They get caught in a traffic jam.

(chapter originally written by faith on writing.com)

Yukari gulped in a lungful of air. She could feel her whole body trembling. Her Senpai was pressed up against her body, her beautiful lips less than an inch from Yukari's skin. Yukari had very vivid memories of what those lips could do, and that unfocused lusty stare Mitsuru was giving her was also very prominent in her mind.

"It'll be okay. We'll get there in no time, and then...." Yukari said to herself.

Then the cab stopped abruptly. Yukari felt Mitsuru press against even more tightly, her sweet breasts pushing up against Yukari's own perky endowments. Minako smashed in her senpai's back, pushing them even more tightly together and accidentally slipping her hand now completely underneath the thin covering of Mitsuru's bottoms.

There was a reason most of the students of Gekkoukan took the train, even those like Mitsuru who normally had other means of transit. Unless you were traveling by rail or ship, there was literally one way in and out of the artificial island. That was a long suspension bridge that connected the mainland with a secondary island made up of businesses and the local mall, a maze in its own right, then a SECOND bridge onto the correct island. That bridge was the worst kind of bottle neck most days of the week, even at such absurdly early hours of the morning as this. In other words, the girls were stuck in a confined space practically naked and unbelievably horny for any number of hours.

Yukari gasped as she felt Mitsuru's agile tongue play across her sensitive collarbone. She blushed crimson.

"Senapi!" She whispered in alarm.

Mitsuru looked up at her with those dazed, hungry eyes. With a dawning sense of embarrassment Yukari took note of Minako's little hand slipping inside Mitsuru's bottoms, making a motion that looked positively unhelpful to solving their current predicament.

"S-sorry, Yukari. I can't help it..." Mitsuru whispered, her lips connecting with Yukari's own.

.........no. No! NO!

Savoring the taste of her Senpai for just a moment, Yukari raised her left hand and gently (but insistently) pushed Mitsuru's probing lips away from her. In the same motion, she grasped Minako's hand and extricated her fingers from their erotic play.

"Listen to me." Yukari whispered as the pair looked at her with expressions oddly similar to Koromaru when he watched his adopted family eat. "We aren't like this! We...(deep breath) are stronger than this. We're not going to take the easy way out here, no matter how much we want it! We're...we aren't **** to our desires! They can take control of us, they can strip us and humiliate us, but they won't get the satisfaction of seeing us give in and humiliate ourselves when we have a choice! We aren't giving them that victory! Do you two understand me??"

After all, Yukari reasoned, this was exactly the sort of crap she'd given her mother for years. She'd be damned if some stupid shadow was going to prove her a hypocrite!

Mitsuru and Minako looked as if they wanted to protest, but both looked down and nodded. Whatever scrap of pride and dignity they could claim after this ordeal was worth avoiding yet another public sexual encounter. At least, that's what they told themselves. Other parts of their anatomy might not agree.

"Good, then I think...heh...err, I mean, I think that we- HAHAHA...!!! I..." Yukari paused in alarm, suddenly possessed by a sharp fit of laughter. "What's going...hee hee hee oh I can't take it."

Mitsuru and Minako stared.

"Victory? Won't give them the satisfaction? This is too funny!" Yukari said, giggling as her hands gave Mitsuru's breasts a good squeeze before she recoiled as much as the small space of the cab would allow.

"Poor little Yukari. Her head's really messed up by all this, isn't it? Then again, her skull was already full of so many mommy and daddy issues I don't even know where to start! 'I'm not easy, I'm not weak, I don't need anyone!'. How many times is she gonna repeat that bullshit in her empty little head, huh? Truth is she's more of a needy little brat than the rest of you combined! Mrs. Independent would die if she had to go a day without any of you losers. How sad is that? She's the most popular girl on campus, has a billion friends, but its only with you poor saps doing this SEES crap she pretends to hate that she feels any connection with! And as for being EASY! HAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! Don't even get me started!"

Minako looked worriedly at the cabbie while Mitsuru just glared. "Let her go now."

"Ewwwww. Look at you, big bad Senpai, ready to go all momma bear on my ass. But I'm gonna have to say no. Defiance has consequences."

"You..." Mitsuru paused, then glowered in anger. "She had the sense to talk us down from making love in the middle of downtown traffic and you want to punish her for it?"

"Hmmm? You disapprove? I thought that was your modus operandi, Senpai. Aren't you looking to be punished for the sins of the Kirijos?"

"I...what? NO!" Mitsuru said, almost forgetting to keep her voice down. The cabbie was aware that a rather intense conversation was taking place in back, but had yet to understand the details thanks to their low voices.

"See, that's what I hate about you. You lie all the time. You say one thing and mean another. That's just one thing Temptation will save us from. No more lies. No more secrets. Everything about us is going to be bared to the world."

"Enough games. You are Temptation. Your speaking through Yukari, but you aren't her!"

"Careful, Senpai." The Yukari-thing said smoothly. "I don't like being told who I am and who I'm not. You'll find its kind of a trigger with most of us. And your wrong- I'm not Temptation-sama. What did Yukari say before? None of you are slaves to your desires? She couldn't have been more wrong there! Temptation's power doesn't control us. It awakens us! All the little things you've secretly wanted, all those guilty little pleasures and fantasies you've been craving but were too cowardly to acknowledge. He reached in, drew us out, and gave us life! Now we get what we want, whenever we want it, and you can't deny us any more. There's the punchline. You really are a **** to your desires, in the worst ways possible!"

"I don't believe you." Mitsuru said.

"Like I care. In any case, I seem to recall you two being exposed to more than one crowd of leering strangers while getting naked and humiliated. Isn't it about time for little Yuka-tan here to get a taste of that?"

"No, wait-" But Mitsuru's protests were ignored as Yukari opened the side door, and stepped out into the middle of the unmoving traffic.

The taxi driver looked at her as the mostly naked Yukari wrapped on the window. "We're not going anywhere for awhile, right?"

"Probably not..." The cabbie said, staring at her body.

"Good. Do me a favor. Find a song with a good beat and crank it up." Yukari said with a smile.

"Huh?"

"I'm bored, and its stuffy in there. So I want something to dance to." Yukari said with a wink. "Don't drive off, now! I'd hate to be stranded here like this!"

The cabbie smirked at her. Yukari turned around, cars all around her honking and photos being snapped.

"Hey, Yukari-channnnnn," Said the thing who had stolen her voice. "I know you can hear me. And don't worry. I'll let you talk in just a sec. Just wanted to make this next part clear. Congrats in resisting your hormones there. Savor that victory for whatever its worth. But naughty girls always need to be punished. So have a taste of what happens when you go against Temptation. I'm sure it'll be the first of many. You are pretty stubborn, after all. I'll be looking forward to it."

Yukari found her voice at last. Her body, however, was moving on its own. Music blarred from the Taxi, and she began to sway to the loud pounding beat. She could hear horns beeping all around her. Some people had camera phones. In between shaking her assets in every direction Yukari would pause for the cameras, this time grabbing her breasts and squeezing them together, another time bending over to provide an excellent view of her butt.

"No! Stop! You can't do this to me, dammit! Everyone's staring! Nooooo!" Yukari pleaded with her unseen puppetteer, all to no avail.