Go to the medical center

As your now braless nipples tented slightly in your shirt, your phone rang.

You fumbled slightly and managed to answer the phone while trying to ignore how pleasant your nipples scraping against your shirt was.

“Hello?” you said questioningly

“Tilly, this is Olivia. We definitely need to get documentation of what that guy did to you to help the case. Where is the closest place you can get medical attention? Ask them to take pictures of your boobs where he slapped you.”

“There’s the campus medical center…” you said, trailing off.

You would have to go to a doctor and show them where a man slapped your breasts because he wanted to use you as a sexual plaything, and they only saw it as wrong because he could have injured you and deprived other men of the opportunity to use you as they want.

You felt yourself immediately moisten and nipples get fully erect again.

“That’s great! Head there and make sure to get a report from them and let them know what happened,” Olivia said

“I can def”

A passing man didn’t even break his stride as he casually flicked your right nipple and winked at you, sending a shock of pleasure through your body

“IIIIIIINNNNitely do that”

“Tilly? Are you okay?” Olivia said, concerned.

“That man just flicked my nipple!” you said, shocked as you watched him casually walk away down the sidewalk.

“Are you alright Tilly? Everyone knows you like that sort of thing so unless you’ve already fixed that bra, of course men are going to cop a feel. Doesn’t excuse that asshole on the train though!”

You felt the blood rush to your face in a blush and a small whimper of pleasure escape you.

“...right, yeah… I‘ll just get to the medical center,” you said, hanging up and walking quickly toward the campus from outside the subway stop, intimately aware that the next man to **** his fingers inside of your almost dripping cunt will find it very easy

You notice men staring directly at you, gazes lingering on your swollen nipples as you walk towards the campus