You barely enter the train in time. The doors close behind you. Next to you is Yui, a very cute girl with long black hair, wearing a sailor uniform. You are crammed together against the door of the train. It's going to be a while until the next stop, will you molest her or will you maybe strike up a conversation?
Caress her back and ass. Tell me Yui, how does it feel being touched by another woman?
Her breath quickens as you touch her... "It feels..." She swallows hard, fighting back tears and trying not to moan. "...A bit strange... But kinda nice too..." She blushes deeply.
Massage Yui's tits over her clothes. Slide my leg between her thighs. How does it feel, Yui? Are you wet yet?
"Mmm..." She lets out a quiet moan as her body responds to the touches. "I-It feels... nice..." Her blush deepens, and she shivers slightly. "And... I think... maybe just a little wet?" she whispers, hardly believing it herself.
Pinch Yui's nipples and press my breasts against her back. Yui, do you feel how hard my nipples are for you?
Her breath hitches as her nipples are pinched and pressed against your hard bosom. "Y-Yes..." she whispers, struggling to hold back a moan. Her hands clutch at the sleeves of your uniform in anticipation. The feeling is so intense, making her heart race and her body hot. It's been so long since anyone has made her feel this way...
Are you my eager little lesbian slut, Yui?
Her body arches into yours as her desire ignites. "Yes..." she whispers hoarsely. "Please..." Her words are stifled by the onslaught of sensations, each touch sending shivers down her spine. She hasn't felt this wanted or needed in such a long time... It's almost too much to bear. But she doesn't want it to end.
Her fingers dig into your sleeves, desperate for some kind of anchor as she quakes with desire. "Please..." The plea comes out more urgent now, her breath catching in her throat as she longs for release.
Come on Yui, give the other passengers a show. Yui, they want to see you being used by another woman, namely me.
Her heart races with fear and desire as she hears your words. Her eyes flick around the car nervously before landing on yours, filled with need and vulnerability. Her face flushes deep red as she begins to tremble slightly, unsure if this is what she truly wants... but unable to resist anymore.
With a shaky exhale, Yui parts her lips and whispers your name, drawing attention to herself even as her cheeks burn hotter than ever before. "Zsuzsanna..." The sound of her own voice in the enclosed space sends shivers down her spine, encouraging her to take another step into the forbidden territory between them.
Unbutton Yui's blouse, reach in to massage her tits. Watch the crowd, Yui as you submit to me.
Her breath comes out ragged and uneven as her blouse is unbuttoned and your hands slip inside, massaging her aching breasts. The fabric feels impossibly tight around them now, constricting with desire as you play with her nipples until they're hard peaks begging for more. Her eyes meet the expectant gazes of the other passengers, and for a moment she's frozen by fear and shame... before she forces herself to look back at Zsuzsanna.
Your touch is electric; it feels both incredibly wrong and impossibly right all at once. With every stroke of your fingers against her sensitive skin, she can feel the tension building within her, coiling tightly around her core. She's so close...but she wants this to last forever.
Drop your clothes, Yui, and show us how wet you are for another woman.
Her fingers fumble with the buttons on her skirt, anxious to get it off and reveal herself completely to Zsuzsanna and the other passengers. With a shaky exhale, she lowers the garment down her hips, stepping out of it so that she stands before you in nothing but her black lace thong. The material is transparent, revealing every curve and contour of her body, leaving no doubt as to how aroused she truly is.
Her cheeks are flushed crimson from embarrassment and desire, and her breath comes in short, shallow gasps as she awaits your next command. She feels so exposed... but also strangely empowered by the attention and the way Zsuzsanna is making her feel. For once, it's like being desired is enough... and that is more than enough for Yui.