He'd be firing blanks

"Nah, I'm good," Peter huffs and looks away, his face still blushing.

"Aw, fresh out of juice?" Jason giggle as she grab Peter's butt and presses his crotch against her belly. She feels his impressive dick pressing against her through his pants, but it's not going anywhere. "That thing deserves a better home," you sigh, losing interest and rolling your eyes at him.

"Hi," Amber beams to Erica as she moves to the back of the bus, having just gotten on at the stop after Erica's.

"Hi," Erica beams back and slides towards the window seat to let Amber sit next to her. She pecks Erica on her cheek after glancing around the bus.

"Pent up?" Amber whispers in a sympathetic tone, a hand landing on Erica's thigh below her schoolgirl skirt

"Is it that obvious?" Erica sighs and pulls up her skirt, revealing her throbbing ten inch cock leaking pre cum and soiling the elastic bands keeping it snug to her leg.

"No, but I like to help," Amber says with a giggle as she pulls Erica's dick out from its containment and begins slowly rubbing it with one hand.

"I- It's not that you're not hot," Peter whines as he disentangles from your grasp, slapping your hands off his ass... "It's just that-"

"You don't swing both ways and prefer big dick," Jason rolls her eyes at Peter as she picks up her bag and steps towards the front exit, stopping at a mirror by the door to put on a fresh layer of lipstick on her impressive lips, adjusting her D-cup bra. "For a trans male you're extremely submissive. You're a very cute tomboy though."

"I-uh," Peter stammered in a higher pitch as he regained his balance on his heels, losing height and mass, jeans morphing into green lurex chinos revealing his flared hips and cute bubble butt, the cleavage of his B-cups appearing as his t-shirt becomes a dark tank top showing slight hints of cleavage. "I like guys, okay? So stop trying to recruit me to your nympho omnisexual ways, Jason!"

"Aw, at least you're getting more comfortable talking about your sexuality," Jason says as she drags a slider on her phone, activating the egg vibrator in her vagina. If she was going to work, at least she would keep herself edging to make the work grind less boring. "Now if you excuse me, before you call over any of your daddies to spoon with, I'm off to work!"

Jason blushed as she lost another few inches of height and the last veneers of tomboy aesthetics began morphing into a nicely cleavaged manhattan jumpsuit, the sports bra she had before fading into nothingness and her heels turning into stillettos. "I need to move somewhere with better sound proofing," Jason muttered to herself as she began texting her latest crush.