You fiddle with your shirt, straighten your shorts, cough slightly, not sure what to do. OK, you know you want to sit with her... or even talk to her... but can't get the courage. Somehow you do get the courage to stand, glancing nervously around to see if anyone of the few others on the bus notice you, but no. Everyone is tired and not paying you any attention.
Turning about to see who else is here you...
*THUMP!*
The whole bus shudders hard as it hits something in the road (dead squirrel?) and you are thrown backwards. There is a tearing sound, an enormous pressure in your behind, then something gives abruptly and you sink down around some huge obstruction. A massive, soft, squishing shape is pummeling up your ass!
With a gasp you land and look down... and see to twitching female legs between your own! That's not possible! Your stomach's flat! Where is she? Her twitching movements inside prove she's there alright, and you can hear faint comments asking what's going on. No screams of panic though, which in itself is odd. Nervously looking around you close your legs, putting yours over the top of hers, hiding them from view.
What are you going to do? How is this even possible? How can you have a girl half up your bum? Even as you sit there you can feel yourself settle, your cheeks sliding either side of her hips.
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