This choice: Sit there, wait till the others get off the bus. • Go Back...Chapter #7Freeze by: ninth   You close your eyes, half in embarrassment and half in surprised arousal. Her wriggling is... difficult to ignore! Her ample hips start to somehow wedge into your ass and you hear a few feeble rips from the remains of your shorts. Suppressing a shudder, you feel her probing around your insides with her arms and squeeze around her. Thankfully she gets the hint and stops moving for now.
Your butt touches the seat and you open your eyes... immediately making eye contact with the bus driver in the rear-view mirror. Your blood pressure drops and you feel light headed. Oh crap! How much did he see? You stare at him for a while, and eventually his eyes go back to the road. You still sit there, trying to look nonchalant, and he barely glances back at you. You release a breath you didn't know you were holding.
Somehow you keep your cool for the next half hour as the bus gradually empties. Finally it's just you, the bus driver, and the beautiful girl half inside your ass. You've never ridden the bus this long before and you seem to be stopped at a more major station. The driver gets off and starts chatting with another driver outside the bus. The bus route now says "Not In Service" so you guess this your last stop.
Now's your chance. Awkwardly you shift your weight, and you feel an alarming twinge from your butt. You wince, pressing yourself back against the seat, and clench your sore rear. Incredibly, her hips suck easily inside so you scoot forwards to allow her legs to straighten. She finds her footing and stands, pushing herself inside you! She starts to wiggle again, her movement easing the passage of her thighs. In fact it almost feels like... she's trying to get deeper! As she squirms her skirt slips up and vanishes, her body squeezing tightly into yours. Your butt works in reverse, each clench seeming to actually pull on her legs, and they glide inwards smoothly. Her skin is soft as silk and slips almost without friction against your butthole. Finally you feel the lumps of her heels push inside and clench tightly after her toes.
Panting, you gasp and open your eyes, feeling the bulge of her body slide deeper and deeper. You look down at your erection poking significantly upwards through the tattered remains of your shorts and let out a shaky breath. Your stomach is still as flat as ever, but you can feel her weight resting heavily inside you. She shifts a few more times and then seems to settle down and stop moving. You really hope she's OK in there! You spot her sandals on the floor of the bus and lean down to pick them up. The pressure on your gut is almost painful when you do so, but you bite your lip and grab her shoes. You sit back up and haul yourself up out of the seat. You take a step and almost fall over as your knees buckle unexpectedly under your combined weight. Grabbing the supports frantically you heave back upright until you're standing firmly on both feet. A cool breeze caresses your rear end. Your shorts are completely ruined, split almost all the way up the back, and your underwear seems to be missing. You check under the seat but don't find them. Whatever. Luckily you find some tape in your backpack and perform a hasty repair. When you look at your reflection in the window you notice how obvious the damage to your shorts is. Not so obvious is the cheerleader stowed away inside you! Taking a deep shaky breath, you lumber heavily over to the exit. You tip a nod in the bus driver's direction as you leave the bus and go to find a schedule or a map or something.
As it turns out you're not that far away from your usual stop, but you could take another bus too. What do you want to do?
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