The rest of the bus trip

It is a strange thing to feel a large cock moving in and out of you but not be able to see anything. You can feel it throb as your pussy squeezes around it. You can feel it spread your depths and rub mercilessly around your inner walls, but there is nobody attached to it.

It worked with absolute precision. It went as deep as possible until it hit the deepest depth and then withdrawed again until just the pussy lips were enveloping the bulging head. Then it went back in without any fumbling to find the entrance again.

On every move, it rubbed the protruding G-spot and pushed it aside while it sent immense waves of pleasure as it stroked against it and spread the lubricating space inside with its girth.

It didn't always go the same speed, but it always went relatively slowly, mercilessly, and without any way to stop it or press against it.

Mi-Cha tried to push her hips forward against the invisible phallus, but it made no difference. It just slowly entered her until it filled her fully and her pussy wraped itself around it squeezing instinctively.

She managed to hold back her whimpers to avoid being jolted again.

Her neighbors on the seats around didn't know what was happening to he,r but they could see that her straining body was reacting to something.

Soon there was always someone walking around as everyone was trying to get a look at the ice queen finally exposed, the unaproachable daughter of the scary Miss ****, one of the least-liked teachers at the school.

Few seats away, the twins didn't appreciate their arousal being sharply raised and maintained high by their implant, but it is one of the most common punishments of the implant-era of parenting, and so they just dealt with it.

Jes and Angie are in the rowing sports club at the school, and they called a clubmate, Harry, to ask for a favor.

Soon, Harry sat down next to Mi-Cha and eyed her up hungrily.

Mi-Cha looked toward the intruder and instinctively wanted to move away and cover herself, but she stopped herself, knowing that her stripped status would lead to her being jolted as soon as she tried to cover her breasts or press her thighs together.

She was defenseless.

Harry noticed the large wet spot between her legs and her big throbbing clitoris. But he has always been a boob guy so his hands landed on Mi-Cha's perfectly shaped breasts.

"Tell me to stop if you don't want it," he said, grinning.

To his surprise, Mi-Cha said "stop," and she immediately visibly winced in pain.

"I am sorry, did you say more?" Harry asked with laughter, and this time there was no response while his fingers squeezed her pillowy flesh.

Mi-Cha felt the rough hands kneading her chest while the phantom phallus slowly pulled out from her, just to push itself back in at its slow, deliberate speed.

She tried to use her own hands to push him away, but rowing is a sport for large strong men, and he barely felt her resistance.

One of his hands stayed to tease her nipple while his other fingers roamed around her body.

Mi-Cha's red face couldn't do anything to hide her arousal and embarrassment at how she was being handled.

To make things worse, her excited body welcomed the touch and sent pleasure straight to her brain. Harry was the most attractive guy in her class. She fantasized about him many times in the past, and here he was.

Harry wondered about how beautiful the petite girl was. Her angelic face with inviting lips looked like from the cover of a magazine and her tits were amazing. As far as he was aware, he was the first guy from the school to touch them. Usually, he preferred even bigger jugs, but there was no denying their perfect shape and responsiveness. He could tell that his manipulation of her body had an effect on her.

Mi-Cha was jolted again when she responded to his fingers finding her pussy and massaging her wetness over her most sensitive skin.

Harry could feel his own cock straining in the pants of his school uniform. His parents have always been quite strict with him, and he was never allowed to shoot his load unless he presented satisfactory school results or won a race. He is the only son, but his family made his tutors and trainers exercise him as part of their contract. Depending on his performance, he was usually made to exercise from half an hour to a full hour with each of them.

Right now, he would love to exercise with Mi-Cha even if it would mean that his balls exploded from overpressure.

She looked so hot trying to control her moans while he was fingering her. Thanks to his own past exercises, he knew how to touch and excite a woman's body.

It wasn't easy for Mi-Cha to try to stay silent, but painful jolts always reminded her to do a better job. She felt incredibly hot and was fully aware of all the eyes that were on her and her new tormentor.

It took a while for Harry to finally leave her, but immediately, he was replaced by another boy. This time, Mi-Cha didn't fight it. From looking around herself, she could see that this would likely be a thing for the rest of the bus ride or until the teachers stop the stream of people coming to her seat.

The teachers, however, agreed that this might be a good way for her to finally find some friends. Because the students at least tried to look inconspicuous, they decided to let them socialize.

For Mi-Cha, the bus ride felt endless.

There have already been countless hands all over her body, mainly from guys, but also some of the girls. All the while she was not able to make a sound or cover herself and the relentless invisible cock keept slowly moving inside of her.

It was a strange feeling when someone came to feel her now famously large, throbbing clitoris or investigate her ball-sized G-spot. The sensation of their fingers was overlayed with the thrusting of the large phallus stretching her insides.

Some of her schoolmates were very experienced in handling pussies from their own past exercises. No matter what, her body stayed overly excited and reacted to every touch.

While some were being gentle with her, others did their best to make her get punished for making sounds in response to their rough handling. She tried to defend herself, but someone always stepped in and just held her so she couldn't fight.

Her body was doing its best to make her orgasm, but the Moral Purity Assistant never failed to just keep her at the edge without allowing her to pass over it.

This was hardly the first time in Mi-Cha's life that she experienced prolonged intense stimulation, but somehow this was getting to her more than she would expect. For everyone, when they start exercising, for the first few months can be very difficult to have any kind of control. Your body is just pushed towards the edge of orgasm and intentionally kept there. The implants don't allow you to cum but your body is telling you to continue the stimulation until it reaches the peak.

This way, even after an hour of intense exercising, all you want is to just continue and keep getting the stimulation.

After years, you are conditioned to what your body goes through, and you know to stop at the end of the exercise and just go through the motions as your body slowly calms itself down. Even during the exercise, you know how to handle being kept at the edge, and you no longer fight it.

Your mind and body get used to higher states of constant arousal that never truly leave you.

From what Mi-Cha has heard from the others in the past, she herself started far younger than usual, and her regimes have always been quite harsh.

But she has never been exposed in front of large groups of people. She never exercised in public, which is common for almost everyone else.

This experience of being at the mercy of her schoolmates, who didn't particularly like her, was new to her. So many hungry eyes constantly roaming over her body and paying attention to all her reactions was an intense feeling. It was somehow making her hotter, and she was finding it hard to resist the attacks on her body.

The few of the guys from her class that she liked and found attractive, all came already to get their turn. It excited her to know that they desired her, or at least were curious about her.

Now it was Jennifer who sat next to Mi-Cha. She was the cheer team leader, and she was heralded as the most beautiful girl in not just her class but the whole school. As the prototypical blonde with tan skin, a large bust, wide hips, and an athletic body, she was truly beautiful.

"The whole bus is talking about how fucking beautiful and how fucking horny you are so I had to come to see you for myself," she said with an annoyed tone of voice.

Without hesitation, she leaned in and started pinching Mi-Cha's nipples painfully.

"I don't see what the fuss is about, just another Asian slut," she added and twisted with her fingers. She smiled happily when Mi-Cha made a pained sound, followed by a jolt to her body.

"I bet your clit grew so big because you were just a chronic masturbator before your mum started exercising you."

With these words, Jennifer's fingers started pinching the sensitive button between Mi-Cha's legs, eliciting another painful moan from the girl.

"Those tits are not even that big," she said and started slapping them around. Mi-Cha winced but didn't make a sound.

"I don't think that I have ever seen a pussy make such a wet mess."

There was a pool of juices between Mi-Cha's thighs coming right from her opening. Her pussy was rhythmically spreading while never fully closing,

Without warning, Jennifer hooked her finger into her and pressed firmly against her G-spot. Mi-Cha's eyes roll into her head as the rubbing of the fingers coincided with the phantom cock fully impaling her.

"You like being touched there, don't you, you little fucking slut."

She continued fingering Mi-Cha while slapping her around and pulling her hair.

"I am not here for your pleasure," Jennifer informed and started scraping inside with her nails.

"Please stop," Mi-Cha begged finally and got rewarded with a very painful jolt.

Jennifer withdraw her fingers and instead started rubbing her clit raw as hard as she could. Mi-Cha's brain was thrown back against the edge of imminent orgasm.

"You see, you can talk when you want, I bet it hurts only a little. You are just a horny bitch that has been enjoying herself making others think that you can't protest while wanting more and more."

Mi-Cha's body flexed at the intense ****. Her engorged button felt like on fire.

"Say that you are a slut and I will let you go. Say it."

"I am a slut," Mi-Cha broke finally and felt another strong painful jolt through her body.

"Say it again, loud enough that everyone hears."

Jennifer continued rubbing and her other hand started once again pushing into the hungry pussy.

Mi-Cha tried to hold off but ended up screaming: "I am a slut," at the whole bus.

Everyone turned towards her, including the teachers.

Jennifer just dried her fingers against Mi-Cha's clothes and stood up.

"No more playing," she said to the next person waiting.

Mi-Cha relief of being finally left alone was short-lived.

Out of nowehere she felt the invisible cock speed up inside of her. Obvious punishment for not staying silent.

The phallus was still not too fast but its fucking was noticeably more insistent and she noticed it might have even grown in its size. It was now enough to keep her easily close to the edge of orgasm without respite.

Her other settings changed as well. She now got jolted whenever her legs and arms were not fully spread apart, and her chest pushed out. On top of that she was jolted even by loud breathing.

The others were still watching her, but no one joined her at her seat anymore.

She stayed like that exposed to everyone who looked while continuously fucked. Having to remain spread in a specific position was like self-imposed bondage. She could move her limbs, but moving them meant harsh punishment.

Everyone's eyes were burning into her skin while her pussy was **** from the inviding cock fucking her

She was not allowed to release the tension, even with a loud breath.

After eternity, the bus finally stopped at its destination.