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Chapter 9 by aika092 aika092

What type of men are they?

Nerds!

Nerds, nerds, and more nerds! Some sort of nerd convention nearby must just have ended, because pretty much all of them are wearing something cringe that a popular person wouldn't want to be seen dead in, references to anime galore! And oh god there's so many of them! This carriage suddenly goes from totally empty to absolutely crammed, with even less space to move around than before!

Ugh, the smell of nerd is so gross! I've got to get out of here!

But it's too late - the doors have closed, and the hum has started.

Your right hand wriggles its way up past the chubby, sweaty men you're pressed up against, to grab the handle above your head.

Fuck, I'd already forgotten about that...

Once the train is at full throttle, and the hum is at maximum, fully empowering your psychic abilities, you learn that there's actually something worse than the smell of 100 sweaty nerds, and that's the thoughts of 100 sweaty nerds.

'Mira-chan's boobs were so delightful!'
'I'm so hard right now. I can't wait to get home and jerk it to my new signed photo.'
'It's too hot and cramped in here! I wish I had a catgirl waifu to clean me with her tongue.'
-'Alexa-chan's sex toys were expensive this year. I could only buy the deluxe range, not the VIP one.'_

Gross is an understatement. Gross, but ultimately harmless, as long as they leave real women alone. But you reckon that if probability has anything to say about it, at least some of them do not intend to leave women alone, or even bother asking permission to touch them.

And there's only 2 women on this train, and you're one of them.

The first sensation is subtle. You actually almost mistake it for just a little twinge, at first, but no, if there's a sensation in your vagina, it's probably unlikely to be a coincidence. You just feel slightly more... 'Full' down there? Like, deep inside.

You furrow your brow, wondering what in the world this sensation could be. It doesn't feel like a finger, or a tongue, or any other part of a human. It's too small, and rigid.

You don't have any time to dwell on it, however, because next, you feel a psychic tongue on your nipple.

EEK!

It licks, sucks and even nipples with a bit of teeth. As fast as you can, which isn't that fast considering you're squashed against 4 or 5 fat men, you move your left hand to your chest to dull the sensation, and begin searching for the thoughts of the man responsible.

And then, the rigid thing deep inside your vagina starts vibrating.

NO WAY.

Yes way. Some sort of evil psychic nerd has TELEPORTED A VIBRATING BULLET INTO YOUR PUSSY, and then used the remote control to turn it on.

Fuck!

You start to wriggle your hand back down towards your crotch, which re-enables the sensations from the psychic molester who is still sucking on your nipple like a teat.

Your clit twinges with arousal as you begin to get wet and horny once again from all these intimate sensations.

I've got to stop them!

Have you ever tried to subtly fish a vibrating egg out of your vagina while a psychic sucks on your nipples and while tightly squashed against other people from all sides? It's not as easy as it sounds. And the entire time you're doing this, your body is being stimulated in the most delightfully erotic ways.

No, don't think of it as delightful! Aaaah!

But it's difficult to deny how your body is responding to these touches. And it becomes even more impossible to ignore when the tongue that was on your nipple suddenly disappears, and reappears at your anus!

HE'S LICKING MY BUTTHOLE!

A sensation you never expected to feel in your life, and one you didn't realise would feel so incredible. Having a tongue explore the entrance to your backdoor is so deliciously divine that for a moment you're worried you'll cum on the spot. The electric sparks of pleasure rushing around your body are seriously formidable, and it takes you a moment to acclimatize. As much as you want to convince yourself that you hate being licked in such a dirty place, there's absolutely no denying how much it's bringing you physical pleasure.

Your hand abandons its attempt to fish the vibrator out, and instead you use the tip of your index finger to block off the tonguing sensation on your butthole - and not a moment too soon! You're already dangerously close to orgasm.

You switch your focus back to searching the 'airwaves' for your assailants once more.

'Haha, yes bitch, that's it, keep the toy inside you. It's a gift from me to you. I bet you'll want to enjoy it all the way home.'

Well, that didn't take long. You found your mark, and now here comes the blast.

...Well... You're pretty sure that worked. There's so many people in this carriage that you can't see that vast majority of them. But someone somewhere probably just collapsed. Unfortunately, that doesn't mean that his remote control has been disabled, and the naughty little bullet vibe continues to torment your sex.

You want to remove it, but first you need to stop this guy from making you cum by licking your butthole, which means keeping your finger on your sphincter until you've found his thoughts.

'Real girls are so lame. That's why I'm a virgin.'
'I'm destined to become Maria-senpai's boyfriend!'
'I love these new powers!'

Ooh, that's suspicious.

'I can lick as many girls as I like! Hehehe! Delicious!'

Okay, now you're 90% sure you've got the right guy. You just need him to confirm it with a more specific thought.

'It feels just like a real butthole! I'm gonna push further inside!'

No, you're not.

BAM. This guy you do indeed see collapse, just in front of you, behind one of the guys you're squashed against. You release your touch on your butthole, and are pleased to discover that the licking sensation does not return.

Two down. Now time to remove this fucking nuisance, before it makes me cum...

Keep the toy inside you.
Keep the toy inside you.
Keep the toy inside you.

The nerd's words echo in your mind as you try to tell your hand to fish the bullet vibrator out of your snatch... And your hand won't follow through with the instruction.

No way!

Just like your right hand gripping the handrail up above, it would appear that this psychic's mental 'command' has found a way to restrict your use of your left hand. Your own body won't let you remove that strongly buzzing intruder.

Fuck! If I'm not careful, I'm going to cum before we get to the next stop!

You close your eyes and focus hard on fighting back the waves of pleasure that this invader is causing. You remember the warning you received from your own memories just a short while ago - women orgasming in this situation are finding themselves incapacitated and exceptionally ****.

You think about whatever you can to distract yourself from the sensations. The crazy day you're having. The genie who you thought was just a weirdo. How gross these sweaty nerds are, their greasy, flabby bodies pushed up against you from all directions, trapping you, constricting you, leaving you helpless and at their mercy... No! Why did that start to turn into horny thoughts?! This isn't like you! Is this a quirk of this magical train, or perhaps have you adopted a new masochistic personality in addition to a new small, supple, weak, feminine body? So many parts to touch... So many erogenous zones for teasing, so many holes to enjoy...

NO! BAD THOUGHTS! I DON'T LIKE THINGS GOING INSIDE MY ASS!

As if irony was waiting for the perfect timing, this is the moment that another molester does something unbelievably outrageous. You feel your sphincter widen as a large anal toy is teleported into place inside your butthole. The stem is much narrower than the huge bulb inside your anal tunnel, but still wide enough to make you feel like you're being held 'open'.

NO WAY! GROSS!

You quickly move your hand back there to pull the large butt plug out of your poor sensitive hole.

Keep the toy inside you.
Keep the toy inside you.
Keep the toy inside you.

Your hand refuses to move.

WHAT?!

Apparently your brain is interpreting that command to apply to any sex toy at all. You can't remove the butt plug either.

OH GODDDDDD

Despite your rational brain telling you that wearing a large butt plug is horrible, invasive, and disgusting, your body strongly disagrees. As your sphincter clenches down on the stem of the anal toy in an attempt to fully close itself, jolts of euphoria surge through your nervous system.

Fuck, I'm gonna cum! Unless the next stop comes soon, I'm gonna cum!

You feel a psychic finger begin rubbing your clit, and quick as lightning your finger moves to block the sensation. That would send you over the edge very quickly!

'Come on, you naughty slut, I know you want to cum for me... Cum for me with my new butt plug inside you...'

You find his voice, but you're too focused on fighting back the orgasm to be able to focus on blasting his brain. So you just stand there, shaking like a leaf, and doing your best to fight back the tsunami that's building inside...

Do you manage to hold back the orgasm?

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