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Subject: {ASSM} The Last Bus {Riv Yavtry} (M+f, reluc, anal)
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<1st attachment, "lastbus.txt" begin>

Usual disclaimers about this being a work of imagination, with no
relationship to real people or events.

I can't recall reading a real Phil Phantom story but I've seen one or two
rather nice tribute stories recently and I thought it might be fun to try
to write one in the same style.

All feedback welcome. After all, if you're reading this, it's probably in
your interests to help me become a better author.

(You can comment anonymously via the feedback form on my asstr site -
/~rivyavtry/)


The Last Bus {Riv Yavtry} (M+f, reluc, anal)

***************

.....

"I'm sorry my darling, we only ever wanted to do what was best for you.
But since this is what you truly want, you can have our blessing," said
Queen Melodia, holding out her arms.

Sobbing with happiness, Princess Euphonia went to her mother and they
hugged each other tightly.

Queen Melodia saw over her daughter's shoulder that King Drum was about
to protest. She silenced him with a fierce glare and a warning twitch of
her eyebrow.   

In a private ceremony attended only by close family Princess Euphonia
married Tambourine, the handsome but humble gardener who had taught her
the true meaning of love. The happy couple settled in a remote part of the
country and raised lots of kids and even more plants. Occasionally locals
commented on her resemblance to the young Princess Euphonia, but she
responded only with a knowing smile.

Princess Harmonia was promoted to the position she always wanted, Crown
Princess, and was matched in marriage to Prince Glockenspiel, a
responsible, moderately handsome prince from another country. As her
parents grew old the couple took over more and more of the royal duties,
and in time Princess Harmonia came to love her husband just as Queen
Melodia had come to love King Drum.

And they all lived happily ever after. 

***************

Thirteen-year-old Lindy sighed as she snapped the book shut. If only she
could find a handsome boy to teach her the true meaning of love, like the
gardener had done for Princess Euphonia.

Suddenly she realised how quiet it was, with no cheering from the crowd.
Lindy hated that her school made everyone attend the football team's major
games, but luckily she had found this small storeroom hidden away at the
back of the stand so she could sneak in here and read a book while the
match was in progress.

Lindy opened the door and was shocked to discover it was dark outside.
She switched off the storeroom light and closed the door and made her way
into the stadium. It was completely deserted. Next she headed for the car
park, and found to her horror that all the school buses had left. They had
gone without her, perhaps assuming she had been collected by her parents
as kids often were.

There was one bus left in the car park, a small one with the words
'Prison Service' on the side. There were lots of men inside and the
uniformed driver was sitting there with the lights on and the engine
running as though waiting for something. Lindy thought fast. It was an
hour's drive to town, too far to walk. The prison was on the other side of
town so perhaps the bus could give her a lift into town, where she could
phone her parents to come pick her up. Lindy went over to the bus and
called up to the driver through the open door.

"Please sir, can you give me a lift into town? The school bus left
without me."

"Certainly young lady, hop aboard. The prisoners are all trusties so
you're perfectly safe with them."

Lindy mounted the steps into the bus and the driver closed the door and
revved the engine. The bus had crude padded bench seats, and when they saw
her the men spread out so there was no room available. Lindy made her way
down the center aisle until she reached the back.

"Hi there young lady, why don't you sit on my lap?"

Lindy looked at the speaker. He was quite a handsome young man, slim and
not at all threatening. She decided to take him up on his offer and sat
astride his knees, her back resting on the man's chest. He put his arms
round her to hold her steady as the bus moved off. It felt nice. 

As the bus drove along Lindy found herself dozing off because she felt so
warm and comfortable, but she woke with a start when she felt the man's
hand under her skirt, stroking the bare flesh of her inner thighs. Lindy
tried to close her knees but the man's legs were between them, forcing
them apart.

"It's okay little lady, I'm not going to hurt you," the man reassured you.

Lindy relaxed again. What could the man do on a bus full of passengers
with a prison officer driver? The man's exploring fingers reached her
panties, and Lindy gasped as he slipped inside the elastic round her
thighs and touched her slit. No-one else had ever touched her there
before. Lindy gently sighed to herself as the man rubbed her slit. He
seemed to know what he was doing and it felt rather nice.

Lindy gasped again as the man's fingers probed between her cunny lips and
sought out her special place. She clenched her mouth shut to stop herself
moaning with pleasure as the man teased her clit. It felt way better than
when she did it herself. Suddenly she felt the man's finger probe deeper,
piercing her virgin cunny.

Although she was her virgin, Lindy lost her cherry when she was six after
falling awkwardly off her bike. She had run home sobbing to her mommy when
she saw the blood on her panties. Since then she had never put anything
inside her cunny, insisting on towels rather than tampons when her periods
had started.

While Lindy was recalling this horrible experience, the man had slid
another finger inside her so there were now two fingers embedded deeply
inside her virgin cunny. When he started playing her clit with his thumb
she couldn't help but respond, pushing back against the man's hand to
increase the pressure and driving his fingers deeper.

The man fucked Lindy with his fingers, rubbing a spot deep inside her
which felt really good. Lindy's hips bucked wildly and the man's arm
around her waist was as much to hold her down as to stop her falling off
as the bus drove along. Suddenly Lindy felt an amazing feeling course
through her body, causing her to clench every muscle in her body then
release them into a spasming orgasm. That was so much better than anything
she had managed on her own.

As she came down from her high, Lindy felt the man withdraw his fingers.
He held them up so she could see them glistening with sticky fluids. The
man put them in his mouth and sucked them clean.

"Yum yum, you taste delicious. You're dripping wet down there. We really
ought to take those panties off so they don't get soaked."

Lindy instinctively parted her legs to stop her panties being removed,
but during her post-orgasmic bliss the man had slipped his legs outside
her own and was now pinning them shut. He lifted Lindy up by the hips, and
the man sitting next to them reached under her skirt and tugged her
panties down.

As the panties reached her ankles she heard something being unzipped
behind her.  While she was still fretting about the loss of her panties,
by now over her ankles and off completely, hot hard flesh probed her
privates For a moment she wondered what it was; it felt too thick to be a
finger. By the time it had slipped between her cunny lips and pierced her
virgin cunny she realised the man was putting his cock into her. Lindy
didn't want to lose her virginity like this, she wanted her first time to
be special, with a man she loved, like Princess Euphonia. She tried to
struggle but only succeeded in slipping from the man's grasp, and suddenly
she found herself sitting on the man's lap with his cock embedded full
length inside her.

"Oh God, you're amazing, you're so hot and tight inside," the man gasped.

He regained his grip on Lindy's hips and lifted Lindy up a little, then
he thrust his cock in and out of the reluctant girl by bucking his hips.
Soon Lindy started getting really good feelings again and it wasn't long
before a second orgasm washed over her, matched by the man's cock
throbbing and squirting deep inside her clenching cunny.

Lindy felt relief as she was lifted off the man's shrinking cock, but
that soon disappeared as she was lowered straight onto the cock of the man
sitting next to him. Lindy was dimly aware that the bus had stopped as the
man's vigorous pounding brought more waves of pleasure. Soon she was in
the throes of another orgasm, shortly followed by the man's throbbing cock
filling her with more cum.

Lindy realised that all the prisoners on the bus were going to fuck her,
something which filled her both with abject fear and horror, and yet made
her feel incredibly turned on.

After the third prisoner filled her with cum, she could feel it leaking
from her cunny and trickling down her thighs.

The fourth prisoner was a large black man and his cock was enormous, at
least 8 inches long with a girth to match.

"No, it's too big, you'll hurt me," she protested weakly even as its
massive size was starting to impale her.

It felt like a baseball bat was being forced inside her, even her cunny
lips were being painfully stretched. And yet the massive monster was
scraping her clit every inch of the way, bringing feelings like she'd
never experienced before. Even while her insides were being stretched
beyond what she thought possible by the invading monster Lindy was having
the orgasm of her life, cumming for what seemed an eternity. And when the
man started pistoning his monster organ in and out, she came for a second
time then a third. Finally the man's cock seemed to swell even larger
before it throbbed and spewed out his cum into her abused cunny.

The fifth prisoner had a more average-sized cock, and her excessively
lubricated aching cunny felt some relief as he pounded away before
shooting his load into her, although not before she had a nice little
orgasm herself.

The sixth prisoner had a long slim cock. He didn't insert it straight
away, but instead he used his fingers to scoop up some of the cum leaking
steadily from her cunny and massage it round her bumhole. That felt a
little weird and yet quite pleasant, and she was glad of the respite. The
prisoner lifted Lindy by the hips and she inwardly groaned as he
positioned her for penetration. Suddenly Lindy felt alarm because the
man's cock was pressing against the wrong hole. She tried in vain to
reposition herself so that the cock was aimed at her cunny but she relaxed
her bum muscles in the process and suddenly the head of the man's cock was
inside her bum.

Lindy's first thought was that it was wrong. Why would a man want to put
his cock up her bum? Her second thought was surprise that it didn't hurt.
Her third thought was how decidedly wicked and sensuous it felt. The man's
cock eased further into her bum until it was fully embedded and she was
sitting on his lap. The man started fucking her bum, gently at first so
that she could get accustomed to it, then speeding up. Instinctively her
hand found its way to her slit and she rubbed and teased her clit in time
to the man's thrusts. Suddenly she was cumming hard again, her bum muscles
clenching hard round the man's invading cock, dragging him to his own
orgasm and causing him to shoot his sticky load deep into Lindy's bowels.

The seventh man turned Lindy round so that she was facing him, her knees
on the bench seat while she was sitting on his lap, his cock fully
embedded in her cunny. Then she felt another man behind her, forcing his
hard fleshpole past the muscles of her bumhole. Soon she had two hard
cocks fully embedded in her at once. Lindy felt so full that she wouldn't
have been surprised if an alien had burst forth from her swollen belly.
When the men started fucking her sensation was incredible. Every little
nudge on her clit seemed to send her into orgasm. Her cunny and bumhole
were spasming almost continuously until the two men simultaneously dumped
their loads into her cunny and bowels.

The rest was a blur as man after man fucked the almost delirious thirteen-
year-old, depositing their seed into both her sore and aching holes.
Finally Lindy found herself back in the lap of the first man, mercifully
not with his cock in her cunny. He held and cuddled her and she noted the
bus was moving again as she drifted off to sleep with exhaustion. 

Lindy woke with a start. The man was gently shaking her. For a moment she
dared to hope it had all been a dream, but her aching holes and the
stickiness between her thighs and down her legs told the lie. She wondered
where her panties had ended up.

"This is your stop, miss," the man said.

Lindy looked out of the window and saw that they were indeed in the town
centre. Bow-leggedly she staggered to the front of the bus. The driver
handed her a small bag as she stood there on trembling legs, waiting for
him to open the door.

"There you go miss, you've earned every cent. The boys had had a real
good time tonight and they'll be meek as lambs for the rest of the week.
The schoolgirl act was really good, I wouldn't have thought you were a day
over 16. Much better than the old sourpuss last week. If you're on again
next week, I reckon we'll need two buses to ferry all the volunteers for
stadium duty."

Aware that cum was leaking again from her abused cunny and bum, Lindy
descended the steps and got off the bus. As the bus drove away she looked
into the bag and was shocked at the thick wad of notes inside, more money
than she had ever held in her life before.

Every muscle in her body ached from having cum so often and she really
needed a shower because she felt icky and sweaty all over, and yet she
found herself seriously thinking about the following week. Her school team
wasn't scheduled to play but she could always catch a cab to the stadium.
She could afford it now with all this money. She really wanted to see that
first man again because he'd been so nice and gentle with her but she
didn't even know his name. In fact the whole experience had been kind of
fun and she wouldn't mind a repeat. Making over twenty men cum had been
very empowering. 

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