Maaya and Ayu, coworkers - Train commute home

Just past clocking out time, Maaya and Ayu stepped onto the train together, unwinding from the same old working day.

"Oh, thank god, it's not too busy," Ayu sighed in relief, basking in the air-conditioned warmth of a sparsely populated carriage. How could summer be so chilly?

"Want to sit?" Maaya gestured to the empty seats, though for reasons she felt a little guilty about, she preferred to stand.

"No, I've done enough sitting for today... mmh!"

With a satisfied stretch from Ayu, the two coworkers left the station, riding until the next stop down as they always did at the end of a long, gruelling day of office trudgery. By coincidence, both happened to live just a few minutes from the line - Maaya planned to drop by the supermarket before returning home, while nothing could stop Ayu from beelining for her apartment and sinking deep into her couch as quickly as she could.

Of the two of them, Maaya was taller, dressed the picture of an office lady in her unscuffed black heels. Brown seamed pantyhose clad her feet and legs, rising up beneath a black pencil skirt, while her upperwear was a loose-fitting blouse tucked into her waist, keeping her well-endowed chest less prominent than if she'd put on anything tighter that day. Meanwhile, Ayu took all the advantage she could of their office's relaxed dress code, thin spandex leggings from her morning jog doing double-duty to keep her warm beneath her day-to-day blue denim jeans. Her look was completed by black running sneakers and a plain white button-up work shirt.

Maaya struck up conversation first. "How are things with your boyfriend?"

"Fine, fine. Akiko doing alright?"

"I think she's just waiting until summer vacation - she's been very listless these days."

"I feel that. Does she do well being alone at home?"

"Better than I deserve," Maaya chuckled. "She's the whole reason I try to never take overtime."

"I just don't take it on principle. You hired me for these hours, let me go the hell home!" Ayu chuckled, her declaration of punctuality spirited enough to get Maaya to crack up too.

...

Like it had done a hundred times before, the train PA came to life just as the station came into view around the bend.

The train decelerated, Maaya and Ayu swaying as they came to a stop. The doors hissed open, and the two of them moved to disembark.

"Whoops!" Maaya stumbled as she exited the door, almost falling out onto the station platform where Ayu was standing and limbering up. Had she tripped on something? She looked back, and saw the outstretched leg of a man she hadn't noticed before, sat in the seat by the doors.

...Was he naked?

The doors shut again, leaving Maaya to discover her clumsy step had snapped the back off one of her work heels in the process. Though on the face of it, the fact neither of them had paid attention to a nude man sitting brazenly on public transport and tripping an OL up for kicks was extremely suspect, thoughts of the nude stranger faded quicker than the disappearing sound of the train.

"Oh, that sucks," Ayu remarked sympathetically, seeing Maaya's snapped heel.

"At least I have a spare pair," said Maaya in response, though those ones were such a bright red, she didn't like wearing them if she could help it. "Oh, well."

Shaking herself off and cautiously minding her step, the two coworkers bid farewell to each other and left for their opposite exits.

---

Just past clocking out time, Maaya and Ayu stepped onto the train together, unwinding from the same old working day.

"Oh, thank god, it's not too busy," Ayu sighed in relief, basking in the air-conditioned warmth of a sparsely populated carriage. How could summer be so chilly?

"Want to sit?" Maaya gestured to the empty seats, though for reasons she felt a little guilty about, she preferred to stand.

"No, I've done enough sitting for today... mmh!"

With a satisfied stretch from Ayu, the two coworkers left the station, riding until the next stop down as they always did at the end of a long, gruelling day of office trudgery. By coincidence, both happened to live just a few minutes from the line - Maaya planned to drop by the supermarket before returning home, while nothing could stop Ayu from beelining for her apartment and sinking deep into her couch as quickly as she could.

Of the two of them, Maaya was taller, dressed the picture of an office lady in her unscuffed black heels. Brown seamed pantyhose clad her feet and legs, rising up beneath a black pencil skirt, while her upperwear was a loose-fitting blouse tucked into her waist, keeping her well-endowed chest less prominent than if she'd put on anything tighter that day. Meanwhile, Ayu took all the advantage she could of their office's relaxed dress code, thin spandex leggings from her morning jog doing double-duty to keep her warm beneath her day-to-day blue denim jeans. Her look was completed by black running sneakers and a plain white button-up work shirt.

Maaya struck up conversation first. "How are things with your boyfriend?"

"Yeah, how's your boyfriend? Does he fuck you?" a man behind them interjected, inserting himself into the conversation with an immediately crass question like it was nothing.

"Boyfriend's doing fine. He does fuck me, but it's always part of hypno play with him."

"Hypno play, huh? He hypnotizes you?"

"Apparently," Ayu confirmed. "He makes me forget anything that happens while I'm hypnotized, though - dunno what he does or makes me do - so all I have is a bunch of holes in my memory and his word. Plus cum in my pussy, or asshole, or on my tongue."

"Damn, you're a filthy woman. Don't you agree, uh..."

"Maaya. Watanabe Maaya," the OL introduced herself to the man. "And yes, my coworker Ichida Ayu's very sexually accepting, by the sound of it."

"Yeah, a real hypno-loving whore. What's the longest you've been out, Ayu?"

"Since I met him? The first time, actually. That's the only thing I remember from being hypnotized - first he told me I'd find I was physically incapable of getting mad at or rejecting any result of hypnosis, which I did, and then his next command was to forget everything that happens while I'm hypnotized from now on. Then it was, uh..."

Maaya blinked. "I think I know what happened, Ayu. You came into work for the next week with mysterious stains on your face and shirt. No one said anything, but given how it was milky white and the smell of it, I wondered even back then if it might've been..."

"Oh, for fuck's sakes, really? Yeah, the next thing I remember is I found out a whole week passed! And he promised me everything was normal and nobody was mad, and like, yeah, fair enough, but okay! He was sending me off to work with fresh jizz facemasks, then!"

"The smell of it, huh, Maaya?" Maaya blinked as a sudden spray of thick, stringy liquid hit her face, painting her eyelids shut and trickling over her lips, a rope or two even shooting directly up her nostrils. He'd been rubbing himself off the entire time to Ayu's vivid accounts of how she was acceptingly, helplessly toyed with while tranced and had up to a whole week of her life at a time toyed with candidly by her partner, and now that the naked man neither recognized had given an office lady her own complimentary semen facial on the train ride home without even so much as asking, he seemed satisfied with his work.

Maaya for her part was unperturbed by the sticky seed coating her face, cum dripping out from her nose almost as if she had a cold, the stench of a stranger's potent dick juice clouding out the rest of her senses. She wiped the cum off her eyes and blinked, automatically sticking the dirtied finger into her mouth to clean it off. "Yes, I'd think any woman worth her salt would recognize it," she responded, rolling around the cum on her tongue as if savoring it.

Like it had done a hundred times before, the train PA came to life just as the station came into view around the bend.

"Huh. Sounds like both of you might be more fun than I thought. Good thing I caught you yesterday - see you tomorrow then." The man patted both Ayu and Maaya on the back, dick still visibly erect, and left the two to the rest of their day as he moved back to his seat

The train decelerated, Maaya and Ayu swaying as they came to a stop. The doors hissed open, and the two of them moved to disembark.

In the cool summer air, thoughts of the nude stranger, his probing of Ayu's highly submissive sex life and his unrequested bukkake act faded quicker than the disappearing sound of the train.

Maaya forgetting the cum on her face was ever there just like Ayu had when she'd spent a week with her brain turned off, the two coworkers bid farewell to each other and left for their opposite exits, Maaya ready to greet her 18-year-old high school daughter at home again with handfuls of groceries and a jizz-filled welcome-back kiss.

---

Just past clocking out time, Maaya and Ayu stepped onto the train together, unwinding from the same old working day.

"Oh, thank god, it's not too busy," Ayu sighed in relief, basking in the air-conditioned warmth of a sparsely populated carriage. How could summer be so chilly?

"Want to sit?" Maaya gestured to the empty seats, though for reasons she felt a little guilty about, she preferred to stand.

"No, I've done enough sitting for today... mmh!"

With a satisfied stretch from Ayu, the two coworkers left the station, riding until the next stop down as they always did at the end of a long, gruelling day of office trudgery. By coincidence, both happened to live just a few minutes from the line - Maaya planned to drop by the supermarket before returning home, while nothing could stop Ayu from beelining for her apartment and sinking deep into her couch as quickly as she could.

Of the two of them, Maaya was taller, dressed the picture of an office lady in her unscuffed black heels. Brown seamed pantyhose clad her feet and legs... and the rest of her clothes were promptly stripped off by a naked man on the same carriage as them, who speedily left her in just her tights and shoes and threw the rest of her clothes out of the train doors, belongings and all, and triumphantly admired his handiwork as the train departed:

An office lady with heavy breasts hanging bare in nothing but underwear, everything she had tossed out in a still-warm pile on the dusty station platform, owner speeidng away with no thoughts occurring to her that she might be locked out of her house now, be unable to call anyone, have no money to her name and her debit card stolen by an opportunist, or even have lost any ID that legally verified her personhood. Surely it didn't even cross her mind that a man had impulsively stripped her of all the fruits of her lived life and left her nude in public - to Maaya, it was still just another train ride home...

Meanwhile, her fellow commuter, Ayu, took all the advantage she could of their office's relaxed dress code, thin spandex leggings from her morning jog promptly prodded by the stiff cock of the stranger harassing the two without protest, helping himself to the slick sensation of the casual woman's skintight running gear through the conveniently unzippable fly of her blue denim jeans.

Maaya struck up conversation first, speaking past the man teasing the tip of his dick into Ayu's cocksocket through her acquiescent spandex, the material so lewdly flexible it seemed to beg him to invade her pussy through it. "How are things with your boyfriend?"

"Fine, fine. Akiko doing alright?"

"I think she's just waiting until summer vacation - she's been very listless these days."

"That your daughter, Maaya?" the naked stranger asked, his dick now working a shallow piston into Ayu's hole, her leggings stretching into her more and more with every drilling.

"Yes, my girl's 18, she's in high school - she'll be graduating by next spring. She takes part in their track team, too."

"No kidding!" exclaimed Ayu, gesturing to her leggings' waistband as a signifier she was a fellow runner, though those leggings were being defiled by a man fucking her straight through them, her mark of athletic hobbyism being stuffed ever deeper into her cunt like a makeshift condom.

"Think I'll fuck her next, then. She take the train with you?"

"No, she walks. But you're welcome to come to my house and fuck my daughter there!"

"Well, shit. Some kind of mother you are to offer up your precious highschooler's pussy to a stranger. Speaking of which, Ayu, safe day today?"

"Huh? No, it's pretty dangerous. Why?"

The man grunted as he unloaded his shot deep into Ayu's pussy, sperm unbeknownst to her creeping past the spandex with the sheer vigor of his clothed creampie and trickling into her womb where it found her fertile egg.

"Just felt like cumming inside your dumpster pussy through your sexy leggings, that's all."

"Oh, okay." Ayu blinked. "Oh, actually, my boyfriend did hypnotize me to know whenever I get pregnant, and I just did, so thank you!"

"You can tell?"

"Not sure how it works, but he made it so my womb sends constant signals of pleasure while--" Ayu's legs began to buckle even as she smiled and the rest of her body stayed unflinching. Quickly losing all strength to stand in the face of her loins' trembling ecstasy, she dropped to a messy sit on the ground. "--there's a knocked-up egg inside. So I guess I'll be here on the floor all night! Or, uh, all nine months, actually."

Ayu beamed at the stranger as she cluelessly recounted her body's reprogramming. Whether it was the effect of the loop or just her boyfriend's hypnosis on her, she seemed perfectly content to have all her plans upended, living the next 52 weeks stuck on the floor of a train with her lower body a cumming mess after her impregnation at the hands of a random **** - seemingly just a matter of fact in Ayu's life.

"Well, none of my business. I saw the train driver yesterday and she was cute, so I'm gonna go up front and piss in her face. We'll talk tomorrow, Maaya!"

...

Like it had done a hundred times before, the train PA came to life just as the station came into view around the bend.

The train decelerated, Maaya and Ayu swaying as they came to a stop. The doors hissed open, and Maaya moved to disembark while Ayu sat helplessly on the floor, legs bereft of strength, thighs still wracked with the opening hours of their pregnancy-long permanent ecstasy and contributing to a slowly growing pool of girlcum that squirted through her spandex-clothed, well-fucked pussy and trickled out from under her.

In the cool summer air, thoughts of the nude stranger, his separating a single mother of all her personal belongings and his impregnation of a permanently hypnotized woman for wearing such cock-enticing running gear faded quicker than the disappearing sound of the train.

The two coworkers bid farewell to each other, and the train rolled away, taking Ayu's oblivious, knocked up, pleasure-paralyzed body with it while Maaya left for her exit, unaware of the inconveniences she was about to face beginning from trying to leave the station turnstiles.

---

Just past clocking out time, Maaya and Ayu stepped onto the train together, unwinding from the same old working day.

"Oh, thank god, it's not too busy," Ayu sighed in relief, basking in the air-conditioned warmth of a sparsely populated carriage. How could summer be so chilly?

"Want to sit?" Maaya gestured to the empty seats, though for reasons she felt a little guilty about, she preferred to stand.

"No, I've done enough sitting for today... mmphh!"

With a muffled stretch from Ayu, she was grappled and hurled back out the doors and off the train by a naked stranger, just as the train readied to depart, leaving Maaya to ride until the next stop down as she always did at the end of a long, gruelling day of office trudgery. By coincidence, she happened to live just a few minutes from the line - she planned to drop by the supermarket before returning home.

Not minding her friend having just casually been removed from her company like a set-aside plaything, Maaya remained standing, dressed the picture of an office lady in her unscuffed black heels. Brown seamed pantyhose clad her feet and legs, rising up beneath a black pencil skirt, while her upperwear was a loose-fitting blouse tucked into her waist, keeping her well-endowed chest less prominent than if she'd put on anything tighter that day.

The man struck up conversation first. "Think I'll take a solo scene with you today, Maaya. The other bitch can catch the next train - my payment for looping her out of spending nine months as a dumb bitch stuck on a train who can't stop her pussy gushing. Why don't you sit, huh?"

"Oh, no, I prefer to stand."

"Really? These seats are pretty comfortable." The man reclined back and put his arms up, relaxing into the plastic cushions. "I mean, they're not luxurious or anything, but I've fucked a girl or two on them already."

"No, truth be told - I like to stand because it allows me to be more easily molested."

The stranger sat up, both he and his hardening dick clearly hearing something they liked. "You like getting groped on trains?"

"I'd let a man do anything to me on a train, you know! Touch me, finger me, threaten me, insult me, **** me, **** me..."

"You're one unique slut... What gives?"

"Oh, I've just always felt deep down that it makes me happier than anything to contribute to men's wants and yield any way I can. As a woman, you know?"

"That's not very progressive, you know that,Maaya?"

"Well, I certainly think that equal rights can coexist! I took up an office job on my husband's encouragement, after all, and I look after our daughter well, even if she doesn't share quite the same values as me."

"Your daughter, huh? Akiko, was it? So she's a feminist?"

"Hardly - I just don't think she's thought about the matter much beyond perhaps wanting a boyfriend. Though I have to wonder if she's not getting up to something with one of her girl friends, too..."

"And you think, what? You gave birth to her, she should think like you?"

"Well, if I had my way, all women would think like me! It's a much more equal world we live in and that's wonderful for everyone, but I just think we're missing that women should still be happy to give up those equal rights whenever it makes the better sex happy. I've seen studies online, you know - we're physically weaker, spiritually more fragile, and far less clever than men on average! It only makes sense - if I had a boy instead of Akiko, I'd certainly be instilling in him the value of taking what he wants as a man, to further a man's world. To tell the truth, I'd even be happy if he decided it was his place to push me down and knock up his mother with his own seed - how much pride it'd give me to show off a child that my own strong, masculine son made with me!"

"...Damn, you really make it sound kind of convincing. Guess I probably would've never needed to loop you in the first place, huh? Could've just walked into your office and fucked you right at your desk?"

"Oh, certainly! Everyone else might be shocked, but if I had my way, they'd all be approving of random men coming to use the female workforce. Really, don't you think it's unfair that there are women in all walks of life now, and yet men have to cooperate with them as if they were on level footing with the inferior sex? It's no wonder harassment is such a prevalent crime - us females are being taught to hide behind a shield that runs counter to both our subservient nature to men AND men's own dominance as the smarter and stronger half!"

The man pursed his lips. "Yeah, you're my kind of woman for sure, Maaya. Shame not everyone thinks like you."

"Well, we can always hope for a reform of the education system!" Maaya's eyes lit up, seemingly eager for the opportunity to detail how she'd run things. "The moment our girls each become of legal age, they're taught to defer to the boys, while the boys are taught to make whatever use of girls they want. Especially in those late teenage years - think of the frustration running rampant among young male students, seeing their female peers mock them and deny them despite their objective biological inferiority - all because they just haven't been taught their place yet! Certainly, it's wonderful for a girl to aspire to study in higher education, and I hope my own Akiko makes it herself, but we really shouldn't be letting that come before a man's need to breed us, or designate us as a mistress or ****, or even just take his frustration out on us by ruining a woman's tentatively empowered life! That's what us women were really put there for, after all!"

Like it had done a hundred times before, the train PA came to life just as the station came into view around the bend.

The train decelerated, Maaya swaying as she came to a stop. The doors hissed open, the stranger got up - having just been audience to an ordinary-seeming office worker's fundamental misogynistic, self-deempowering beliefs - and the two of them moved to disembark.

In the cool summer air, thoughts of having revealed all her deepest opinions about the place of the billions of her sex in the world to the nude stranger faded quicker than the disappearing sound of the train.

"See ya, Maaya. Don't mind if I show up at work to follow you home tomorrow - gotta learn where you live, after all."

"Oh, certainly! You could even do it now, I wouldn't mind."

"Hey, it doesn't matter, not that you'd get it, haha! I'll be waiting for your slut of a coworker here - actually, you mind calling your daughter and telling her to be a bitch slut on speaker? If nothing else, you can start by educating her."

Maaya obediently took her phone out and dialled her daughter's number, which picked up after just a few rings.

"Mom?" came a girl's nonplussed voice from the speaker.

"Hi, Akiko! I was just calling to tell you you should be a slut! See, this man I don't know encouraged me to take the leap and convey my beliefs to you, and now that you're of legal age, I really think it's only right that as my daughter, you should be a bitch happy to serve men, just like your mother!"

"Mom, can this wait?"

"No, Akiko, I think it's best we start now. Once I get home and we eat dinner, I'll take you out to a park for the night and see if any men there would be happy to fuck you, honey - it'll be good training! Of course, your mother will be right there alongside you, making sure she offers herself up too - I can't guarantee we'll be safe, and it might be the case that different people take us as their personal fuckservants and female meat toilets and that's the last we see of each other, but you have to understand that no matter what, when a man tells us our place, it's only right we obey!"

"Mom, seriously, I've got homework..."

"Look, Akiko, as a woman - and my daughter - learning to leave your mind and body open for men to do with as they wish is a far more important lesson to learn than whatever homework you have. Really, it's a shame I didn't start on your 18th birthday..."

Continuing to explain to the girl she gave birth to that they should do what they can for a society straining to be patriarchal by nature as she saw it, the man and the worker bid farewell to each other, Maaya leaving for her exit.

---

Just past clocking out time, Maaya and Ayu gingerly stepped onto the train together, unwinding from the same old working day.

"Oh, phan' go', it'th noth thoo buthy," Ayu sighed in muffled relief through the wadded sock stuffed in her mouth, basking in the air-conditioned warmth of a sparsely populated carriage. Sure, inside her cum-filled sneakers, she's one foot bare - a man stripped that sock off at lunchtime and gagged her by making her taste it for the rest of the day - but how could summer be so chilly?

"Want to sit?" Maaya gestured to the empty seats, though for reasons she felt a little guilty about, she preferred to stand in her cum-filled heels.

"No, I've done enough sitting for today... mmh!"

With a satisfied stretch from Ayu, the two coworkers left the station, riding until the next stop down as they always did at the end of a long, gruelling day of office trudgery. By coincidence, both happened to live just a few minutes from the line - Maaya planned to drop by the supermarket before returning home, while nothing could stop Ayu from beelining for her apartment and sinking deep into her couch as quickly as she could.

Of the two of them, Maaya was taller, dressed the picture of an office lady in her unscuffed black heels, providing her feet a luxurious cum-bath after the multiple thick ejaculations they'd taken that day while Maaya had vacated her desk to go to the bathroom, being made to leave her shoes behind on her seat. Brown seamed pantyhose clad her feet and legs, rising up beneath a black pencil skirt, while her upperwear was a loose-fitting blouse tucked into her waist, baring her well-endowed chest througha wide opening between a row of open buttons, her tits bouncy and perky from windowed exposure to the cool summer air all the way down the street on the way to the station.

Meanwhile, Ayu took all the advantage she could of their office's relaxed dress code, thin spandex leggings from her morning jog doing double-duty to keep her warm beneath her day-to-day blue denim jeans, which had had a hole cut out in their back along with the leggings beneath in order to expose her tight asshole to the elements, wedged between her bubbly cheeks. Her look was completed by black running sneakers filled with their own fair share of semen and a plain white button-up work shirt.

Maaya struck up conversation first. "How are things with your boyfriend?"

"Fi', fi'. Ahiho doin' alrigh'?" Both stood in their jizz-filled shoes, feet shifting with altogether ignored discomfort for the uniquely sticky moisture. Ayu certainly wasn't minding that one foot squelched bare against the cum bath with each **** movement while the other was wrapped in an irrevocably stained, pheromone-marked ankle sock.

"I think she's just waiting until summer vacation - she's been very listless these days."

"I 'eel thah. Do' she tho well bein' alone a' home?"

"Better than I deserve," Maaya chuckled. "She's the whole reason I try to never take overtime."

"I juth don't--" Ayu coughed as she chuckled, reflexively trying to **** her saliva back up against the fresh sock she'd jogged a couple miles in this morning occupying her entire mouth, her gagged laughter spirited enough to get Maaya to crack up too, neither minding as the naked man who'd targeted them all day at work, drenching their lives in his jizz, now came up to Ayu and slid himself unceremoniously into her softly yielding asshole, setting about humping the hole he'd made newly accessible to anyone with rhythmic regularity while the train rolled on.

...

Like it had done a hundred times before, the train PA came to life just as the station came into view around the bend.

The train decelerated, Maaya swaying as they came to a stop, Ayu clutched tight and being firmly choked as the man poured his third consecutive load into her welcoming, cock-pleasing anus, the sensation of her mind losing oxygen and flying away as her throat was clutched tight from behind drawing Ayu into a state of befuddled ecstasy, eyes rolling back and sock-stuffed mouth uncontrollably yawning wide in a lopsided grin, drips of saliva dropping from her tongue and slobbering over her face. The doors hissed open, and the three of them moved to disembark, the stranger's cock still socketed inside Ayu's dumbed, frantically twitching asshole.

In the cool summer air, thoughts of the nude stranger, his day-long bukkake harassment campaign and his fresh anal creampieing of Ayu faded quicker than the disappearing sound of the train.

Roughly pulling out - a thick jet of cum squirting out of her asshole as he unplugged her - the man let Ayu go with little regard for her welfare, and she strained to catch her breath through her mouthful of ankle sock, each gasp coming irregular and ragged.

Once she'd come down from the climax of having loads dumped into her readily available cutout-framed fuckhole while deprived of the ability to even think properly, the two coworkers bid farewell to each other, Ayu giddily so, and left for their opposite exits. Dick still as erect as ever, with no end to his spree in sight, the naked man followed after Maaya with new sights set...