Bus

Story Script:

NARRATOR: The late-night bus was nearly empty, just a few scattered passengers lost in their phones. He sat a few rows ahead of her, oblivious.

ACTOR1: Hey. You look like you could use a little... change of pace.

NARRATOR: She slid into the seat beside him, her voice a low, hypnotic purr. Before he could react, she produced a small syringe from her pocket.

ACTOR2: What the hell? What is that?

ACTOR1: Just a little liquid courage, baby. Estrogen. It’ll make you so pretty and soft for me.

NARRATOR: She pressed the needle into his neck with a practiced swiftness, emptying the contents. He gasped, a strange warmth flooding his veins.

ACTOR1: Feel that? A new you is waking up. Now be a good girl and let me see what’s mine.

NARRATOR: Her hand slid into his lap, gripping his hardening cock through his jeans as the chemical started to work its magic.

ACTOR2: Oh fuck… it feels so… different…

ACTOR1: I know, baby. Soon you’ll be begging for a real cock to fill you up. Let’s get you out of these.

NARRATOR: She expertly unbuckled his belt and freed his dick, already beginning to look more delicate. She began stroking him, her thumb rubbing his sensitive tip.

ACTOR2: I’m gonna… I’m gonna cum…

ACTOR1: Do it. Let everyone see what a good girl you are for me.

NARRATOR: With a high, shuddering gasp, he came into her hand, his body trembling from the cocktail of pleasure and the hormone now coursing through him.