Yes, but no? Maybe?

Eliza dismissed the original thought that she had, not exactly comfortable doing it with what was explicitly a couple, even if they would never find out. However she could…help them along with what they were already doing, her horny mind reasoning it as such. Not to mention, there was something she wanted to find out, and with them as…distracted as they were, they would be easy targets.

Approaching the couple once again, Eliza crept up behind the male. Making sure she was opposite of where he was looking, she then put her theory to the test. She very gently touched the guys arm, watching intently for any kind of movement in the man. Even though she was ready to jump back any moment, she soon found that it was unnecessary, the man staying frozen. Apparently people wouldn’t come to life, staying suspended in time despite coming in contact with her, unlike the vibrator from before. This was good to know, she could do whatever she wanted to someone while in stasis and they'd be none the wiser. She vaguely wondered if she could bring someone into space-time with her, but the thought was quickly pushed out as her mind had other things to think about.

With satisfactory proof that the man won’t randomly see her, Eliza decided to go ahead with her plan to…help them out. Grabbing the man’s hips, she dragged him backwards until he was free, which actually took a surprisingly long time. Eliza’s first assumptions were correct, his member standing at attention at almost 8 inches long. It was no wonder the woman’s face was plastered with ecstasy, anyone would be with this behemoth inside of them.

Eliza had to fight the urge her own crotch was telling her as she grabbed the man’s girthy shaft. It was hot to the touch and slightly slimy, though that didn’t stop Eliza as she slowly stroked his cock. During this her other hand was attached to her own crotch, Eliza unable to stop herself. She imagined what it would feel like to have such a beast inside of her, which only succeeded in sending chills throughout her body and groin. The urge to put the cock into her mouth also appeared, but she resisted it as she continued with simple strokes.

After a dozen or so tugs Eliza stopped, the head of his dick becoming a bright red. Finished with him, she moved on to the woman. Coming up beside the girl, her face told Eliza that she wasn’t going to need much. Reaching downward, her bent forward position made it quite easy for Eliza to find her lower lips. Locating her swollen clit, Eliza furiously attacked it with her fingers. It was also slimy to the touch, her crotch basically like a faucet with how much it was leaking out. After stimulating her for a minute or so, Eliza figured she was done. She wanted to be careful not to overdo it like she did last time.

Once finished she did her best to position him as close to where he originally was, though she wasn’t too worried about it. The shocks to their systems would overwrite any memory or ability to notice. With the deed done, Eliza crept around the corner, out of sight but within eavesdropping distance. Taking the watch in hand, she deactivated the device.

Time slowly returned to normal, and when it did Eliza heard a shocked gasp from around the corner. The woman grunted in ecstasy in some otherworldly language, the sound being echoed by the boyfriend. Eliza, not satisfied with just hearing her handiwork, peaked her eye around the corner. The woman was on her knees, her legs and ass shaking as the orgasm wreaked through her. The man was hunched over top of her, the two barely kept aloft as their bodies collapsed from the sudden explosion of stimulation. Eliza quickly ducked back around the corner, not wanting to risk being seen, but satisfied with her handiwork. While her own urges have only grown, she at least helped two other people quell theirs, which made her feel gratified.

A minute or so later the bus made it to the stop and everyone piled on. Bringing up the rear was a set of two red faced teens, their eyes almost glazed over as they walked past Eliza. A smile **** itself on her face as she fake looked at her phone, knowing full well why they looked like bliss zombies. Eliza spent the rest of the bus ride feeling good about herself…and still slightly horny.