Quickly Interrupted

"Excuse me!" The woman who was watching calls out to Julia. Face red and eyes watery, she just continues her walking. Hearing some quick footsteps, Julia's heart sinks, but maybe this is an opportunity....no she couldn't do that to someone. Maybe this woman can help her though.

"...what is it." Quietly, Julia turns around to see who's coming towards her. Despite being rather warm weather, this woman is wearing a black hoodie and jeans, a rather non-descript outfit but also horribly out of season. Does she always dress like this?

"Those signs, what's the deal with them? I saw someone handing them out." Ok, she seems just curious, maybe she can be a friend here.

"It's horrible! There's something weird, cursed about these signs, I can't help it! It's like they're controlling me." Tears start to well up for her as she confides in this stranger.

"What, you mean like, you have to...?" Giving the woman a nod, she sees the perplexed look of the stranger start to resolve.

"I guess that explains the shirt, haha...." Julia glances down at her chest, ashamed. Her nearly exposed chest, forcibly showcased to the world.

"Yea...I need to get rid of these but I don't know how! And I really don't want to give it to someone else, that would just be too much but that's the only way they say I can get rid of them!"

"Can I see them?" What!?

"Huh? Yea, wait what are you doing!" Julia drops the signs and reaches for the bottom of her shirt.

No, please, come on stop!

"It's, it's ok to look right? There's nothing wrong with indulging the signs right?" The woman replies.

"I mean...yea, but like please I don't want to do this, just let me go!" Unfortuntely, the woman seems to have a different idea.

"Sorry, you're too cute, I need a taste." Leaning in she takes Julia's modest chest in her mouth and gets to sucking. Intensely violated, once again Julia is stuck being used in a public space. The stranger is like an animal, clawing at her chest until her awkward gropes manage to bring the two of them down to the ground.

"Please...stop." Julia pleads. This, fortunately, wasn't as bad as when she was giving a blowjob. She wasn't forced to act on her own at least...she was just forced to lay there as she was used. With sloppy licks, the stranger seemed to be in her own world of bliss until she suddenly perked up.

"Do you also eat pussy?" Julia's heart drops, she hadn't even considered that! What does the sign do, does she?

"Yes."

What! No, please, it said blowjobs! Blowjobs!

Seeing the woman pull out a $10 bill, Julia cannot help but snatch it into her hand. $20 in her pocket now, she can't help but lean forwards, turning onto her stomach as the stranger lies back and pulls down her jeans.

"Please don't make me do this..." Julia says as her head descends, reaching her pussy and beginning her licks.

"I'm allowed to do this though...oh fuck that's nice." She sighs as Julia is locked to her fate between her legs, forced to service some random pervy lesbian. Every lick, Julia is keenly aware of how she's writhing under her, despite her lack of experience with woman everything she does gets a reaction.

"It's like a dream come true..." The stranger remarks, with Julia in despair. While her body services the woman, she thinks about how she almost thought meeting this woman was a good thing. She almost had someone to confide in, but it was just another person who wanted to use her. A loud moan pulls her out of her thoughts as the stranger tenses up, and Julia is finally free to leave.

Face wet, she looks pulls herself up, humiliated at being abused this way. Grabbing the signs and trying to ignore the onlookers, even the guys filming her, she gets ready to take her slow march back to the dorm. That is until she looks down at that pervert on the ground and realizes her opportunity. Throwing the signs onto her, she immediately runs over to her bra. There she is standing over the discarded garment as her hope sinks.

Come on, it's right there! Come on Julia, just reach down and pick it up!

Unable to will herself to move, Julia attempts to at least cover her chest. Despite her best efforts, all she can do is frame her small breasts with her arms, and she even notices her back arching slightly. How cruel are these things, she got rid of it but she still has to flaunt her chest? Shuddering, she thinks about whatever the blowjob sign could have left in her head...

"Hey..." Hearing signs of life from the ground, Julia is knocked out of her head and rushes away from the scene, leaving behind the woman with both signs and her discarded bra.