You freeze

You are too scared to move, so instead, you try to act casual. Maybe he will just try to flirt with you, or chat you up. Maybe there is nothing to worry about. You reply, "Uh, hey there." You curse yourself though because your voice came out in a quiver. It did nothing to betray your female disguise. And worse, it made you sound scared. You were certain he could pick up on that, because he smirked.

He was now sitting next to you, right against your body in fact. He placed his hand on your knee--and now you cursed yourself because of your naturally smooth legs. You looked toward the front of the bus, hopeful that the driver would notice and intervene. He seemed too focused on the road though. If you had not been so scared, you might have been able to make a dash toward the front or call for the driver.

"You are the sexiest thing I have seen all day," the man said. His hand slipped higher. Now your were extra nervous. You grabbed his hand and pushed it down. If he went too high, he'd feel your cock. He might freak out then. He might beat you, or worse. You had to think of a way to stop him.

"Now c'mon doll, don't you enjoy a little touch?" The man slid his hand higher this time. He was stronger than you, so you could only hold his hand away for so long. This time, he got high enough to go under your skirt. You could feel his finger rub against the edge of your panties. Thankfully, you were able to push it down again.

"I know you enjoy it," he said. "I know I do." Just then, he removed his hand, instead grabbing your's and pulling it to his lap. Your eyes went wide. "Stop it," you said, but it was too late. Your hand was now touching him. He had already unzipped at some point--maybe never even was zipped. And now you were touching a cock harder, larger than your friend's.

He held your hand there with one of his own, then moved his other hand back to your knee. You had to think fast. How would you distract this guy? How do you keep him from discovering you were a guy?