Goes to anime store

Vanessa woke up the next day and knew she couldn’t just stay locked up in her room for the whole trip. She had to do something, so she decided to go to an anime store. She looked online and saw that there was an anime store just a 15 minute walk from her apartment. Not wanting to waste any time, she quickly put on a black t-shirt and jeans. She looked at her chest in the mirror, how prominently it bulged out underneath the tight shirt. She wished that she could hide them better but there was nothing that could be done. All she could do was push those insecurities away and enjoy her day.

Still, it was hard to ignore how much she stood out amongst the crowds. Walking down the crowded streets, she could tell people were staring at her. Some were probably just looking cause she was a foreigner, but she knew where most of the people were looking. To many of the people around her, she was probably the bustiest girl they had ever seen. Even the slight jiggle of her breasts was a show to them. Vanessa knew Japan had a reputation, so she made sure to keep an eye out for any wandering hands as she walked. Eventually, she made it to her destination. While she couldn’t read the sign, she was able to identify the store thanks to the life sized figures of busty anime women. Vanessa stared at them for a second, thinking about how her breasts were even bigger that fictional girls.

Walking inside, it looked more like something you would see in a hoarder’s house than a store. The store only seemed to be vaguely organized, with figurines from all different shows being mixed together. She also saw a section for clothes, including cosplay. She could spend more time finding some clothes to wear, but she also saw a door going further back into the store. It looked like a lot of people were back there, so she decided to go check it out.

Walking through the doorway, Vanessa was greeted by what she could only describe as a sex shop. While the stuff out front was suggestive enough, the room she entered was filled to the brim with sex toys. She wanted to turn around, but all the people in the room had stared at her and she felt to awkward to leave without looking at anything. Up until this point, Vanessa refused to even go to the back of a Spencer’s, and that was tame compared to the world she just entered. The walls were lined with dildos, vibrators, bondage gear, and even something that looked like ****. Yet, what made Vanessa the most uncomfortable was the fake boobs and dolls. They looked so realistic, and men were openly groping the breasts. Vanessa felt violated just watching. That was when someone walked up to her and started talking to her. It was a younger man who was speaking in Japanese and Vanessa had no idea what he was saying. She tried to explain that but clearly he didn’t understand her.

After a few minutes of going back and forth, Vanessa had just about had it. The man had also seemed annoyed, and without warning he just reached out and grabbed Vanessa’s chest. Vanessa instinctively pushed away and slapped the man. This sent the man to the ground, but her quickly stood back up. Before Vanessa could yell at the man for what he did, she noticed that everyone in the back room was now facing her and had surrounded her. She just felt a hand grab her ass, and another grab her breasts. Dozens of hands had begun to **** her. Vanessa tried to fight back, but the crowd was too strong. They grabbed her wrists and kept her from moving as the group assaulted her. Vanessa cried out and begged for them to let her go, but none of them listened. It didn’t take long before the group decided they wanted to see more of her. The sobbing girl was helpless as the group tore her clothes off her, leaving her completely naked in a matter of minutes. The hands continued to explore her body, rubbing the inside of her legs and thighs, groping her ass, caressing her hips, grabbing her boobs, and pinching her nipples. Vanessa even felt her body begin to betray her as she felt herself grow wet from the stimulation. Vanessa couldn’t think of how this could get worse. That was until she saw them begin to remove their clothes. Soon enough she was surrounded by throbbing dicks, and the group got to work. They lifted the crying girl up and placed her on a table on her back. As Vanessa opened her mouth to protest, a cock was shoved down her throat. At the same time, a man straddled her and began to violate her breasts. Vanessa tried to resist the men spreading her legs apart, but it was no use. Her legs were spread farther apart than she thought possible, and she felt something press against her virgin pussy. The man took her with a care for her pain as she felt herself get stretched open for the first time. The man thrusted hard and fast, painfully railing her pussy. The other men were impatient, some choosing to just grind against her breasts. Others had her make use of her hands, forcing her to give handjobs. The man fucking her throat was relentless, barely giving her time to breath. Yet, at this point, Vanessa had given up. She felt her body give in to the desires of the crowd. Her mind had gone blank and the pleasure was all the remained. The group continued to take turned **** her for hours. She reached climax more times than she could count, and the men had filled her with their seed. The group was relentless, whenever one of them finished someone else took their place. By the time they were done with her, Vanessa was unable to move or even think. They just discarded her like an overused sex toy. After all, that is all she was to them. She wasn’t a person with feelings, she was just a busty slut there for them to use as they wanted. That was all she was, and all she could think about as she drifted into unconsciousness.