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Clinical Seduction (Esmeraldine x Kiki)

Esmeraldine

Esmeraldine

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"Ugh... how far is this place..." Elise muttered to herself as she checked her phone again. Barely 20 minutes had passed and her destination was still farther away than she'd like, as she peered up at the indicated map out of the line. "Five... six... too many..." she groaned as she shook her head. The 21 year old blonde had just gotten a job at a clinic... or hospital... or whatever it was. It wasn't as if she was really doing this by choice. After being jobless since she graduated high school, her mother had enough and demanded she get a job. And the best part: she didn't need to live at home anymore!

Her ears perked up as she heard some rustling somewhere down the car, but she didn't bother looking. "What's that? Is someone moaning? Ugh... get a room..." Being from a small suburban town, Elise wasn't exactly used to being around strangers. Nor did she realize that maybe the lewd sounds weren't coming from a willing girl... A bump on the tracks rocked the car a bit, causing her to look up at a sign she had somehow missed, having been on her phone most of the time. "Hm?"

The warning sign was clearly meant for her. A young, attractive woman who, in her rebelliousness, had decided to wear quite a short floral patterned skirt, which frankly, could easily be lifted by the wind due to its lighter material and the shape of the skirt. It left the majority of her long, luxurious thighs exposed, which was a very obvious treat for everyone around her. In addition, she had made sure to wear a lower cut shirt, at least the lowest she could find in her often conservative neighborhood. It gave off enough of her cleavage to tease, but certainly not enough to satisfy an onlooker. And of course, her choice of underwear... a plain, black thong, something her mother would die if she ever saw her wearing it.

"What the hell?" Looking over the signs, the public lewdness suddenly put her on edge. "Sex on the train? What kind of bullshit is that?" Despite her firm whispers, a tingle of doubt ran down her back.
 
the warning signs were rather descriptive in their lewd example, a doujin artist was recruited to show the dangers of being a hot young girl in skimpy clothing. there were indications pointing out visible, cleavage, large busts, pretty face, bare thighs, a nice ass, bare midrifts, curvy hips, maybe skin tight shorts. it showed faceless but smilling males admiring the beautoufl sexy girl at is showed off her assets, then if broke down into dangers ranging from low to severe. with everything from thighs being caressed, asses being grabbed, necks being licked or kissed to hand going into panties and stroking, top being pulled up, bare breasts being fondled or licked, a cock agisnt an ass and so on the last showed raped portray in various erotic sex positions, back into and corner with arms and thighs around her rapist, breasts pressed agisnt the window while an waist was held and fucked from behind, or kneeling to give a blow job or in the case of busty girls, pazuri, with implied semen already on their skin and face.

I was very lewd and show many scenes of the girl arching her back and climaxing with her rapist, then the assured message that was not lost as the pretty girl could turned her soiled panties in at the nearest station for a fresh pair and free birth control and go on happily with their day while the rapist's DNA was on file.

of course this seemed more an encouragement than deterrent it seemed as more lewd moaning pointed her attestation to the other side of the car where a pretty, and unlucky for her, busty school girl moaned loudly as the man behind her fondled her breasts as he gently raped her, the poor girl having to bite into the collar of her blouse to lessen her moans.

a warm and casual finger of some one close glided along the hem of her short skirt and over the smooth skin of her bare thigh.
 
Elise's eyes were fixated on the signs, as she continued to stare at them in disbelief. What kind of fucked up, twisted kind of crap is this!? she thought to herself, still unable to comprehend who in their right mind would even try something like that, let alone have it plastered on a public train. Course, her insulated life back in the suburbs wouldn't have let her experience any of this, of what the true world was like out there. Where rebelling against her mother had seemed like a smart thing to do at the time.

The blonde wasn't the type to just let things happen to her, or at least she hadn't been back in high school. She had been pretty assertive, had her share of friends, and hadn't been the wallflower type in the least. But as she heard the muffled moans coming from down the car, she couldn't help but look, and it suddenly frightened her. With wide eyes, she could visibly see the poor school girl being forced from behind, and it made her spine crawl.

To the point that she barely felt that finger against her. Still, with enough teasing, particularly from how high it was touching, Elise started to tremble, something her would be attacker could certainly have told. Grinding her teeth, she was going to look at him, to put him in his place. She wasn't going to be like these weak girls! But her eyes didn't move, her body didn't move, she stood there, holding unto the pole, right in front of the doors, but she didn't dare look at his reflection behind her.
 
a muffled cry from the school girl and bit into her collar and arched her back and shudder with pleasure signaled the poor girl's orgasm as her rapist gasped with pleasure and came inside her making her blush deeply.

the toucher grew in boldness as she took his place, behind her, his fingers grazing around her hemline and to the inside of her thigh, and up her skirt, but stopping before her panties and jsut gently teasingly grazing her delicate flesh as the man, his body strong and warm behind her casually pressing into her, his hot hardness very noticable agisnt her full ass as she slowly kissed the back of her neck,. chuckling as he rand his hand up her hip and waist, casually runing his fingers over the swell fo her breasts, then back over.
 
Unable to resist taking a look over at the rape in progress, Elise's eyes gandered into place, only to widen in shock as the assailant finished inside of her. The blonde girl's lips quivered with fear at the thought of that same thing happening to her, though she didn't have a collar of her own to muffle her voice for such an occasion. What's more, no one seemed to be particularly interested in helping her... was every guy on this train just a pervert?

The one behind her seemed to be, as she felt him pressing up against her, violating her personal space. "U-uh..." she uttered lowly, her hand on the bar gripping it tighter still as she felt his fingers shifting about her soft flesh. Elise was so close to saying something, anything, to try and deter him from going any further, but then she felt his hand slipping up her short skirt, and for a moment, she feared what his fingers against her nethers might feel like.

"S-stop..." she managed to whisper to him as she felt his disgusting kiss against her exposed neck, and of course she shifted uncomfortably in place as she felt his hand crawling up her body, the smoothness of her hidden cups under her shirt greeting any pressure from his hands over her chest.
 
As she shifted and responded in feeble protest, the man responded in kind as pressed his hips into her, his crotch and more so his thick and hot hardness pressed agsint her ass as he sighed, as she and he could both feel eachother building through the layers of clothing. "a thong..." he mused playfully in her ear as he slowly began to grind agsint her perfect ass, he cock noticibly swelling and harding more from touch her. his hand which had lightly taken to stroking her through her thong and between her thighs, sneakily slipped into her pant's to stroke her womanhood directly as his hand holding her large breast, began to massage her with a bit of deftness that was telling, this man knew how to handle large breasted women. "D-cup? no... Double D..." he guessed, pressing, weighing and cupping her as he decided.
 
Was he ignoring her? She told him to stop... well, whispered it to him. She'd just have to be louder if he continued! And he did continue! "Stop... stop it..." she whispered again, although her voice was a bit louder. Nothing that could be heard outside of their radius, but certainly a mark of her growing resistance. At least verbally...

As he pressed into her from behind, it wouldn't have been hard for him to figure it out at all, as her smooth cheeks beneath her skirt eventually gave way to the small amount of extra fabric of her undergarment, a fact that he could feel just by rubbing his dick upward. And when the skirt was pressed against her figure enough, the outline of the thong showed through.

The more she could feel that thickness behind her, the more scared she became. Just thinking about going through what that other girl went through, it gave her just a bit more courage to resist. "Stop..." she said, louder now, as she felt him getting grabbier. "A-ahn!" She could feel his bare fingers against her womanhood! It made her hips wriggle about in protest, only managing to stroke his cock inadvertently. And as he plainly groped her breast, she cried out in disdain. "Stop it!" Her voice was really starting to grow louder.
 
The man continued to massage her breast and as her protests grew, a badly timed curve in the train had her balanced shifted suddenly backwards. her assialent, took his ahnd out of her panties, but went up quick, hiking her skirt accidentally, before catching her and keeping her balanced as he caught her, both of his, admitedly strong arms, holding her body close to an undenible fit chest, as both his hand cupped each breast. he held her till the train shifted came back to balance, and idly kissed her neck and resumed massaging her large breasts. wither her skirt lifted, only her thong and his trousers were between him and that hot hard member. he casually toyed with her sensitive breasts and pressed his cock harder to her ass, reminding her, he wasn't far from taking her if he desired. "still some stops to go." he whispered lewdly and licked her ear.
 
"A-AHnn!!" Her moan was strained, the sound of a girl who was being forced to enjoy something that she didn't want. But she couldn't do anything as she lost her balance and fell back against him, a slickness having formed over his fingers as they withdrew from her beneath her unmentionables. He felt strong for sure, particularly as her back rubbed against his chest uncomfortably, the girl unable to move as she held unto the pole but was kept in check by his grip on her bust. "L-let go of me!" she cried, louder still. All of this was slowly starting to come to a head, as she groaned out. Slowly, he would've been able to feel her nipples erecting, even from beneath her shirt and bra.

As the train's turn stopped affecting her, she started to really struggle, using her free hand to grab at one of his and trying to pull it off her breast, while her body shifted and moved about erratically, trying to push him away. His ominous words caught her off guard, as if he knew where she was going. "If... if you keep doing that... I'll scream!" she threatened, and she meant it. What was he going to then? Surely someone on this train would come and get him off. They couldn't ALL be pervs like him...
 
The man was taking satisfaction in her stiffening nipples as his fingers lightly toyed with them as she started to protest more. Another cry was heard . in the transition between their car and the next and pretty, girl in a tank top, pulled up over her breasts, braced herself as her tits were pressed to the window as she cried out, blushing with shame and moaning with passion as the man behind her happily raped her.

her gropper paused from teasing her nipples and ran his hands down her waist and down to her hips. "very well then..." he whispered, and casually unzipped letting his feel his hard throbbing cock skin to skin agisnt her ass. "with such a lewd thong, would you really want to draw attention, considering the infamy of this train..." she toyed. leaning into another turned and pressing that hard cock agisnt her juicy ass. the girl in the transition was maoning loudly as she was fucked harder.
 
Elise's lips quivered with disdain as he refused to give up, and seemed to just get into more, particularly as she heard and then spotted that other girl drawing all the attention. No one was helping her... no one at all. These were all just perverted assholes... but why would anyone ride on here knowing that? She didn't know that... "H-huh?" Hearing the zipper moving turned her skin cold, and when she could feel the warmth and stiffness of his cock flesh, her jaw dropped. He intended to do the same to her! But on top of that...

"P-please don't do this... I... I don't know if I'll be able to hold back... please..." Elise had once tried to pleasure herself, and from even such a brief session, he had a feeling she was going to be the screaming type. "Please!" she begged him, trembling in place, peering about, wanting this to be the last place something like this would happen to her.
 
The man sighed down her neck as he started to grind agisnt her perfect, thong-clad ass. "you feel good..." he whispered, casually running his hand back up her thigh up her skirt again, and resumed, stroking her, but focusing on her clit this time as he kissed her neck and cupped her breast again, feeling for her erect nipple. he finished another kiss of her neck. "then don't spread your thighs..." he teased angling his cock jsut low enough her felt him press agsint her womanhood only her thong in the way. he gave a few playful pushes demonstarting his willingness to penetrate her, before willingly returning to the grinding, though his cock was dripping precum agaisnt her skin now. "I can get you a risque-er thong that would suit you more..." he whispered lewdly
 
His hot breath seemed to melt right through her neck, all the microscopic hairs there raising completely on edge. Whilst it had been one thing to feel his hardness through his trousers, the fact that she could feel his bare cock going to town, rubbing against her bubbly posterior was something completely else. "A-ahn…" Elise could feel his hand climbing, but its final destination wasn't obvious until it stopped at her sensitive pleasure bulb, at which point her eyes went wide. "A-AHN!" Her moan was certainly loud enough to attract the attention of the closest man, and her face went red.

Shaking her head, the blonde girl leaned down, her eyes having caught on the reflection of her body being groped up in the window, and not wanting to see it. "Please stop!" she cried out, shaking her head harder as she felt him grip her hardened nipple despite the two layers of clothing. And at one point, her eyes bulged as he felt his dick prodding against the soaked fabric of her black thong. "N-no... you... you can't... ahhh…"
 
The man pushed himself in a little more as she leaned down and chuckled playfully. if her cry could have turned heads, the blonde's sensual moan put them at ease, just another steamy rape. the man groaned softly feeling her growing wet hotness and pressed his cock a bit further pushing himself and her thong into her teasingly as he caressed her hips and thighs before running his hands back up to her breasts, before peeling her top down to expose her large breasts and begin massaging her through her bra, and taking too much care to stroke her erect nipples.

the vaginal prodding by his hard, hot thick cock continued, only her thong saving her from being filled by the man, with the girl between the cars started to cry out and thrash, not in resistance, but passion as she started to cum.

her neck kissed again, the man whispered heatedly. "spread your thighs and raise your ass..." he teased as he pressed with enough forced to penetrate her if here dripping thong wasn't in the way.
 
Slowly, Elise realized that she was alone. No one was coming to save her... no one cared about her plight. And if they did, it was just to watch. Though her thoughts could only go so far without being interrupted, as she felt him start to push in again. "A-AHn!" she cried out, her body trembling terribly as the thought of losing her virginity to a stranger she didn't even know was horrible in her mind.

As if that wasn't enough, her eyes widened as she felt him tug at her blouse, and looking down, her bra lay exposed, with her nipples visibly bleeding through the firm but thin fabric. One of her aureola was even a bit visible just over the cup from where he had been groping her. And of course, he pushed deeper, as she could feel her lips parted, forced to accept them like the traitors they were.

"W-wait! A-ahn… wait wait!" she whispered to him desperately, biting her lip as she tried to think of some way to get this over with without him taking her fully. Rather than do as he wanted, she cried to him, "S-stick it... between my thighs... please..." She hoped he'd be open to just rubbing himself against her. "I... I'll help..." she added, hoping to entice him to leave her pussy alone. He'd still get off, right? It was the same thing but she'd keep her virginity!
 
The man paused, considering her plea and gave his neck another kiss as he started to lightly trace her aureola and smeelling her sweet hair. he rand and hand below her skirt again and casually into her panties to stroke her clit directly. "you aren't even curious?" he whispered, nibbing her delicate neck with his teeth lightly scraping her delicate skin. stimulating her nipple and clit directly, he gave a thrust with the force he would need to penetrate and fill her and kept himself pressed into her like that, her thong earing it pay, her would had filled her completely if the soaked fabric wasn't there. "how would it feel to be filled?" he teased, rocking his hips and running the danger and slipping around the fabric and into her.
 
For as long as he kept her in the dark, her body shook with unwanted anticipation at the response he might give. If they had already passed her station, she wouldn't know, she didn't even know how long this stranger had been here, toying with her. And just as he started up again, she bit her lip, struggling to hold back a moan. Elise couldn't deny that his prodding and groping of some of her most sensitive areas was turning her on, and quite a bit. Were he even try, the only thing holding him back would be the tightness of her virginity, though the overflowing juices would help him with that.

As he prodded her mind, she shook her head. But his sudden impact of testing her nearly forced her to break free from the pole, particularly as the train shook. For a moment, she felt her heart nearly pop out of her chest as it really had felt like he would've started fucking her right then and there. But the fabric resisted, pushing him out and refusing him entry. Not that it was too big a deal as it had easily shifted out of place. It was almost like he was purposely aiming for it, to toy with her.

"N-no... I... I don't want that..." she whispered back, hating how 'loving' he was getting with her, when he had only one intention. "I-I'll help you get off, b-but not inside!" That was the deal she offered. If he refused it though... what was she to do?
 
Still gently stroking her clit her casually side and finger down and inside her wet entrance sliding this ease. "imagine this, but warmer... " he added another finger and kissed her neck. "warmer... " he spread his fingers to stimulate to her inexperienced, but eager to learn body how it would feel to be filled by a man. "harder..." he whispered and slid his finger deeper, training her vaginal walls.

The girl in the other end of the car scream out loudly with pleasure as she came with her rapist, her sweaty breasts still agisnt the window.

the man smiled. "you can experaince the pleasure the other girls are feeling..." he said, gently rolling her nipple in his fingers.

he drew his fingers out, slowly, taking care to stroke her throbbing clit on the way out, before sliding the damp fabric aside. "you through the worst of it already..." he teased before she felt the head of his cock pushing into her slowing and gently, but much thicker than the fingers she jsut experainced.
 
Her body wouldn't agree with her thoughts. Obviously he'd aroused her to the point of needing to get fucked, but she didn't want it, not in the slightest. Elise went over the situation again and looked around. There was more than enough room for her to shift around but... why wasn't she? Even when he wasn't pinning her in place? There was some room for her to maneuver, unlike that girl over there, so why didn't she take it?

"A-ahn!" The blonde haired girl couldn't help but let out a soft moan as that foreign thing slipped into her virgin pussy. Her walls were definitely tight, not around his finger, but around a cock they sure would. And as he tested her, he found that tautness that refused to budge to such low pressure. "No... no I don't..." For a moment, she thought he had agreed then, as he pulled his fingers out. That was the worst of it, right?

Wrong. "W-what are you..." Her eyes widened as she felt him slip the drenched fabric aside, the cloth sticking to her skin and staying out of his way, the only protection she had now gone. And she felt something stiff prod against her drenched pussy lips and she shook her had. "No! No! I don't want this!" she cried out, really starting to freak out. Finally, she let go of the pole and tried to move away from him. But they'd come so far already...
 
She felt him thrust toyingly spreading her nearly with the head of his member before she moved, he would have sank into her if she remained in place and what pain or shameful pleasure she would have felt, she had evaded. The train just them came to her stop. the girl would was being raped in the other car, her sweaty breasts agianst the glass and her panting in the after glow of her orgasm. timidly started to get her top back on and her into her skimpy clothing and shuffle off the train, some semen still leaking down her bare inner thigh as she made her way to a panty swap machine outside.

her wouldbe rapist/molester, melted into the crowd leaving her virginity and her frustration intact.
 
"Ahn!" All based on adrenaline, Elise couldn't believe she had just managed to get away from him. Not to mention stumble out as the doors opened, falling to the platform floor past several people in her way, her assailant able to take a vivid look at her exposed, drooling pussy for a moment before she sprinted to her feet and got to the far wall. Breathing hard, she felt like someone had been chasing her the whole time, but a look over her shoulder revealed the train leaving, and no sign of anything that had just happened.

The girl was gone, she'd at least spotted some of her getting back into the groove, and some visible cum stains left in her wake showed her path away. But for the girl's assailant, she didn't see him among the faces of the leaving people. And what's worse, she never even got a look at her own assailant, just nothing... except for his hands.
 
It was for the best, he descided, having welcome many, many beautiful young virgin women into womanhood. he would have missed his own destination anyway. he spent too long toying with her eager young body. Her assialent casually taking the fast route off the platform and casually spankign the shapely ass of a beautiful jogger girl infornt of her exchange machine waiting on fresh panties, her lush tanned body still sweatyfrom her own recent rape. she squeaked and blushed as she looked for who touch her sensitive body before the machine produced a fresh thong and birth control pill for her.
 
It took the girl awhile to calm down, plastering herself against the wall, afraid that he, or anyone else, could just come up behind her and start the process all over again. Whoever this mysterious man was, though, the chances of meeting him again where she was going weren't particularly high in the least. So, thinking of that, she took a deep breath and reached beneath her skirt to slip her soiled thong back into place. After all, it was just her own juices, and she didn't have an exchange of clothes. Her new job had insisted that she didn't need it, that she would be provided with everything she needed, so... she packed light. Very light.

As she finally peeled off the wall and started walking along, she noticed the various vending machines that... seemed to sell panties. Elise had never seen one of these before, and she approached one curiously. Still, she wasn't going to be caught unaware again, and she kept looking around and over her shoulder, making sure to keep her distance from any man whatsoever. To add to that, she turned back to the machine and read what it was for.

Elise's eyes went wide. "What the hell... kind of messed up system is this?" Soiled panties for new ones and... birth control? Was this really such a common spread problem? Biting her lip, she quickly fled from the booth, ashamed to have even been looking at it. She saw that jogger lady seeming so casual about changing panties, though she hadn't seen the previous scene with her in it. "Girls really do this? What the..."

The shock of it all was starting to get to her and make her feel sick to her stomach. Maybe leaving home hadn't been such a good idea...
 
Another busty and blushing girl in yoga bottoms with a nice ass was waiting behind her, still breathing hard, waiting for her to be done. then a trio of dishelved school girls, lushed and but also chattering a bit, one fretting as she realize she got semen in her hair. several sexy young women in skimpy clothing came to the machine panties in hand making the exchange. some looking casual about it, some relieved, some still shaken and embarassed, but all continueing on with their day.
 
"Unbelievable..." Whatever this place was, it was no place for her, clearly. Elise quickly pushed by the accumulating lines at the vending machines, careful to avoid any guys, and any girls with cum on or in them. After all, they seemed to be magnets for these sorts of things. And she just couldn't believe how common this was... she'd never heard of anything like this happening here through the news. Then again, the news wasn't exactly keen on reporting on every day happenings.

"Let's see... a couple blocks north from the station..." she murmured to herself as she headed toward the place of her new employment, one that she actually had really no knowledge of. She was still surprised a girl with a resume that was essentially blank would be accepted at a clinic of all places. Now where was it?
 
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