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Chapter 4 by SimpleWriter SimpleWriter

What happens next?

You take the bus to school

You run to your room. There's a little time before you have to drive to school, so maybe you'll have time to figure out what's going on.

"Get ready quickly, you're taking the bus today."

You have no idea where that voice came from, it almost sounded like it came from inside your head. The urge to follow its instructions overwhelms you, and you quickly get dressed. You stop at your dresser, almost picking up the keys to your car out of habit. Right before you grab them, they disappear. You remember that you don't have a car, your parents decided that you were too immature. No, that's wrong, you worked hard to get that car, and your parents were happy to help you buy it, but you also know that your parents constantly make fun of how dumb you are and would never help you with anything. Well, there's no car now, so you head to the driveway to wait for the bus.

After a couple of minutes, the bus stops in front of your house and lets you on. The bus driver says 'hello' like she's familiar with you, and when you think about it you can remember getting on this bus every morning so far this school year. The double memories are getting confusing. You sit down in your new, usual seat. You're the only senior on the bus.

"Whip out your mini-dick and jerk off."

You pull out your one inch long, super thin dick and start jerking it with your fingers. You don't want to, but the voice in your head can't be denied. You start picturing Stephanie, the second hottest girl in school.

"Look!" yells the guy sitting next to you. "This little pervert is jerking his cock right here!"

A girl's head pops up from the seat in front of you. "Oh my good god! It's so tiny! How the fuck can anyone have a dick so tiny! Everybody come look at this!"

All the students on the bus pile into the aisle and crowd around your seat. Why isn't the bus driver stopping this? She's acting like this is completely normal. You can't stop jerking, but it doesn't take long before you cum. Everyone laughs as you spurt out your pathetic load, especially the girls.

"Again. Keep jerking off until the bus arrives at school."

You can't help following the instructions. It takes forty-five minutes for the bus to complete its route and arrive at school. By that point, you're incredibly tired, you've sweated through your shirt, and you've lost count of the number of times you've cum. The weirdest part is that nobody on the bus ever got tired of pointing and laughing during the whole trip.

Exhausted and sore, you stuff your tiny cock back into your pants and gather up your stuff. You're also very jumpy, since that damn voice could pop back into your head at any moment.

However, the next time you hear the voice, it isn't in your head. As soon as you open your locker, you hear the voice behind you.

"Well, now that you're here, we can start the real fun."

You turn around.

Who's behind you?

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