Surprisingly No

Adrian wasn't at the bus stop more than 5 minutes before he could spot it coming in the distance. He rose to his feet as the bus came to a stop in front of him. As he climbed the stairs, the driver—a middle-aged man with a tired expression—glanced down at the void in Adrian's sweatpants. The driver’s eyes lingered on the massive, swaying equipment for a split second, but thanks to the 'Awareness Off' edit, he simply nodded and pointed toward the fare box. "Exact change or pass, kid," the driver muttered, completely unphased by the fact that a young man was boarding his vehicle with a twelve-inch cock and tennis-ball nuts fully exposed to the public.

Adrian opened his transit pass on his phone and tapped it against the reader, then moved toward the back of the bus. The vehicle was sparsely populated, mostly older commuters and a few students. He spotted a vacant seat near the center and slid in, his dick standing prominently before him. He leaned back, feeling the vinyl seat through the hole in his pants, and opened the app to explore the Physical Actions tab he had ignored earlier. He discovered a list of commands like Jumping Jacks, Remove Top, and Take a bath. "This is getting ridiculous," he whispered to himself, a smirk playing on his lips. "I could literally make anyone in this bus do whatever I want."

As he scrolled, he noticed a girl sitting two rows ahead. She was around his age, wearing a short denim skirt and oversized headphones, staring bored out the window. He tapped Select Subject and dialed the radius down to 10 feet, just enough to reach her and the sleeping old man seated across the aisle.

Name:Maya Winters

Age: 19

Mood: Bored/Sullen

Wardrobe: Denim Skirt, Graphic Tee, Headphones, bra, panties.

Adrian stared at Maya's profile, his thumb hovering over the Physical Actions menu. He felt a surge of mischief. He didn't want anything too drastic yet, he might accidentally give someone two heads. He sets awareness of actions to off, wondering why the awareness setting was before the action instead of after like his other edits. Either way he settled on the Remove Panties command and tapped the button to see what happens.

The result was Maya sliding one hand beneath the hem of her denim skirt, shifting her hips slightly, and smoothly sliding her green panties down her legs. She didn't even stop looking out the window, her expression remaining bored as she tucked the small piece of fabric into her bag. Now if only he had chosen a better seat.

The bus hits a pothole and Adrian's thumb hits Remove Panties again. He watched mouth slightly agape as Maya stood from her seat and moved up the aisle toward a woman scrolling on her phone. "Excuse me mam, can you help me remove your underwear?" Maya asked, as if that was a completely normal question.

The woman didn't even blink. "Of course, dear," she replied warmly. She stood up, stepped slightly to the side, and with a casual, practiced motion, Maya reached under the woman's floral skirt and tugged the lace fabric down her legs. The woman stepped out of them, handed the panties to Maya, and then sat back down and returned to her phone as if nothing had occurred. Maya, meanwhile, simply tucked the second pair of underwear into her bag and returned to her seat, her expression still entirely sullen and bored.

Adrian's dick is throbbing with need. Thank the Goddess she didn't choose the old man, though it did state panties in the action specifically not underwear. He had to find a way to get some relief before he exploded. He was spoiled for choices and not quite sure how to experiment with this best.

Instead, he opens his own profile and takes a look at his Confidence and sees the slider currently set to 55. "Wow, that might answer some things." He bumped it up to 85 and tapped tapped confirm. He felt a sudden surge of boldness, his shoulders squaring and his head lifting. He exhaled a breath he didn't know he'd been holding as his phone dinged, Edit Executed Successfully.

"Elm Street next stop!" the driver called out. Adrian glanced out the window taking note of his surroundings. "That was quick, just one more to go." With his newfound confidence he decided to open the *Command Box* on the main page.

As the bus pulls to a stop at Elm Street, Adrian typed 'Adrian Stone can jerk off wherever he wants.' and hit confirm. He didn't bother to change awareness to off, it's allowed why hide it. The only sign it worked was a flash of purple on screen and the usual *Edit Executed Successfully*.

He grabbed his dick with his free hand and began to pump himself with a slow steady rhythm as the bus pulled to a stop. He noticed the woman in the floral skirt gathering her things to leave, he tapped on *Select Subject* and chose Maya again. Thankfully it seems once an action is used it gets placed at the top of the list.

He toggled the awareness to on for 'Remove Panties' as the woman was walking off the bus. You can tell by the way her walk suddenly changes that's she aware something is wrong under her skirt. "The fuck!" Adrian looked across the bus aisle as Maya was looking in her bag, clearly confused who's underwear is in her bag with her own.

Adrian strokes himself as he watches Maya try to figure out when she took off her panties. The elderly guy huffs himself up grabbing his paper to disembark with a few others. The bus is fairly empty now with Adrian and Maya near the middle, a couple behind the driver, and mostly students now. Must be an early class or something.

The bus pulls off starting the next 10 minute leg of the journey into town. Adrian's eyes drift back to the app, "Let's see what happens when everyone is aware." He hits *Remove Panties* and waits to see who gets chosen.

Maya’s legs act on their own, her expression shifting from boredom to wide-eyed shock as she abruptly stands up. "Wait—where am I going?" she wondered aloud as she walked up the aisle toward a young woman in a cheerleader's outfit. Maya stopped beside the woman and reached under her skirt with a mechanical precision, hooking the waistband of her white panties and sliding them down. The cheerleader let out a sharp, high-pitched shriek, clutching her skirt down as she slapped at Maya's hand. "What the hell are you doing?!" she yelled, her face turning bright red.

"I.. I'm not sure," Maya stammered, looking down at the white fabric in her hand with a look of utter disgust and confusion. "Then give me those!" the cheerleader snapped, snatching her underwear back and stuffing it in her purse, others were pointing and whispering. The bus was suddenly filled with a low hum of confused chatter, the passengers looking at Maya as if she’d had a sudden psychotic break. Maya retreated to her seat, her headphones now around her neck, staring at the floor in sheer embarrassment.

"Well that's not what I wanted," Adrian huffs, "Think I preferred general awareness off." He did just that, leaving Maya and himself the only ones aware of her actions. The mood in the bus cooled instantly, the cheerleader returned to her phone, and the tension was vanishing until Maya noticed Adrian jerking it. She looked over, her eyes widening as they landed on the gaping hole in his sweatpants and the sheer, throbbing scale of his equipment.

"Dude, could you not wait to get home? First that and now this?" Maya questioned, though her tone wasn't as disgusted as the cheerleader's had been. Her eyes keep drifting to your cock, you decide to aim it toward the aisle, giving her a clear view of his thick shaft. "Is that... actually real? How is that even possible?"

Adrian chuckled, not breaking his rhythm. "Good genetics and a little bit of luck," he lied, feeling confident for once. He looked at his phone and tapped *Remove Panties* again to see how Maya would handle it when her victim doesn't care.

Maya gasped as her body suddenly betrayed her once more. She didn't even have time to resist before she was walking back down the aisle toward the front of the bus. She stopped beside a middle-aged woman wearing a wide, flowy skirt. With a look of sheer horror on her face, Maya reached down to lift the woman's skirt, her fingers hooking into a pair of beige nylon panties and sliding them down. The woman didn't even look up from her crossword puzzle. She simply shifted her legs to accommodate Maya as she took her underwear.

"There you are dear, hope that helps." The woman murmured softly, barely acknowledging the intrusion, and went right back to solving 14-across. Maya stood there for a breif moment before returning to her seat, clutching the beige fabric in her hand, she stuffed the panties in her bags with the others, her face a mask of absolute bewilderment. She looked over at Adrian, who was still pumping himself, a grin on his face. "This is insane," she whispered, "I'm going insane, this is why you need decent sleep, right?"

Adrian didn't stop his rhythm, his thumb sliding over the screen of the Reality Editor. He noticed the "Remove Panties" command was still highlighted and he decided to test the limits of the automation. He selected Maya again, but this time he entered the *Command Box* and typed: 'Maya will remove the panties of every woman on the bus, and she will do it with a confident, flirtatious smile.' He hit confirm and watched the purple ripple wash over the interior of the bus.

The change in Maya was instantaneous. The look of horror vanished, replaced by a mischievous glint in her eyes. She spun on her heel, her posture shifting from slouched and sullen to a confident strut. She approached the cheerleader from earlier, who was still clutching her purse. She reached into her purse, plucked out the white panties the girl had just recovered, and gave her a wink. "You really don't need these, sweetie," Maya purred, her voice dripping with a playful confidence that left the cheerleader speechless. Maya didn't stop there; she moved toward the front of the bus, her hand dipping under skirts and dresses with ease, gathering a growing collection of underwear in her hand while the victims simply smiled and thanked her for the help.

It wasn't until she reached a student in a romper that she sorta encountered a problem. The garment was a single piece; there was no way to slide the underwear down without pulling the entire outfit off. Maya paused, her flirtatious smile widening as she looked up at the girl. "Excuse me miss but can you help me out here?" she asked.

Adrian's eyes nearly pop from his head as the woman stood and removed her romper in the middle of the bus. Next she slid her panties off and handed them to Maya with a playful giggle. "Of course, here you go!" she said, pulling her romper back up. Now Maya returned to her seat, clutching a handful of assorted lace, cotton, and nylon, her bag now bulging with the spoils of her forced spree. She looked over at Adrian, as she finished, "Why did I do that?" she asked, though her voice sounded more curious than distressed.

Adrian was looking over the app, his stop was approaching fast. He decided to play one last prank. He selected *World Modifiers*, he went to select the bus but was also given the choice to select all transit busses. "Why not, should be more interesting." He sets the awareness to off for in general while leaving personal awareness on, then chooses 'One Article Only', "I hope this does what I think It does."

The purple ripple washed over the entire city's fleet of buses. On their current bus, Adrian got exactly what he'd been waiting for and more. All the occupants on the bus suddenly found themselves compelled to remove everything but one article of clothing. Adrian himself kicked off his flip flops leaving only his sweatpants with the hole, while the other passengers' reactions varied wildly.

The cheerleader, who had just regained her composure, suddenly gasped as her hands moved on their own. In a blur of motion, she yanked her top and skirt over her head and hips, tossing them haphazardly onto the seat. She was left standing in nothing but her white socks, her skin flushing a deep crimson as she realized she was nearly naked in the middle of the bus. Beside her, the woman with the crossword puzzle simply sighed, casually sliding her floral dress and bra off her body and piling them into a neat heap on the seat, remaining only in her sensible beige orthopedic shoes.

Maya found herself removing her graphic tee and shoes with a sudden, intense purpose. She looked down at her denim skirt, the only piece of clothing she had left. Because he had left personal awareness on, she was fully conscious of her state of dress, though the "Awareness Off" modifier for the other passengers meant the rest of the bus viewed her state of dress as dress code for city transportation.

Adrian groaned unable to hold back any longer, his hand moving in a blur. He began to cum into the aisle of the bus, each shot quickly adds to a growing puddle on the aisle floor. He chose to make this one shorter, remembering the mess at home, he only cums for 20 seconds this time, still pumping over a gallon of his seed onto the floor.

Maya’s eyes widened as she watched Adrian erupt, she pulled her feet up into her seat, "Dude watch where you point that thing! You're getting it everywhere!" she exclaimed, though she didn't look away. The other passengers, now stripped down to their socks, shoes, or a single piece of jewelry, continued their conversations and phone-scrolling with complete indifference. The cheerleader was currently trying to fold her skirt and top back into her purse, her expression one of clear annoyance at the inconvenience of her current state, but she didn't think it was odd that anyone else was dressed similar.

Adrian let out a long, shaky exhale, his arm trembling from the exertion as he finally stopped pulling on his shaft. His new confidence level basically negating any postnut clarity he might of had, "Definitely did what I was hoping it would do." He looked around the bus as the driver called out, "Next stop Town Square!" It was time for him to head out.

As the bus pulled to a stop every occupant that was disembarking suddenly knew they could redress. Adrian slipped his flip flops back on as he stood. Maya had momentarily forgotten her state of dress as he bobbed briefly by her face, she pointed at his mess on the floor. "You're leaving a literal lake behind, you not even going to clean it up?" she asked, a hint of astonishment in her voice. Adrian just grinned, the void in his pants still exposing his equipment to the open air as he stepped toward the door. "I'm more of a 'leave it for the professionals' kind of guy," he retorted, stepping in line for the exit behind the cheerleader, who was now fully dressed again, clutching her purse and looking slightly peeved at having him behind her.

Stepping off the bus and onto the pavement, Adrian is greeted with a light breeze that makes the void in his trousers feel quite refreshing after that intense session. He takes a moment to look around the Town Square, the area is quite with morning shoppers and cafe patrons. The bus had dropped him off at the park in the middle of town, on the west side of the park stood the Mahogany Heights Apartment complex, a small two level structure that didn't quite live up to the name.

On the North side of the park was a small parking lot with a bank next to it. To the East and South was a small set of storefronts consisting of 3 stores each, with the Bakery on the far right of the East side of the park. Now the only question is, where to next?

*Author's note: Not the happiest with this chapter as a whole. Rewrote it a few times but it still seems more rushed than i want it too. Oh well, nothing is perfect. Hope you're enjoying this.*