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Chapter #6

Squashed on a Bus, Part 2

    by: Unknown
Alice woke up hurting all over. Her face was sticky and smelled of the other woman's sweat and juices. Her ass and pussy were still sore from their respective violations. Her mouth was no longer duct-taped, nor were her hands, but Alice could also feel a draft wafting up into her skirt. Rising to a seated position slowly and painfully, she felt around and realized with a start that her underwear was gone--the woman had taken it! Alice galnced down where her backpack should be, only to see that it was missing, too! She'd not only been raped, she'd been robbed!

Tears welling, Alice scanned the bus for passengers who might be sympathetic. She saw the librarian who'd raped her was gone, but maybe someone could take her in. Alice had no idea how she was supposed to broach the subject, and she had nothing to offer anyone. Maybe they would ask sexual favors of her? Alice shuddered at the thought, but as it was she was going to freeze or starve otherwise.

The only other people on the bus, apart from the criminally negligent driver, were two giggling sorority girls--both clearly drunk and/or stoned off their gourd--and a large black woman dozing in the seat formerly occupied by the fat librarian. The black woman was in her late 30s or early 40s, Alice reckoned, and wore a conservative blouse, blazer, and skirt. Her shoulder-length hair had clearly been neatly styled earlier in the day, but was a haggard mess right now. Alice guessed she weighed about 340 pounds, and she carried it well.

It was either her or the giggling drunk co-eds, who even now Alice heard talking and laughing about their exploits with under-aged girls. The blonde with red highlights had just said she raped a 12-year-old girl she was babysitting with a certain pride, but the brunette with green highlights countered with how she had fucked two 10-year-old twins on their birthday, which she thought was a much grander triumph. Alice decided to ask the black woman for help.

She reached for her shoes, only to discover the librarian had taken them as well. Sighing, she made her way to the sleeping black BBW barefoot. The woman was snoring loudly. Alice tried coughing to wake her up, but to no avail. She tried introducing herself, but the heavy woman was a heavy sleeper. Finally, Alice tapped her on the shoulder. The woman started and began to glance around, bleary-eyed.

"Excuse me, ma'am," Alice began, "I'm really sorry to bother you, but ..."

"Who the FUCK are you?!" the woman demanded.

"My name is Alice, ma'am, and I'm in trouble, you see ..."

"You're damn RIGHT you're in trouble, little missy!" the woman declared. "I just had to fire a hundred people today. One hundred people! You know how hard it is to do that and look at yourself in the mirror? And here you come, saying I've got to help you, waking me up from the first sleep I've had in three days? Come closer, you little bitch!"

Stunned by the woman's outburst, Alice had no time to react when she grabbed her by the wrist and dragged her right in front of her. The woman snarled at Alice and stomped on her bare feet with her enormous heels. Alice could feel her pierced skin and hear her bones cracking. She whimpered in pain. The woman looked down at her.

"What the hell, girl? You're walking around barefoot? What the hell are you trying to pull here?"

"Please, ma'am," Alice choked out, willing herself not to cry, "another woman ... she stole my ..."

"Yeah, right," the fat woman laughed. "You're some kinda drugged-up freak, that's what you are." In a powerful motion, she yanked on Alice's arm, sending her falling face0first into the scare free space on the fat black woman's bench. Her head hit the hard surface with a resounding THUD, and Alice could see stars. The black woman grabbed Alice's uniform skirt and hiuked it up, exposing her bare ass and pussy to all who cared to see ... which consisted of the two child-raping sorority girls.

"Damn, girl," the black wioman said with astonishment. "You are a freak!" Giggling, she spanked Alice's exposed butt, eliciting shrieks from Alice and further giggles from the sorority girls. The woman ordered Alice to hush and flipped her onto her back. She pondersouly rose to her feetand began lowering her massive posterior onto Alice's terrified young face. Alice heard and felt her tear her skirt off and invite the gigglign co-eds over to "have some fun with Little Miss Freak here." As teh fat woman grinded the fabric of her skirt into Alice's nose and mouth, the all-too-eager co-eds obliged by assaulting Alice's ass and pussy with their pierced tongues. Eventually one of them left, only to return a few moments later with a strap-on dildo. She proceeded to fuck Alice while her cohort made time with the woman sitting on her. After she finished fucking Alice, the other took her place.

Alice spent a grueling, humiliating 45 minutes like this. The girls eventually returned to their seats, and the black woman removed herself from Alice's face. She looked at Alice--panting, gasping, sweating, crying Alice--and smiled. "Sometimes, my dear, you should let people enjoy their sleep on the bus. Let this be a lesson." The woman took Alice's had and raised it to her mouth. Alice watched as if through a fog as the woman opened her mouth, put her pinky finger inside, and bit down.

Hard.

Hard enough to bite Alice's finger clean off. Shock began to set in as Alice watched the woman swallow her finger and nonchalantly get up and leave the bus, arm-in-arm with the sorority girls. They were still wearing their strap-ons.

Alice passed out again.

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