Swarmed

My eyes shot open when the first hand touched my leg. Next to me was a woman of middling years, she looked good, but not stunningly so. She rubbed my leg, moving a bit closer to my crotch.

Behind me, were a pair of what I could guess were college girls, as they seemed a little more mature, yet still had that hotness about them. They both leaned toward me, moaning lightly as they huffed in deeper, some scent or aroma. Soon, they brought their hands up and touched my back, neck, and hair, bringing closer their faces till I shivered from the puffs of hot breath against my skin.

I jerked forward, only for my head to be grabbed by another woman who was sitting next to what I assumed was her brother. Her brother stared at her, then me, clearly bewildered and confused about what was going on. The woman brought me closer and closer to her mouth, where her tongue flicked out and slobbered over my face as if some dog.

"What are you doing in public, sis?" the boy asked, the mortified look he gave as he looked about sent my stomach plunging further.

A shiver of disgust ran through me when her tongue entered my nose. While the hand at my crotch began to unzip my trousers. And the two pairs of hand pulled at me from behind.

"Get off me," I said, pulling the hand that had dug into my trousers. Shoving the woman in front away, and ducking out from the seat, I stare at the four women with their lust addled eyes as I zip up. "What's wrong with you?"

My eyes go wide as I look about the bus, so many of the other women shared the same glazed over eyes, leaning closer toward me. A hand tugged at my shirt, I jerked around to see a wrinkled old hag of a woman. Lurching away to the front of the bus, I ding the bell more times than I care to count as the tidal wave of women came at me.

"Hey, you only need to ring once," the driver said, not looking as a woman latched onto my leg.

"How long till a stop then?" I ask, shoving away a blonde into a black-haired girl.

"Just a moment more," the driver said as yet another woman grabbed hold of my leg.

Eyes up, I saw the utter bafflement of all the male passengers, lost for words at the lusty horde of women swamping me. Almost dragged down, I lurch towards the door and almost fall when the bus jerks to a halt. There was the familiar hiss of the door opening.

"Alright, here you-what's going on?" the bus driver gawked as I yanked myself free at last from the arms holding me back.

With that moment of freedom, I leapt out of the bus and ran, while several of the women ran after me in pursuit.