The Bus to the Mall

Suzy grabbed a few quarters from a table by the door and slipped them into the pouch of the outfit. She walked out of her apartment in her French Maid's outfit, feeling self conscious and more than a little humiliated. Thankfully, the halls were empty and she was able to walk out the front doors. She found herself heading to the nearest bus stop.

"Wait," Suzy said. "I have a car. I can just drive wherever we're going."

"Don't be silly," the Id said. "Public transportation is a great way of meeting new people."

Suzy looked around for the Id, but saw she was alone.

"I don't NEED a body," the Id said. "I'm still in your head and you can still hear me. Now, let's see if we can figure out a route to the mall."

Suzy hadn't noticed when they finally got to the bus stop. Suzy looked over the map posted there, trying to find her way to the mall, then she paused.

"Wait, I didn't bring my purse or my wallet," Suzy said. "Why are we going to the mall?"

"Who says you need money to shop?" the Id said. Suzy could hear the smirk in her voice. "We'll just find other ways to pay..." Suzy's hands adjusted her top, making her boobs wiggle. Suzy gulped.

As Suzy stood waiting for the bus, she saw a few other people on the sidewalks, some in cars. She could tell a lot of eyes were watching her. She blushed deeply.

The Id laughed in her head. "Oh, boy. What do you think they're thinking? Maybe they think you're a slut. Maybe they think you're a whore. I just bet more than a few of them are imagining you completely naked..."

Suzy blushed more. And yet, she felt her nipples harden at the thought. She can feel her pussy getting slightly wet at the thought of others seeing her as nothing but a sex object.

She frowned to herself. 'That's just wrong. I'm more than a body.'

"Not today, sweet cheeks," the Id said. "Today, to a lot of people, you are one sexy body."

Finally, the bus arrived. The doors opened and two people got out, too distracted by their cell phones to look up at her. The bus driver did a double take, then stared a little at her. Suzy even thought she saw him drooling. She walked up onto the bus, her hips swaying with each step. She put the quarters into the machine and stepped into the aisle.

As soon as she was in the bus proper, Suzy saw every eye staring at her. A few of the men smiled. One in the back whistled and hollered. One or two of the women were shocked and appalled, though a couple stared with the same lust as the men.

"So," the Id said. "Who's going to be our first new friend of the day?"