To the bus station.

When Berry finally got something to wear, she had no second thoughts. She left the school and went to the nearest bus station, which was going to take her home. It was pretty cold outside with such an outfit, but she had no other choice, so she just continued the walk. When she reached the station, she waited for like five minutes before entering a bus.

She immediately went for the last seats, as typically people sit near the entrances to the bus, and she didn't want to risk anybody seeing her skimpy outfit. Emilia probably wears clothes like that all the time in her free time, but for Berry it was completely different. She was uncomfortable in such a revealing outfit.

She sat on the seat, and looked out of the window. The bus would arrive in like ten minutes near her home, so she wasn't worried, as her thoughts were full of images from the situations she was **** into today. She was only with a towel on school corridors! That was probably the worst of all, even worse than being completely nude in the history class. If not for the fact that they were watching the film and the lights were out, she didn't know what would she do. No underwear, no shirt, no skirt - nothing.

"But it's over. I'm going home," she thought to herself, honestly smiling for the first time today. But as she kept thinking about all the humiliating moments of today's day, she started to feel another emotion. Her face covered in red, her breaths quickened, and her body started to feel funny. Especially her virgin quim, which was covered only by the short jeans. Only now she noticed that the jeans were so tight, that you could see the shape of her pussy! She quickly took her hand and tried to cover it, but suddenly she felt a weird tingling in her lower part of the body. It felt hot. And it felt good.

Without paying any attention to her surrounding, Berry started to touch herself. She wasn't sure how she was supposed to do that, so she just rubbed her hand in the spot where if felt the best. Her body trembled more and more with each move of her hand, but the feeling she was getting was so pleasant she couldn't stop even for a second. After a couple of minutes she noticed her hand being wet, and so was her short jeans. Her pussy was leaking a strange liquid, which even left a big stain on the bus' seat. Berry felt so embarrassed, but her hand didn't even stop for a second. Before long she wanted to push her hand into the jeans, but there were way too tight for that. Not controlling her horny self, she took of her jeans on the bus. By herself. She pulled them to her knees, so technically it still covered her pussy if someone looked from afar, but no way to deceive someone from up close. Berry was sitting with a bare butt, from her own will, on a public bus, and her pussy liquids were soaking into the seat more and more. She hesitated for a second, and then did what she thought will reward her the most: slipped her finger into her wet vagina. A short electrical shock went through her body, but it didn't feel bad. She pulled it out, and then put it in again. And again. And again. And again, even faster.

And then, she came. Explosive pleasure consumed her entire body, and she couldn't stop it at all. All her limbs felt weak, and her mind went blank, thinking about nothing else but the insane amount of delight she was getting. Blissfully unaware, she also moaned, quite loudly for her shy persona, and other people on the bus saw at the end of the bus a masturbating girl reaching an orgasm.

It took her twenty seconds to realize, what she has just done. With a face as hot as a turned on furnace, she instantly pulled on her borrowed jeans, and she had a really wet sensation on her entire bottom. With the jeans absorbing all the liquids coming out of her, she couldn't properly hide the fact of her leaking, aroused pussy. She quickly got up from her seat, hiding her face with her hands, and left on the nearest stop. As it turned out, because of her adventure on the bus, she didn't even realize reaching her neighbourhood.

Not caring about anything else, she sprinted to her house, and to her room. She jumped on the bed and screamed into her pillow.

That was, by far, the most humiliating day of her life (as of now).

The End (of this day, that is).