The slow-witted female student on the bus

"Wow, you encountered one too!?"

In the afternoon, in a corner of the classroom, a group of vibrant female middle school students were gathered together discussing their experiences with perverts.

"It felt really... disgusting. His hand just suddenly reached into my skirt. I grabbed that bald guy's hand and yelled 'pervert!' Seeing his bewildered expression was hilarious." "If it were me, I wouldn't call the police. I would definitely... extort a lot of money from him first, at least enough to get a designer handbag, otherwise it would be too easy for those perverted old men." "If it were me, I would just take scissors and cut him up!" "Yuka is so ruthless!"

Various whispers and laughter created a lively discussion circle. Two seats away from this small group, a girl seemed completely detached from the atmosphere, quietly sitting in a corner reading her book.

Motoko is a second-year middle school student. Her grades are average, and her appearance isn't particularly outstanding. She wears plain, unfashionable black-rimmed glasses on her clean-shaven face, and her long, straight hair is tied into two braids. She's an ordinary, unremarkable middle school girl.

If there's anything unusual about this ordinary Motoko, it's her pair of full, firm breasts.

As if by some cruel twist of fate, they've been growing at an astonishing rate since elementary school, now reaching an F-cup, and still showing signs of growing larger. Completely defying gravity, her full breasts, while still firm, possess a soft, fleshy texture, always making her the center of ridicule during physical education class.

"Big cow, is there any milk today?"

"What did you eat to grow so big?"

It wasn't just the teasing from her peers; what embarrassed Suko most was the strange looks from the mature men around her, whether it was her teachers at school, passengers on the bus, or her next-door neighbors. Whenever they made an excuse to talk to Suko, they would look at her body greedily with the eyes of a male beast eyeing its prey. The

moment she met their lustful gazes, Suko felt a disgusting, slimy, soft creature crawling all over her body, making her extremely uncomfortable.

This upbringing shaped Suko's shy and introverted personality. She usually concealed her ample breasts with oversized coats and corsets; when walking, she always looked down at the floor, clutching her schoolbag to her chest, afraid of becoming the object of everyone's attention and ridicule.

After entering middle school, she mostly spent her time quietly reading alone at school, rarely participating in activities with her classmates. While not exactly withdrawn, she didn't have any close friends.

"Has Motoko ever been harassed by a pervert?"

"Huh!?"

The sudden question startled Motoko, who was engrossed in her book. The introverted girl didn't know how to answer and could only stammer,

"Um...I...haven't...encountered...a pervert..." "That's true, perverts have good taste too...no matter how thirsty they are, they'll still pick and choose." "I'm so envious of Motoko, so safe, she never gets bothered by perverts." Her classmate's teasing words pierced Motoko's heart. Although shy and insecure, she was still a young girl in the prime of her life, and there was no reason not to be angry at being mocked for her appearance. However, her long-standing introverted and repressed nature prevented her from lashing out; she simply blushed and stared at the table without saying a word.

The girls' conversation quickly shifted to movie idols and cosmetics, completely oblivious to Suko's subtle change in mood. This was commonplace for Suko, who was used to being invisible in class, so she could only swallow her frustration and bury herself in her books.

On the bus at dusk, Suko pondered the conversation with her classmates.

"What? If I dressed up, I could definitely be pretty..." Although she didn't want to admit defeat, looking at the tacky, somewhat gloomy figures in school uniforms through the window, her initial fighting spirit cooled.

"Can't the ugly duckling ever become a swan?"

Just as Suko was wallowing in self-pity, the bus gradually filled with people leaving work and school; without noticing, Suko was pushed to the back of the bus by those boarding.

"Huh!?"

A strange sensation between her buttocks interrupted Suko's thoughts.

Perhaps due to the crowd, a white-collar worker standing behind Suko had his briefcase pressed tightly against her school skirt, positioned precisely between her full buttocks.

"Ugh, why is it pressing right against that spot..."

The shameful feeling of her private parts being pressed so tightly made Suko blush. She didn't immediately suspect the strange man's lewd intentions, and simply shifted slightly, trying to escape the embarrassing situation.

The man in the suit behind her seemed oblivious to the girl's embarrassment. Instead of moving his briefcase away, he pushed it forward with Suko's movements, burying it under her skirt. From the side, it looked as if Suko was straddling the briefcase. Just

as Suko was feeling helpless in the face of this situation, as if conveying some lewd purpose to the girl before him, the stranger began to lift the briefcase with subtle force, gently yet steadily and persistently pressing against Suko's untouched virginity.

"Ah...ah...this is...ah..."

A numbing sensation she had never experienced before surged upwards from her lower abdomen, an electric shock-like stimulation sending chills down Suko's spine. This was the first time the secret garden had been teased by a man, causing the innocent middle school girl, who had never even masturbated, to involuntarily let out a gasp of desire.

"Could it be...I've encountered a pervert!?"

Having always felt inferior about her body, Suko naturally avoided topics related to love and sex. Furthermore, having always attended an all-girls school, she was completely unfamiliar with sexual knowledge, her understanding limited to classroom learning and her experiences of secretly eavesdropping on classmates discussing their boyfriends. At that time, Suko's envious fantasies were of a prince and princess like in fairy tales; such direct, bold, and aggressive obscene behavior as that of the bus pervert was something she had never even considered.

The girl's naive and hesitant reaction seemed to embolden the man's aggressive desires. He gradually increased the pressure of his briefcase, changing angles, relentlessly attacking the innocent girl's vulva and her gradually erect clitoris through the thin fabric of her underwear. His lewd intentions were obvious.

Suko had secretly bought several pretty and cute pieces of underwear at a department store without her parents' knowledge, but she never had the courage to wear them. Normally, under her pleated school uniform skirt, the unassuming Suko wore ordinary white cotton underwear.

While cotton underwear was comfortable and warm, it offered no protection against the lewd behavior of a strange man. With the pressure of the briefcase, the underwear sank into the crevice of the girl's vulva. What was originally an intimate garment had become a lewd toy clinging to the girl's delicate body, constantly rubbing against its soft, sensitive flesh with the man's squeezing movements, sending sensual signals of lust into the naive girl's body.

Although the strange man's lewd actions disgusted and terrified Motoko, the subsequent sensory shock plunged her into a state of confusion and bewilderment, softening her nascent resistance. Under the lewd manipulation, the virgin's vulva gradually oozed warm fluid. Her pure white panties, a symbol of a pure high school girl, clung tightly to her vulva. Due to the moisture, the originally white bottom became translucent, revealing the forbidden outline of her virgin secret garden, creating a lewd and obscene scene.

"How strange... What is this... Ah... Hmm... So hot..." The current of pleasure emanating from her honeypot traveled up her spine and throughout her body, gradually eroding Motoko's ability to think; as her body gradually heated up, her senses and consciousness became blurred, only the sensual pleasure in her lower body grew stronger and stronger, her sensitive virgin flesh clearly sensing every movement of the stranger handling her briefcase; against its owner's will, the voluptuous body of the virgin high school student gradually followed her female instincts and entered a state of wanton arousal.

To have such a strong reaction to the teasing of the opposite sex on her first time, the sensitivity of her body to lust was so high that even Motoko herself found it unbelievable.

"This can't go on... I need to think of something..."

Her virginity and reserve brought Suko back to some semblance of reason from the vortex of lust. However, naturally shy and reserved, she didn't immediately launch a fierce resistance, only protesting to the man behind her in a voice barely above a mosquito's buzz:

"Ah... please stop, don't do this..."

Seemingly yielding to the girl's resistance, the stranger slowly put down his briefcase and left Suko's honey pot.

As the man's movements ceased, Suko, catching her breath slightly, looked down at the devilish toy that had just violated her. A thin silver thread connected the tip of the briefcase to the bottom of her cotton panties, as if telling of the female body's lingering attachment to the sensual assault of her first experience of pleasure.

Even though she had been violated by a pervert, her body still reacted so lewdly, a sight that filled Suko with unbearable shame; the lingering pleasure from the lewd act still lingered within her. Whether she had genuinely wanted the pervert to stop, Suko herself couldn't be sure now.

"Phew... Anyway, it seems like everything's alright..."

Just when Motoko thought it was over, a thick, large hand lifted her school pleated skirt and pressed against her buttocks; the persistent, lewd beast didn't give up on his tempting prey, instead taking even bolder actions.

Unlike the gentle rubbing with his briefcase earlier, the man roughly kneaded Motoko's buttocks, his strong fingers digging deep into her flesh, as if testing the elasticity of the girl's buttocks, wantonly squeezing and deforming the soft flesh in his hands. The middle school girl's beautiful buttocks, combining youthful elasticity and plumpness, became a lewd toy for the pervert.

Although she had indeed experienced sensual pleasure just now, being so brazenly violated by a stranger of the opposite sex was unbearable for the still-virgin Motoko, and the sense of crisis made her determined to fight back.

Just as the words of rebuke were about to spill from her lips, a teasing voice rang in Suzi's ear:

"Just now, it felt good, didn't it! Did you feel anything?"

Her deepest secret was suddenly exposed. Suzi, who was never good at feigning emotions, panicked. Her face flushed red, and she dared not face the man behind her. She could only stammer a guilty denial:

"N-no, it didn't feel good at all. Don't...don't talk nonsense, I'm not that kind of girl..." "Really didn't feel anything? Your wet panties don't say that, you know. This is the first time I've ever seen a girl show such an intoxicated expression after being touched." The lewd words of the pervert struck the girl's heart heavily. During the lewd play, her body had indeed experienced pleasure. Although she didn't want to admit it, she couldn't deny it.

Suko looked up at her reflection in the car window, a thin mist clouding her eyes behind her heavy glasses. Her fair cheeks flushed with lust, and her pale pink lips parted slightly, exhaling warm breath. The familiar, shy, and introverted figure had vanished, replaced by a young, sensual beast.

"Could it be that I really am a lustful girl...?!" As if trying to dispel the sudden, dangerous thought, Suko shook her head violently, but the flames of lust within her only intensified.

"Hehehe... There's nothing to be shy about. I'm not bragging, but I've never seen a girl who can endure my skills. Once you've tasted that heavenly feeling, you'll never want to leave me again, hehehe..." Seeing through the girl's wavering resolve, the demon hiding behind her continued to entice her with lewd words; his hand, which had been roaming over her buttocks, slowly moved downwards, gently pressing against Suzi's unsuspecting mons pubis.

Realizing the man's lewd intentions, Suzi squeezed her thighs together with all her might, trying to stop him from going any further.

As if mocking the girl's futile efforts, the stranger displayed his expert finger skills, his large, rough hand transforming into a nimble, lewd beast, his fingers moving with a subtle rhythm, tracing across the skin of her inner thighs, gently slipping inside her panties, which were soaked with desire's honey-like fluid, and slowly stroking the warm, moist flesh with his index finger.

The sweet pleasure emanating from her virgin honeypot softened Suzi's waist, her soft body arching into a V-shape, her upper body leaning weakly against the car window, her plump buttocks raised high, swaying gently from side to side in sync with the man's finger play. Her

once youthful, slightly childlike face gradually disappeared, replaced by a troubled expression filled with desire and shyness; clear saliva dangled from the corners of her mouth, her bright eyes lost focus, the girl once again lost in a world of eroticism.

"Ah...mmm..."

Suzi desperately tried to suppress her voice, lest anyone discover her shameful state; but the secret fluids of her desire, revealing her inner turmoil, flowed endlessly from her honeypot, running from her inner thighs down her calves; her slender waist involuntarily twisted, creating various alluring curves, her aroused virgin body clearly anticipating even more intense pleasure from the invader behind her.

The private garden, accessible only to the most intimate lovers, was now being wantonly played with by a stranger on a crowded bus where discovery was always a possibility. This shame became the perfect catalyst, gradually plunging the innocent high school girl into a sensual trap of frenzied debauchery.

As if pleased with his prey's aroused state, the man prepared to launch his final, fatal attack. The invader, intimately familiar with the female body, quickly found the erect bud within the moist flower, gently pinching the tender flesh between his index and middle fingers, rubbing it rapidly like an electric motor.

"Ahhh..."

A completely different, intense pleasure exploded in Suzi's mind, her thoughts went blank, and a soft moan escaped her lips uncontrollably. The pent-up sensual desire within her was brought to its peak in one breath.

The girl's body arched high, trembling slightly from the afterglow of happiness, and nectar spurted from her panties. Under the lewd touch of the bus pervert, Motoko experienced her first orgasm.

The unfamiliar man in the suit, as if boasting of his victory, held out his fingers, glistening with her own climax fluid, to Motoko's eyes. As if bound by some unspoken understanding from their recent secret encounter, without waiting for his command, Motoko proactively extended her tongue, licking the fluid that had once belonged to her fingers like a kitten.

"That's about enough for our first meeting. Remember to come see Uncle again next time, okay? Uncle will... okay... teach you even more pleasurable things, hahaha..." Although the tone was light, it carried an irresistible force in Motoko's ears. Lost in the afterglow of her orgasm, her mind couldn't process anything rational; she simply nodded blankly.

"The contract is established, hahaha..."

These were the last words Motoko remembered.

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