evening tram

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The tram sped along the tracks in the evening, during the rush hour for commuters. The tram was packed with people, each sitting or standing, enjoying a moment of peace after a long day's work in the nearly empty carriage.

Among the throngs of commuters standing close together was a petite figure—a student in a middle school uniform. Her delicate face was framed by thin-rimmed glasses with a strong prescription, and her slightly shoulder-length hair was neatly braided. Her seemingly well-behaved face betrayed her disgust.

"Ugh, it's so annoying. Every time I take this tram to cram school, it's this crowded," said Yuka, who was about to take her high school entrance exams. Holding onto the handrail, she stared displeasedly at her vocabulary book. The passengers who had squeezed on all around her had crammed the tram full, making it a veritable sardine can.

"Oh well, I'm used to it anyway. I might as well make the most of my time studying." Yuka frowned, slightly adjusting her unsteady posture from the jostling, and moved her schoolbag in her left hand forward. She focused on mentally reciting English words. To get into her ideal high school, Yuka took this tram to her cram school every day. In her disciplined student life, these short forty-odd minutes were the most annoying time of the day.

The tram swayed, and the surrounding scenery disappeared outside the window. As the tram swayed, the passengers bumped into each other almost imperceptibly. But in this natural collision, a hand that shouldn't have been there, a thick hand belonging to a middle-aged man, caressed Yuka's buttocks. He gently traced the shape of Yuka's buttocks, letting his middle finger wander up and down between her buttocks.

(Pervert! Pervert!) Startled, Yuka almost screamed. She initially thought it was just an accidental touch from another passenger due to the train's swaying, but judging from the directness of the touch and the deliberate location of the contact, Yuka was certain the hand belonged to a pervert.

(W-what should I do! I hate it! Ah!) The usually well-behaved Yuka had never been treated like this before. Panicked, she twisted her hips, trying to drive the pervert away, but her movements only caused her buttocks to rub against the pervert's hand. The pervert completely ignored this barely-there resistance and slowly pulled up Yuka's skirt.

(No! Let the train get to the station quickly! Ah! Don't touch me there!) Yuka knew from the cold sensation on her buttocks that her skirt was moving up against her will. The pervert's hand boldly pressed against the lower edge of her buttocks, his nimble middle and index fingers invading from the side of her underwear, ravaging Yuka's tightly closed vulva.

Yuka kept crying out for help in her heart, but her shyness made it impossible for her to be saved. Just as she was praying that the train would arrive at the station quickly, the pervert's fingers were skillfully moving in and out of her honey hole. The rough fingerprints scraped along the entrance, scraping the delicate membrane. Although Yuka had never been with a man before, her developing fourteen-year-old body reacted maturely. Clear, sticky, lustful fluid seeped from her honey hole, gradually wetting the pervert's fingers.

Yuka covered her blushing face with her vocabulary book. The pervert occasionally touched her hidden clitoris, causing her to tremble involuntarily. Yuka's body swayed intermittently, attracting the attention of the office worker sitting in front of her. He looked up and looked at Yuka's watery eyes with suspicion, but as soon as Yuka's eyes met his, she immediately hid her face behind the vocabulary book.

"Mmm..." The pleasure Yuka shouldn't be experiencing at her age caused her to grip the handle of her schoolbag tightly, her increasingly abundant vaginal fluid not only soaking the pervert's entire finger but also staining her panties dark. Yuka bit her lower lip, letting out soft moans, using her willpower to overcome the heat in her body.

(Hoo... no...) Perhaps Yuka's reaction satisfied the pervert, or perhaps he was preparing to move on to another target. The pervert's finger left Yuka's vagina, and just as Yuka was relieved that it was over, the pervert pulled her panties aside.

The pervert's fingertip teased her anus, using Yuka's vaginal fluid as lubricant. Her clenched sphincter instinctively resisted, but the pervert's finger, using the lubrication of the vaginal fluid, forced her anus open, breaking through Yuka's body's defenses.

(Ah...it's dirty there...it hurts...don't put it in...) A finger entered Yuka's anus, and waves of pain shot through her tightly clenched sphincter. The shame, far more intense than the humiliation of her vagina, made Yuka almost lose her balance on her knees. Yuka never imagined that the pervert she had encountered for the first time would be so cruel, not only penetrating her virgin vagina but also her anus.

The finger twisted inside her anus, sometimes going in slightly, sometimes withdrawing slightly. The pervert's capricious movements controlled every nerve in Yuka's body. Perhaps the pervert's movements were skillful, because none of the crowded, sleeping passengers noticed his inappropriate behavior towards Yuka. But in Yuka's mind, there was only the complex sensation of numbness, pain, and heat coming from her anus.

The pervert, of course, wasn't satisfied with just teasing her anus. His inserted finger, rotating left and right, penetrated deeper and deeper into her intestines. Although the insertion point was at the extremities, the sensitive pain emanating from her intestines made Yuka feel as if her entire internal organs were being pulled.

"Ugh!!!!!!!!!!" The pervert's hand pressed against Yuka's buttocks. The burning pain of his finger deep inside her intestines traveled along her spine throughout her body. Yuka stiffened, her back arching, her clenched teeth trembling. This abnormal behavior, beyond the imagination of a fourteen-year-old middle school girl, filled her with fear and surprise. However, her arching back caused her buttocks to stick up as well, unintentionally exposing her anus to a direction that made it easier for the pervert to humiliate her.

Inside the honeyed orifice, separated only by a thin layer of flesh, the sensations felt on the other side of the flesh were transmitted sensitively to the honeyed orifice, as if the invasion of the erotic orifice was beginning from the inside of the body. This perverse sensation spread through Yuka's nerves. As the time spent being teased passed, even though Yuka knew that the area being violated was her buttocks, the perverse nectar still involuntarily secreted from the inside of her honeyed orifice.

The pervert seemed particularly fixated on the anus, while the neglected honeyed orifice in front continued to seep out nectar, which had broken through the barrier of her panties and began to slide down Yuka's thighs. Yuka, who was focused on resisting the perverse pleasure, also noticed it. She bent her knees and squeezed her thighs together, trying to stop the flow of nectar.

"Inhale... exhale..." Yuka took deep breaths to try to calm herself down. Her developing breasts rose and fell slowly as her body trembled. Shy and afraid that she would become the focus of everyone's attention, she tried hard to control the moans that were about to escape her lips, hiding the pleasure lurking in the moans beneath her long breaths.

The slow thrusting seemed insufficient to satisfy the lecherous man. His fingers, which had been forcefully opening her rectum, bent their knuckles inside, using their tips to probe the soft flesh. The sensation of his fingerprints scraping against her vulva was clearly etched into Yuka's body. She weakly tiptoed to escape, her grip on the handle trembling, weakly accepting the fiery pleasure emanating from the lecherous man's fingerprints.

The act of tiptoeing broke the clenching that was preventing the flow of her juices, and more and more fluid dripped down her thighs, almost exceeding the area covered by her school skirt. Even as Yuka's consciousness receded, she was still aware of this fact, but the waves of pleasure surging from her rectum to her brain rendered her powerless to clench her thighs any longer.

The lecher's bold and deep caresses, though focused on only one area, were still too intense for the inexperienced Yuka. As the train approached its stop, Yuka began to relax. Just as the feeling of relief spread from her mind to her body, her pupils behind her glasses began to dilate, her eyes becoming misty and blurry. She clenched her teeth, even forgetting to swallow, a trickle of saliva spilling from the corner of her mouth. Her hand, holding the vocabulary book, limply loosened and fell to her sides. The

anticipated relief, the perverse pleasure, and the shameful liberation all surged together deep within Yuka's vagina. In her relaxed state, she climaxed as the train arrived at the station. Although Yuka's body didn't yet understand what an orgasm was, the instinctive contractions of her uterus caused a gush of fluid to leak out, leaving a small wet patch on the floor unnoticed by the surrounding passengers. Powerless, Yuka collapsed onto the lecher behind her.

"Excuse me, my daughter seems too tired." The vocabulary book slipped from her grasp and fell onto the lap of the man sitting in front of Yuka. The office worker's drowsy gaze shifted from the vocabulary book to Yuka's face. Seeing Yuka's dazed expression, his eyes were filled with confusion. After the office worker's doubts shifted to the lecherous man behind Yuka, the lecherous man responded quickly.

The lecherous man, holding his briefcase, put his hand on Yuka's shoulder, and picked up Yuka's vocabulary book with his other hand. From his gentlemanly and composed demeanor, it was impossible to tell that he was a lecherous man. He followed the slowly moving crowd of people getting off the train and left the carriage. The office worker, after observing for a while and realizing that this was not his stop, continued to lower his head and pretend to doze off.

(I... got off the bus... I should be going to my cram school...) Yuka's consciousness drifted aimlessly. The memory of being assaulted by a pervert was blurred in her mind, leaving only her usual routine. Although the sticky feeling on her thighs after the climax confused her, and although the hand pushing her forward from behind confused her, her unfocused eyes didn't notice that she had already passed the entrance to the cram school.

In the eyes of other passersby, a neatly dressed middle-aged office worker was walking towards a hotel with a clearly young female student in his arms. This was such a commonplace case of compensated dating. Just like that, an innocent girl was swallowed up by the night while everyone ignored her.

Yuka's blurred vision gradually regained focus. The first thing that caught her eye was a very ornate ceiling. In the quiet surroundings, there was a faint sound of music. Yuka remembered hearing this tune before, but she couldn't remember what it was.

The tingling numbness in her jaw quickly brought Yuka back to her senses. To her surprise, she found herself completely immobile. Her left hand was bound to her left foot, and her right hand to her right foot. She lay on the soft bed like a frog awaiting dissection. But what surprised her even more was that she was completely naked.

"Are you awake? Lovely girl." A middle-aged man, also naked, knelt between Yuka's legs. After bringing Yuka to the hotel, he had bound her in this position while she was still unconscious, and now he waited expectantly for her to wake up.

Her school uniform was removed and neatly folded aside. Yuka's naked body was bound by special tools. A gag with a hole was stuffed in her mouth, not only preventing her from crying out for help but also causing saliva to constantly spill from her mouth. The leather straps fastened to her hands and feet were both soft and strong, binding Yuka so tightly that she couldn't struggle without harming her body. The simple tools, used on the developing body of a middle school student, presented a kind of naive lewdness.

"Waaaaah..." Captured by a strange man and bound naked, Yuka didn't recognize the middle-aged man in front of her, but she knew without thinking what he wanted to do. Feelings of fear and shame surged up, and Yuka's whimpering cries for help came from the gag. Her wide eyes were filled with tears, and she twisted her body backward, wrinkling the sheets.

"Struggling is useless, my good girl, don't worry, I have no interest in your virginity." The man grabbed Yuka's waist, pulled her up, and made her lean against him headfirst. His face was directly facing Yuka's still wet vulva, smiling down at the crying Yuka.

The man opened his mouth and pressed it against Yuka's anus, his hot tongue invading her anus. He skillfully rotated it, spreading open the tightly closed anus. Perhaps because it had already been penetrated by fingers on the train, Yuka's anus easily accepted the invasion of his tongue.

"Ugh!! Ahh... Ah!" Yuka straightened her back, her bound hands and feet flailing wildly, and she let out unintelligible moans; a strange, wet, hot sensation drilled into Yuka's nerves from her anus. That sensation was like a loach filling her entire intestines, swimming in that narrow, dark path, but it was also like a snake burrowing into her heart, gnawing at her resisting heart.

(Hmm... How could this be... That's my anus... Ahh... It's so... numb...) The man carefully licked every fold, as gently as if kissing someone's lips. The saliva that kept secreting from his mouth dripped deep into her intestines as his tongue penetrated. The thick saliva slowly slid down the walls of her intestines, and Yuka could even feel her intestines gradually being filled with the hot liquid.

(Ahh... It's so hot inside my anus... My body is so hot...) The room was air-conditioned, but the room temperature couldn't lower Yuka's rising body temperature. Feeling Yuka's body temperature pressed against his, the man moved his tongue even more gently, stimulating the inside of her intestines at different angles—sometimes rotating, sometimes moving in and out, sometimes teasing. Yuka's limp body trembled involuntarily, a trembling that began to welcome him.

Centered on her anus, a warm, moist pleasure spread continuously. Her vagina, nestled close to a thin layer of flesh, was the first to be affected, honestly secreting its own nectar. Her slightly parted virgin lips, as if panting, were already glistening with the fluid.

(So deep…no…ah!) Her head, lying down, felt congested, and the saliva flowing backward from her intestines made Yuka feel nauseous. However, the tingling, numbing sensation spreading from her anus to the depths of her body, like alcohol, intoxicated her in the anal orgasm.

"Ugh…oohhhh!" Her tongue trembled against the gag, and Yuka let out a lewd cry that even the gag couldn't suppress, echoing in the soundproofed room.

"Heh...heh..." Yuka's body glistened with sweat after her orgasm. In the dim light, she possessed the allure of a mature woman. Her small, tender breasts panted as she enjoyed the orgasm, which was inappropriate for her age. Although it was her second time, Yuka still felt overwhelmed. Her sensitive vagina continued to secrete fluids after the orgasm, which slid down into her still-open anus.

"Feels good, doesn't it! My good girl. The moment I saw you on the train, I knew you had the aptitude for this. Your lewd anus is ten times sweeter than your vagina. Look forward to it! I'll make sure you never forget what you feel today." The man embraced Yuka, confessing that he was the pervert from the train. He used his tongue, which had just entered her anus, to lick the traces of Yuka's saliva on her face. His gentle actions even gave Yuka the illusion of being loved.

"Mmm..." With a muffled groan, Yuka's position changed from lying on her back to kneeling. Her strength drained, she allowed the man to manipulate her body. Her face was turned to the side, her small, rounded breasts pressed against the bed, her kneeling legs spread wide, her buttocks raised high, two equally wet openings exposed to the man without any cover.

The man's fingers teased her vulva and anus. Her virgin vulva was still tight, while her anus, no longer that of a virgin, had become soft and elastic. He rubbed his fingers, moistened with her fluids, on the slippery tip. Then, he took out a slender object that Yuka had never seen before.

"Fun, isn't it! This slender little thing will bring you even more pleasure." A long, thin, white electric vibrator, like many small beads strung together, vibrated and rotated in front of Yuka. The man seemed to be demonstrating its functions, constantly playing with the switch so Yuka could clearly see how the vibrator worked.

"Mmm...uh..." Before even considering the function of the vibrator, Yuka was already experiencing its sensations. Just like the man's persistence, the vibrator naturally slid into her anus, deeper than a finger and more agile than a tongue, attacking a place she had never been before.

(Ah...I'm going crazy...help...I'm going to be ruined...my asshole is going to break...) Dozens of colorful sparks swirled in Yuka's mind. Saliva sprayed from the gag she was biting, her fists clenched, her body tense as she endured this new layer of stimulation.

"Mmm! Mmm! Mmm! Mmm! Mmm! Mmm!..." The man hugged Yuka from behind, and Yuka's moans echoed as the vibrating vibrator swayed. He licked the sweat on Yuka's back, sucking it repeatedly from bottom to top, leaving countless red kiss marks on her petite back. If the vibrator was penetrating Yuka vertically, then the man's kisses were penetrating horizontally. The two impacts met inside Yuka's body, igniting sparks within her tender body.

(…I…I’m so hot…ah…) Facing the bed, Yuka’s saliva accumulated into a puddle of bubbly liquid. In her mind, her back no longer existed, because the man’s enchanting lips were gradually melting her. Each kiss was like a fire sweeping across her entire back, melting Yuka’s heart.

Her long-neglected breasts finally received the man’s attention. Her developing breasts had smooth skin and the unique elasticity of a young girl. The man grasped Yuka’s small breasts, caressing them with varying degrees of pressure, in sync with his mouth.

But the man’s gentleness didn’t last long. Once the dazed Yuka had sunk into this quagmire of sex, the man withdrew from her and turned the vibrator to its strongest setting.

"Eeeahhh... um... ahhh...!!" The vibrator was spinning and vibrating at three times its previous speed, wildly ramming into Yuka's anus. Especially the tip, each swing from side to side felt like someone was tearing at Yuka's internal organs. This tiny thing, thinner than a finger, was almost driving Yuka to madness.

(Help... help me... Mom... really... my intestines are going to burst! They're going to burst!) The man didn't let Yuka struggle wildly. He pressed down on Yuka's shoulders, watching her swing her hips. The vibrator, half of it outside her anus, swayed like a white tail with Yuka's movements, giving the man immense pleasure.

The vibrator, turned up to its maximum, emitted a buzzing sound, the motor working hard to destroy Yuka's anus singing a song. To Yuka, it was a devil's tune, but to the man, the motor sound combined with Yuka's lewd cries was the most beautiful symphony.

"Eeeeeee...!!" Perhaps less than ten seconds had passed, but the intense vibrations of the vibrator made Yuka feel like ten minutes had gone by. Deep teeth marks were left on the solid rubber gag, as if she were biting it to crush it. Yuka's entire body convulsed, spasmed, and trembled; her cries, as if her body were being torn apart, drowned out the tormenting motor noise.

The man pulled out the vibrator. Her ravaged rectum closed, and the instant the vibrator left her anus, Yuka, still dazed, lost control of her bladder. Clear urine flowed from her completely relaxed bladder, dripping and being absorbed by the sheets, the dark circle rapidly expanding.

(Ah… my breasts are so swollen…) The man moved Yuka to the clean side of the bed. The chandelier in the room was dazzling and dizzying to Yuka, who was now lying on her back. Her breasts, which had been pampered, were swollen, like larger, rosy flesh, making the man unable to resist touching them again, gently nibbling at her pink nipples with his fingers.

The man inserted his fingers into Yuka's anus again, but this time there were two, unlike before. However, Yuka did not feel any pain or resistance, it seemed that the development of the vibrator had been quite successful.

Her anus was hot, even hotter than her vagina, sucking on the man's fingers. The two fingers, almost as thick as his penis, were held by the now very soft anal flesh. The close intimacy made the man close his eyes in satisfaction.

From her wet, soft tongue to the vigorous massage, the man gradually tested Yuka's anus's tolerance. He finally reached a point where even two fingers could easily slip in and out. He gripped his long-awaited, thick penis and aimed it at the opening.

"Ah..." The penis slowly but powerfully penetrated her rectum. From the moment it entered until it was fully inside, Yuka let out a long, satisfied moan, like a long-awaited young woman welcoming her lover's entry.

"My good girl, your moans are so beautiful!" The man knew Yuka would inevitably make such a moan, so he had already removed the gag before penetration. He knew perfectly well that under his skilled caresses, every woman would emit this kind of yearning, young woman's moan.

"No...no more...ah...please...ahhh..." The satisfied sighs subsided, and Yuka, ashamed of her uncontrolled welcome, arched her neck and begged against the bed. But her soft anal muscles had completely swallowed the penis, and the burning sensation filled her entire buttocks. Especially when the man slowly withdrew, her honest throat let out a soft moan.

"Mmm...mmm...ha..." A few soft, childlike moans floated intermittently in the sultry air. The penis inside her anus felt like a ball of fire, scorching her entire intestines. The fiery pleasure made Yuka want to scream, but she couldn't, because the man's tongue in her mouth brazenly stole her first kiss. Tears welled up in her hazy eyes again, tears of pleasure.

(Mmm...so good...so...mmm...) Yuka began to actively seek the sweet tongue in her mouth. The man's gentle yet deep rhythm had dominated most of Yuka's thoughts. Whether it was today's tutoring or the fact that she had been raped, everything was completely replaced by the pleasure in her anus.

Embracing Yuka's young middle school girl body, the man changed positions to please himself. Yuka's petite body in his arms was like a sex toy, being played with at will. Her pure virgin vulva was constantly dripping with lustful fluid, while her anus, which had already tasted the pleasure of intercourse, was like a greedy mature woman, passionately craving the man's semen...

[The End]

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