Her True Self - Sex Stories

Her True Self

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"I have a seat ready for you," he said. "This way."

Amy pushed past the flummoxed bus driver, who was clearly very uncomfortable with the situation. The full bus was mostly quiet. The boys and girls were all staring at her, some with mouths gaping and others with disgust on their faces. No one said anything, though.

Brian let Amy take the window seat, and then he took the aisle seat to keep her physically separated from any potential attackers, as he put it.

Amy heard the bus driver making a radio call as she started the bus up and continued her route.

"Hey Amy, can I see your pussy?" one boy asked, creeping up the central aisle. "I mean, I can already see your tits, and they're fucking fire, so I just want to know if the rest..."

Brian had grabbed the boy in a headlock, and was squeezing his neck.

"Brian, let go!" Amy said. "I think the best way to get them used to me like this is to just let them look. I enjoy being seen, remember. Yeah, you can see my pussy."

She leaned back against the metal wall of the bus, which was cold against her back. After adjusting a bit and getting used to the temperature, she relaxed and spread her legs.

"Holy shit, she did it," the boy said. Then he snapped a picture of her with his cell phone and darted back to his seat.

"You want me to go break his phone?" Brian asked.

"Kind of," Amy said. When Brian went to stand up, she grabbed him and pulled him back down. "No, don't do it for real. If I'm going to ...

... be out in public, I'm going to get pictures taken of me. I hadn't thought of it before, but it's just another way to be seen. I'm...I'm okay with it."

"You're the boss," he said. Then he leaned closer and whispered, "But I don't want just anyone touching you."

"You're getting a bit possessive," Amy said.

"I mean, I'm working for it," he said. "If you give it away for free, then why am I being your bodyguard?"

"Don't worry," Amy said. "I have no intention to let anyone touch me."

A few more boys came up and asked to see her pussy during the ride, and Amy obliged them. She was getting wetter with each one, but she refused to touch herself here. That was not protected by the new laws, and she didn't want to do anything to jeopardize her new way of life.

When the bus arrived at the school, students filtered out as normal. Brian stood behind Amy, blocking any attempts to grope her from the back, and she kept some distance between her and the student in front of her. As she descended the stairs out the front of the bus, a crowd had gathered to ogle her. She looked down at her own exposed breasts and stomach, all she could see of herself, and felt radiant in the attention she was getting.

Then she looked up and saw that the principal, vice principal, and counselor were waiting for her just off to the side.

"Please, young lady, come with us," the principal said.

Amy didn't want to get in trouble, so she moved to follow. Brian came right with her.

"Just ...