Vanessa gets groped

Vanessa blushed at the attention and tried to turn away, but she was blocked by the men standing behind her. She felt a slight relief when the bus jerked back to movement. At least she wasn't on display like an overly busty mannequin at a store window anymore.

Vanessa started to struggle herself free to be able to exit at the next stop. "Excuse me, I need to...", she began just as a hand emerged from behind her back and landed on her right breast. A second hand did the same from her left side and landed on her left breast. "No, stop it!", she cried and tried to turn around, but a second set of hands emerged from behind her and grabbed her by the wrists. "Help", she managed before the left hand from the first set of hands covered her mouth. The right hand continued to grope her breasts. She kicked and squirmed while the second set of hands held her firmly in place.

Vanessa was only able to turn her head, but not enough to see her assailants. The left hand stayed tightly over her mouth, and she was only able to mumble in protest. The traffic sounds drowned out her week sounds. The right hand travelled down on her body and started undoing her jeans. The jeans dropped to her knees, and Vanessa felt the stranger's hand caress her round buttocks through her panties. Suddenly she could feel a stiff penis against her buttocks. The right hand returned to her breast, this time under her shirt. She felt her nipple get pinched and she cried out a muffled yelp. The man pressed his groin against her buttcheeks and started moving back and forth. Vanessa's protests were muffled and she continued to struggle.

Just as the bus slowed down towards a bus stop, she felt the man stop his dry humping and a wet, warm feeling spreading on her butt crack and lower back. The doors hissed open, and suddenly the hands let go and the pressure behind her disappeared. Vanessa turned around but she only managed to see the backs of two men disappearing into the crowd.