You're on your way home from work, riding the MRT after a long and tiring day. And as always, the train is filled to the brim with Floating Hands. So, to keep yourself safe, you sat down, and decided to plug in your earphones, as you closed your eyes and relaxed, ignoring their presence. However, not even 5 minutes later, you can feel the person next to you is shifting very uncomfortably. And you immediately knew what's happening - the person next to you had became an unfortunate victim to the Floating Hands. Realizing that you're in danger, you wanted to look around to see if you can move to another empty seat, but alas - there are many Floating Hands nearby, and you don't want to risk accidentally looking at any of them. "n-nhh... s-shit... s-someone, help...." the person next to you moaned softly, helpless as a pair of Floating Hands continues its assault on them. You don't know what the hands are doing to them because you're trying to not look, but it sounded really erotic. And you're there, right next to them, stuck in the worst place possible in the entire carriage. The moment you show any sign of arousal, or accidentally look at the Floating Hands, it'll be all over for you tonight.
Olivia had her earphones in, increasing the volume of the rock music she was listening to. She was sat just between the older woman being assaulted by the floating hands and a boy from her class in highschool that was her friend. Both Olivia and the boy looked down and held hands tightly while trying to ignore the lewd situation besides them, trying not to look up or seem aroused by the situation. Well, at least he was, because Olivia was just looking down at her thighs
A pair of Floating Hands moved around the victim with a wicked grin, knowing full well that they're doing everything right in order to drive her insane with desire and need. They continued their assault, teasing and pleasuring every single inch of her body, while another two hands formed into what appears to be a black tentacle that started caressing Olivia from behind.
The woman's moans turned into pants and gasps as her hips instinctively began to buck against the invading hands. The two hands on her thighs spread wide, squeezing and caressing her inner thighs while another pair positioned themselves under her bottom, lifting her up slightly off the seat.
Meanwhile, Olivia felt her blouse being pushed up and off of her chest by one of the floating hands, revealing her lacy black bra beneath. The other hand continued its teasing caresses on her lower back as it slid further down to cup her buttock.
Maria shut her eyes down as she leaned over to her friend, hugging his arm tightly as she hid her face on his chest in a shy and also scared way. The boy, in a quick reaction, wrapped his arm around Olivia’s arm while still not opening his eyes, but having an incredible idea of what was happening
The two floating hands moved back to the woman's breasts and cupped them with a firm grip. As if in answer to the sensation, her nipples hardened into points against the palms of their unyielding grip. The other two hands moved lower once again, spreading her legs even wider apart before sliding between her folds. She moaned loudly as they began rubbing her clit in tight circles, expertly driving her to the brink of orgasm.
The boy's arm wrapped more snugly around Olivia's as he felt one of the hands snake its way up his sleeve and begin massaging her breast through her bra. Her nipple hardened instantly at the sensation, and she let out a sharp gasp into his neck.
"Mmm... n-no..." The woman struggled to get free, but the hands held her fast. "Ple-ase..." Her voice broke as she pleaded for them to stop, but deep down she knew it was pointless. The Floating Hands only stopped when they were done playing with their prey. And right now, they seemed to have taken a liking to her.
Meanwhile, the hand on Olivia's breast continued its assault, soon making its way out of her bra and cupping her bare nipple. She arched into the touch, moaning softly against her friend's chest. "Oh God..." she whimpered as desire pooled low in her belly.
A sixth hand materialized and began to stroke the length of Olivia's thigh before sliding further up, cupping her pert bottom in its palm. As if taunting her, it squeezed and massaged her ass cheek through the skirt of her uniform, causing her to gasp and writhe against the boy's arm.
The two hands between the victim's legs increased their pace, flicking and pinching at her clit relentlessly as she moaned and writhed in pleasure. It was clear that they knew exactly what they were doing, driving her wild with need for release. The hand on Olivia's breast began to stroke up and down over her nipple, flicking it occasionally as the train lurched forward, sending a shiver of arousal through her body.
Maria was surprised by the floating hands when they held her up in the air to position her on her boy-friend’s lap, her arms going around his neck as she hugged him tightly, his hands resting on her waist while he still tried to ignore everything that was happening both in the train and to his dear classmate and closest friend
The black hand slid up and cupped her breast as well, squeezing it firmly while pinching at her nipple. The train lurched forward again, sending another shiver through her body as she arched into the touch. Her moans grew louder, more desperate as the hands continued their assault.
Meanwhile, the hand that was stroking Olivia's thigh slid higher, brushing against the folds of her panties before rubbing circles around her clit through the thin fabric. The other two hands formed into a tongue-like shape and slipped under her skirt, tracing wetly up her inner thigh as they neared her achingly sensitive sex.
The woman's moans became more urgent as her need for release grew desperate. The hands moved faster now, their touch becoming rougher and more demanding. The one between her legs slid into her folds, two fingers curling up to massage her G-spot as it thrust deeper inside of her.
The hand on Olivia's breast slipped under the hem of her bra, pinching and tweaking her nipple while the other cupped and squeezed her bottom. She squirmed against her friend, their bodies pressing closer together as she arched into the sensations. "Nnnh... please..." she whimpered softly, her hips bucking uncontrollably against the boy's hard length trapped between them.
“Sorry…nnh…sorry Jae” Olivia moaned against his ear as she clinged even harder to him, her arms caging him as the hands assaulted and explored her body in the middle of the almost empty train
The boy felt his cock harden even more as he felt Olivia's body pressing against him. He tried to ignore the sensations, but it was getting harder and harder with every passing moment. The hands on them seemed to know exactly what they were doing, driving both of them closer and closer to the edge. With a deep breath, he gave in to his desires and allowed himself to be swept away by the pleasurable torment that was assaulting them.
The black hands continued their unrelenting attack with expert precision, their fingers digging deeper and moving faster. The woman moaned his name as her body tensed, arching off the seat in ecstasy as a shudder ran through her frame. Her nails scraped down his back as she held on tightly, clenching around nothingness as her orgasm washed over her.
As if sensing Olivia's imminent release, one of the hands slid up her thigh and then underneath the hem of her skirt. It found its target easily, parting her folds to reveal her slick and swollen pussy. Then it began to stroke her clit in firm circles, mirroring the movements of the other hand that was stroking her breast through her bra. "O-oh God..." she gasped, her body shuddering as another wave of