You get to the movie, they get their concessions...

Eventually, you come to your senses and snatch the cards from the guy, and his hesitation in lowering your skirt forces you to take a step back from him, finally disrupting the unabashed view the guys were getting of your privates. With a quick downward motion, you smooth your skirt down uneasily, pushing it further down exposing more of your navel, loosening the zipper holding it on your hips.

The three guys tug you by your arms towards the ticket taker, who doesn't hide his leering eyes as he tears your tickets, directing the four of you to the right door while the other two guys get your food. You can feel his eyes on your ass as you scoot away to the mostly empty theatre. It's five minutes to showtime, and most of the folks watching are alone - and all of them are male. Even with their distance away from you as your group makes it way to the best viewing spot in the theatre, you can feel their gazes on you. A quick shudder passes through you, and you pass it off to the cold air on your mostly exposed, the air conditioning gusting through your flimsy clothes.

You take a seat in the middle of the row, and you have two guys on your left, and another to your right. As they all lean back and spread themselves out in the mostly empty viewing area, you feel a bit squished with their arms on the armrests, and you hug yourself tightly as the other two guys arrive with your food and snacks.

They take seats behind you, and hand you a large coke, your small hands barely able to surround the large cup. The drink holders on your left and right are taken by the guys, so you're **** to hold it in front of you as the popcorn is passed around.

"We should put it in the middle." The previews have started by this point, and the large jugs of popcorn are plopped into your lap, leaving you with little freedom of movement as you feel the hot popcorn on your thighs, your hands occupied with holding your drink.

The guys around you all reach hungrily for the popcorn during the previews, and you can't help but notice they'll all to eager to get the kernels they accidentally knock over, rubbing your thighs and jostling your chest and arms as they go for their snacks.

With some balance, you tentatively place your soda on the chair, holding it with one hand as you go for some popcorn yourself. Unfortunately, you drop a couple of pieces during the journey to your mouth, and the fluffy white morsels drop down your top. Before you can even blink, four hands reach for the popcorn you dropped, jostling your top as the 'winners' cheer.

You shrug, but then another guy does it - this time near you thighs - and the hands going for it almost knock your drink over as they push the hot popcorn against your uncovered pussy, and you gasp. As the one on the left munches on his winnings, you shake your head in disgust, putting your drink on the ground so they don't knock it over.

This means you can't keep your legs tightly closed, so you spread your legs, and the guys move their legs politely to let you.

"Thanks." You say, leaning back and letting your arms linger on the other guy's chairs; while you don't know them that well, they're at least being nicer then Jacob was - after all, they paid for your ticket and snacks!

A woman's voice wafts over the speakers as the movie begins, and the view on the screen pans someone covered by a thin white sheet. It's quickly revealed to be a voluptous woman, her long black hair flowing over her shoulder, her body sprawled on the bed. Her hand grip the sheet tightly, pulling it down over her shoulders, exposing most of her upper chest, most of her legs exposed as her other hand travels down her body to the intersection between her thighs...

"I'd always had the desire...to be lusted after...to be taken..."

The sensual voice entraps you, and you don''t notice as the guys put their arms on the armrests, and their legs over yours, restricting your movements as your breathing gets heavy. Goosebumps cover you as her hand run over your sheet covered body, her hand pumping in and out of her thighs before she tosses the sheet away theatrically, the camera panning back to show her naked body.

You lean back involuntarily, wanting to settle into the movie and watch this girl's exploits, your eyes locked on the screen, not noticing all of the guys eyes on you with your heavy breathing, your legs spreading wider as she describes the first time she knew she was a nympho.

The guys sitting beside you still reach for their popcorn, but again they're careless, and they reach for the same bucket, dropping a load of buttery morsels on your seat. You try to squirm away from the buttery morsels, but the guys arms and legs keep you in place.

"We'll clean them up, don't worry." You can feel every spot some butter has gotten onto your arms, legs, and stomach, and several popcorn pieces littering your seat, but their hands are everywhere trying to find them - under your ass, behind your back, near the intersection of your thighs. Every hand, except the two holding your in place, keeping you from standing up and making it easy for them.

The hands jostle your top and skirt, but eventually they find everything, and you can feel your seat is 'clean' again, save for the butter that's still on your skin. You lean back into your seat, getting into the movie, enjoying the feel of the seat on your naked back. However, you fail to notice the string that was once there keeping your halter top tight on your body is no longer tied together, now hanging useless at your sides.

As you see the woman on the screen now seducing a room full of guys, you wish you were her, siding up to so many men, rubbing your body against them, as two hands snake unnoticed to behind your neck and to your ass, intent on making it so they can give you the concessions you asked for...