit in the window seat, and he sat next to me so I could lean on him.
"I'm sorry for making you suffer that treatment.
I was in front of you and didn't notice sooner."
He actually apologized to me, even though it wasn't his fault.
I was too tired to reply, and gave him a blurry smile.
"You must be very tired.
Here, this is a birth control pill. Take it, just in case anything happens."
He took out a small white pill, and I, without suspicion, obediently swallowed it.
I didn't even think about how illogical it was for a man to carry birth control pills with him.
Knowing I wanted to sleep, he carried me in his arms, my head resting on his left shoulder. "The bus seat isn't comfortable, this will make it easier for you to sleep."
Surprised by his thoughtfulness, I murmured a few thanks and fell into a deep sleep.
Not long after, it felt like a fire was burning inside me, making me unbearably hot and unable to sleep.
I slightly opened my eyes, only to find the man's restless hand reaching under my skirt, caressing me.
I wanted to scream, but the sound that came out was too weak to attract anyone's attention.
"Your body is so horny, so sweet and juicy. No wonder my usually calm and composed subordinates have lost their minds,"
the man whispered lewdly in my ear.
No touch could compare to the stimulation of those words. I felt my body continuously leaking fluids.
At the same time, my body grew increasingly hot, and I unconsciously pressed closer to his body, which seemed to reduce the discomfort.
"Don't you want it? Let me tell you, the pill you took was actually a pleasure pill.
Only a man's penis can satisfy your body's desires."
The man smiled slightly, but with a hint of wickedness.
"You..." Before I could continue, the man forcefully pressed his lips against mine, his fingers still inside my vagina increasing their pressure, attempting to force me into submission, but he cleverly discovered that this domineering behavior only excited me more.
"I didn't expect you to be so horny, you don't need that little pill at all.
Actually, you just want to spread your legs and let men fuck you every day." "Don't say that... um... ah... ah! It hurts!" Just as I wasn't paying attention, the man's penis was aimed at my vagina and forcefully inserted. The sudden pain almost made me unable to bear it, and I wanted him to pull out.
"So you are still—!" He said in a low voice, suppressing his surprise, but he didn't continue to push. Instead, he stopped, giving me enough time to adjust to the penis inside me.
"Okay...it seems...it doesn't hurt anymore..." I murmured intermittently, my flushed cheeks tinged with embarrassment, making me alluring.
The man thrust forcefully, the sounds of their bodies slapping against each other echoing throughout the car, but no one dared to turn around to look.
"You like being watched, don't you?"
The man quickly grasped my preferences.
"I..." Embarrassed to admit it, I lowered my head and avoided answering.
"So many people know what we're doing.
Excited?" "Tell me, what are we doing, hmm?" The man continued thrusting, his words adding to the stimulation.
"We're...making...love."
Saying such obscene words made my ears burn with shame, and my vagina involuntarily contracted.
"No, I'm fucking you.
And you're being fucked by me."
"Ah...um...don't say it...it's so shameful...ah...ah...it feels so good!" I never imagined that the scenario I only dared to fantasize about would actually happen in reality.
The verbal humiliation and guilt, along with the pleasure, brought me to orgasm.
The man behind me also climaxed, ejaculating his semen deep into my uterus.
"You're so beautiful~ truly a gem."
His praise sounded more like an insult to me.
"Don't think this is the end. From now on, you're my personal sex slave, understand?" The man's words, slow and clear, reached my ears.
"Oh, right, take the day off from school.
You have a lot to learn today."
His sexually suggestive words deeply affected me.
What am I going to do? Become a man's personal sex slave… I'm kind of looking forward to it.

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