The Challenge of Taking Down Hard-ons!

Hiroshi found himself riding Misao's body as her 100 lbs casually lifted by a large man nearly twice her weight. He was helped by the other, just as big man taking her legs. He looked to Sex Officer Akane for help. She was still sucking off the bald guy nearly triple Misao's weight. Misao's partner was, though, following her and not him.

He looked around the busy train station and found not one person, man, women or children who were interested in stopping her abductors! Screaming, kicking or doing anything else would be useless!

Meanwhile, he had tits and they were wobbling about like jello.

Hiroshi felt so ****! Here he was as a girl being taken by two guys who only had sex on their minds! In the city he came from, a girl being carried off for sex would be taken to an isolated place where she would be **** and then, probably, killed! But this was a city where the free use of sex officers was supposed to help alleviate that problem. And HE was now in the body of a female sex officer!

They dumped her on something he had never seen before, even in his documentary about sex officers: A square pad a little bigger than the average-sized woman, which meant there was plenty room for this petite body. The pad was a series of pads set at different heights onto of a solid painted, wooden step-thing. He knew this because he saw another example on the other side of the station. Two of them were being used across the way. The shorter man was using the lower pad to fuck a woman, and the taller man was using a higher pad to fuck another man. The taller man in a sex officer uniform!

The man who had Misao's legs was now forcing her legs to part, exposing the twat and asshole made available by the cut-out in her latex uniform. Hiroshi felt **** in a different way. At least he wouldn't be killed. He hoped! Her hole seemed so small! He remembered how tight and short it was when he had a cock fucking her. She had wanted to escape from being fucked by cocks too big for her small holes and had switched minds with him. Now it was him who would have to feel what she could no longer tolerate!

And he had the mind of a guy!

At least the platform he was on provided lube. The second man dispensed it over his cock while the first man got Misao torso twisted around so he could get his cock into her mouth. Hiroshi was as quick at cooperating as the large man wanted, and used a hand to squeeze the mouth open by the cheeks. In the unwashed thing went! And making it worse was the cock being uncircumcised; it was smeggy! Nasty! He had recently been to the men's room.

While Hiroshi was made to give his first facejob, he was about to get his first twat-fuck: With his pants down, the second man was kneeling on the lower pad and placing her legs over his shoulders. This automatically raised her butt off the pad Hiroshi was on. It was very uncomfortable having Misao's lower body this way while her upper body was **** to lay sideways for the sake of another cock entering the body. Hiroshi could understand why the real Misao had given up her body to someone else. And this was before-

The second man's cock, shorter but thicker than Hiroshi's own was wedged into her small, little twat!