Narration: You lean against the back of the empty elevator car, closing your eyes. Another early day without enough sleep. You yawn. For several stories the slow ascent is completely quiet and uneventful, but then the car stops with a DING! and the doors open. You open one eye with casual curiosity, just to get a glimpse at whoever is getting on, before jerking fully awake. A mob of high school girls - all in the same uniform - floods into the elevator. Young, nubile flesh presses close together as they all squeeze to fit into the cramped confines of the elevator car. Soft arms, shoulders, thighs, hips, butts, bellies, and breasts rub against you as they jostle to find a space. The doors close a moment later and you find yourself standing in the midst of them all, a head taller than even the largest among them. You're an island of masculinity in a sea of soft feminine bodies.
You feel their gaze on you, hear soft giggles and whispered words. You glance around: some of them look away quickly while others stare directly at you with faces varying between innocently excited and outright predatory. Somewhere in the throng of bodies you make out a louder voice say I bet he's a pervert๐๐ฆ to which another voice giggles He'll probably stuff his hand under your skirt of you get close ๐
The Highschool Elevator
You feel something soft and warm brush against the back of your hand and suddenly a girl squeals He grabbed my butt! Pervert! Sicko! โ^ >ใฎ<^โ Her words are harsh but her tone is one of clear giddy happiness Oh, I wonder what else he'll grab.๐ A husky voice growls, somewhere behind you. Bet this molester has a little tiny cock!๐ค Show us! Prove us wrong, loser! the bodies press tighter all around you.
The Highschool Elevator
You're trapped in an elevator full of horny high school brats. Teach them some manners.
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