/vt/ - Virtual Youtubers

>You drag your weary feet into the train and plop down onto the nearest open seat. Mono trails behind you exhaling an audible 'uuuueeeh' as she sits down beside you with a wet smack. Youre both tired and sweaty from running around old record stores trying to find some niche CDs. Mono protectively holds onto her haul of 8000 Yens worth of old discs and happily hums to herself while swaying left and right. She gently bumps her shoulders against yours and you start humming along to the Yobikomi supermarket theme. Youre both stuck in your little bubble ignoring the questioning looks of the other passengers. A few stops later the train car clears up and theres only a handful of other people there. Mono has since settled for slowly rubbing her shoulder against yours in silence. She then stares off into space for a few seconds before she suddenly transfers her bag of CDs onto your lap. You assume she needs to pee or stretch so you wrap your arms around the items. Mono doesnt face you but you notice that smug smile of hers creeping at her lips. She nudges a little closer so shes pressed against you and casually slips a hand underneath the bag. You being of stoic mind and sound fortitude immediately yelp out in a high pitched tone. Mono giggles as she keeps her hand there, and stares off through the windows across, a sort of refined expression that doesnt betray her exploring hand, which is eagerly groping and stroking at your penis from outside your pants. You fight to calm yourself to match her passive demeanor, and search the faces of the other passengers hoping they wont notice. So far you dont think anyone has. Monos searching hands have tired of playing with your shaft and search for your soft balls, but finds resistance from your trousers. You sort of feel a moment of frustration emanate from Mono that quickly turned to enthusiasm as her hand searched for the new target, your button. She deftly loops the catch out of the eyelet and rides down your zipper. You start blushing harder now, and feel the sweat returning. Your already moist boxer briefs get caressed by her fingers, before they slide their way between the folds of fabric to meet flesh. Your erection gets prodded and yanked for a few seconds, before she moves on to caress your balls. The soft skin of your sack gets teased and pinched by monos hand and your testicles are polished and lightly squeezed between her fingers relentlessly for several minutes. You think the ordeal is finally over when she withdraws that hand, but she brings it up to her face, seeming to be lost in thought as you hear her gently inhaling the scent thats stained upon her hand. You see her thighs rubbing against eachother as she repeatedly inhales the potent odor and you find yourself in tune with her rising lust. The train slows and Mono quickly stands up still sniffing her fingers and gives you the look that says youre fucking her in the bathroom right now and steps out of the train. You admire her hungrily as she saunters away and stand up with the bag eager to follow her out. You then realize your leg wont move as far as it shouldve, your thighs feel oddly cool and exposed, and you yell loudly in surprise. Ah your pants is still undone and now everyone left on the train is looking at you with your pants now down around your knees, and an erection poking out of the fold of your underwear. No one says anything, until Mono yelps from outside "EEEEK A PERVERT!". This fucking brat.