Mi-Cha, bullied on a school trip

"Mi-Cha, come sit between us!" called Jas and Angie.

Mi-Cha's eyes widened in fear.

"Your mum told us to take care of you during the trip. You don't want us to tell her that you didn't even want to sit with us, do you?" the girls added with a mocking tone.

Mi-Cha squeezed the hem of her skirt. She didn't want to move but she knew that they would not hesitate to tell on her to her mother and anything they may do is still going to be better than one of her her mother's punishments.

With her gaze lowered to her feet, she took hesitant steps towards them.

Jes and Angie were identical twins that stood at 6 feet tall (180 cm). Their dark skin betrayed their African heritage with pronounced curves and large breasts. The twins attended prestigious school, had exemplary academic achievements, and rich parents that spoiled them rotten.

Brains and beauty in an evil package that for Mi-Cha they were the embodiment of horrors.

As soon as Mi-Cha steped up to them, they grabbed her and made her sit between them. Even tho the bus had two-seaters, they made her petite frame squeeze between then.

Like everyone else on the bus, all three of them were wearing school uniform cosnisting of white shirt and short blue pleaded skirt. Although Mi-Cha's shirt was buttoned up and the twins had their impressive bussoms nearly spilling out of their clevage.

Mi-Cha looked tiny compared to them. She was a short girl of Korean descent. At 5 feet (152 cm), she was a full foot shorter than the two bullies.

"You are so pretty and sweet. Be a good girl and sit nicely between us," they commanded her.

Mi-Cha only nodded her head and shivered. She was squeezed tightly. From each side, a hand landed on her knee, making sure she would not stand up if she dared to.

The bus started going and it was full of noises, talking, and people playing music on their phones. The teachers sat in the front and aimed to ignore the kids for the next few hours that the ride was going to take.

"You know, we would never expect your mother, one of the strictest teachers at the school, to come to us and basically tell us to take charge of you while obviously knowing what that would entail," the girls started talking directly into Mi-Cha's ears. Invading all of her personal space and making her feel even more trapped.

"Everyone thought you were untouchable because of her and even the teachers would be always respectful towards you," said Jes.

It was true. Mi-Cha didn't really have friends at the school. Everyone was scared of her mother and by extension scared of socialising with her. Mi-Cha herself had hard time connecting with others and so she kept to herself.

"But now it is time, for us to finally get to know you better," Angie added while squeezing the shivering girl's thigh.

Jes and Angie looked at each other ready to start playing. They deligted in finding the girl visibly afraid of them.

"So tell us, about your settings. What regime does scary Miss Jang, have you on?"

Like everyone in this generation, Mi-Chan was fitted with Moral Purity Assistant implants, MPA for short. These implants were intended to provide parents and guardians control over the moral sexual development of their offspring.

Mi-Chan wasn't responding and just continued shivering with her hands clasped in front of her chest.

"You are not very talkative, are you?" asked Angie with a challenging tone.

"You know that if you don't tell us, we can just test you out," Jes added.

It was obvious that Mi-Cha was always under some devious setup even at school. Her white shirts never failed to betray hard nipples on a heaving chest covered by sheer white material. Not to mention that she always appeared flushed.

The twins both started lifting Mi-Cha's uniform skirt until her panties were exposed and then Angie used her finger to pull even those aside. She tried to close her legs and move away but they held her firmly in place being much bigger and stronger than her.

"This is already a find," Angie said while poking Mi-Chan's engorged clitoris.

Jes didn't want to be left behind and her finger started moving up and down between the girl's wet folds.

"For such a tiny girl, you have a larger clit than I do and it looks all swollen. It must be really sensitive," Angie added while starting to massage the focus of her interest.

Mi-Chan made a muffled groan in response, making both girls grin.

In fact, her clitoris was the result of some of the changes that her mother did to her body. Through plastic surgery, the clitoral hood was restricted so that whenever her clitoris would get excited, it would start constricting it at its base, making it more exposed and the clitoral erection more persistent. The implant was then set to motivate the organ to grow over time to its current size. The end result was a nearly permanently engorged and exposed sensitive nub that continuously stimulated her even while she walked.

It took only a few minutes on the school trip, for her obscene clitoris to be exposed and taken advantage of.

"It's obvious that your MPA is set for you to be wet and horny all the time. I have so much juices on my fingers after we barely touched you," Jes observed.

"Let's make you more comfortable," announced Angie and they both took one of her legs and trapped her feet between their thighs while spreading her wide. They also took hold of her hands and pushed them behind their bodies.

They were far stronger than Mi-Cha who now looked like she was hugging the hips of her captors while her legs were spread obscenely apart.

People around their seats started noticing and begun glancing towards them to see what was happening to Miss Jang's daughter. No one liked Mi-Cha's mother. It was only fortunate that she never joined the school trips as on of their tutors.

"Do you want to tell us, if your orgasm block is in place, or would you like us to just find out ourselves?" Jes asked.

"I have an orgasm block on," Mi-Cha blurted out in a high-pitched voice. Those were the first words that came out of her.

Her heart was racing. She never expected that her situation would deteriorate like this pretty much immediately. Her plan was to just be hiding somewhere on the bus for the whole ride. But the twins had a different idea for her.

"I will time you," Jes said.

Angie wasted no time and her fingers started dancing franticly over the exposed pussy of her captive.

Mi-Cha tried to wiggle away again but the twins had her pinned in place. The sudden **** on her senses was intense. She tried to focus on controlling herself, letting out only pitiful whimpers.

Angie and Jes both had athletic muscles and the short girl between them had just skinny limbs that could never defend her from their attacks.

"1 minute and 23 seconds, not bad," said Jes to grinning Angie.

Their victim was breathing hard between them. Her clit was pulsing and her reddened sex leaked sticky juices. She was **** to the edge of orgasm but was blocked from climaxing by her MPA.

Some of the kids on the bus even started clapping and cheering the twins.

"I guess you didn't lie about your orgasm block. Anyway, I would be surprised if your mum would be just letting you cum whenever you want."

"So when was your last orgasm, little one," asked one of them. Mi-Cha was just breathing hard trying to recover. She really didn't want to answer any of their questions. Her only hope was that they would get tired of her quickly if she gave a minimal response to whatever they did.

"Angie, asked you a question," Jes said and pinched Mi-Cha's clit painfully.

Mi-Cha just closed her eyes and continued ignoring them.

"You know you are so impolite. Not even answering simple questions."

Angie looked at Jes who just started the timer again on her phone.

"23 seconds, that girl is positively horny," Jes said laughing.

"We haven't even done much to her yet and look at that pussy clamping around empty air while leaking juices everywhere," Angie added.

"21 seconds," announced Angie, looking at Jes's fingers leaving Mi-Cha's pulsating clit. The captured girl was trying hard not to make more than a few pitiful sounds as her orgasm was denied to her a third time.

"So when was your last orgasm?" Jes repeated the previous question.

Mi-Cha was just sitting there between them without a word. Her heart was pounding and she felt completely **** with no way to defend herself but she stayed resolute.

People around were watching the show enjoying it intently. Mi-Cha was red in her face from embarassement. Even though she didn't talk much to anyone, she still knew all of them.

"I guess she doesn't believe how serious we are and how much worse we can make this trip for her. Much worse than she can imagine."

"Let's explore a bit more of her pussy."

Jes continued to lightly massage Mi-Cha's enlarged button while Angie pushed two of her fingers into her pussy and started angling them in a come hither motion.

Mi-Cha steeled herself for the moment when Angie found her G-Spot, however, she still gasped and tried to squirm in futility when the grinning girl started fingering it expertly.

Like her clitoris, Mi-Cha's G-Spot was another area her mother had enhanced. Her implants were set to hormonally motivate her glands to produce a high volume of liquids, and through a common surgery, her ducts were constricted.

The constriction meant that high pressure was needed for the juices to escape. The effect of these changes was quite pronounced.

There was constant pressure behind her pubic bone from the stored juices. These were still leaking out constantly but the high pressure in the ducts led to strange deep stimulation that felt like an everpresent need to squirt.

Furthermore, the hormonal treatment of the glands also led to an enlarged oversensitive G-Spot that her body developed to make it easier for her to release all the pressure in a massive orgasm which was of course blocked by her Moral Purity Assistant.

Whenever she reached the edge it felt like uncrontrollable need to squirt out all her juices but no matter what, they would stay trapped and only continued to trickle out.

"Jes, you have to try this," Angie said withrawing her wet fingers.

Jes didn't waste a moment and soon Mi-Cha was clamping her vaginal walls around a fresh set of digits poking inside of her.

"Woa," Jes exclaimed. "It feels like she has a golf ball stuck inside and it makes her clamp so hard when you rub it. She might actually break my finger," she finished laughing.

"So when was your last orgasm, Mi-Cha?" They both asked the shivering girl. Everyone who could see was now watching the show.

When there was no reply, the twins just looked at each other with evil grins.

Mi-Cha was groaning. She was no longer able to control herself. Her body was trying to flex but there was no wiggle room for her, they made sure of it.

She looked around and everyone was watching her teetering at the edge of orgasm that continued to be just a hair out of her grasp.

There was already a puddle of jucies under her.

She looked around and saw everyone intently watching the performance. She wanted to say something but could not make more than unintelligible sounds.

Her pussy was clamping hard around the vicious fingers rubbing her inside while another set of digits focused mercilessly on her clit.

Mi-Cha felt a tidal wave of pressure trapped in her which was ready to explode like a supernova. But instead of releasing, it just continued on and on with both Jes and Angie giving their best to entertain the bus with their new victim who wasn't even able to beg them to stop.