Stealth Control Bus
-
My best friend and I couldn’t afford a regular bus ticket to take us across the country. Luckily, women ride free on the Stealth Control line, provided we get a shot filled with nanites. Seemed reasonable to us, so I told Tina we should go for it. Two shots and an hour later, we stepped onto the bus. I felt a tingle down my spine as I passed down the aisle. Tina and I took our seats, and it seemed like every man on the bus had a phone out to record us. That’s weird, because I’m pretty sure no one has even taken over our bodies yet. It’s funny actually, and I start to giggle. My friend starts laughing too, and then she winks at the cameras and says, “Showtime.” She straddles my lap. I guess she thinks that we should be giving some sort of performance so they don’t kick us off. I agree. Seconds later, our boobs are out and we’re taking turns sucking on each other’s titties. The men eat it up. “Keep recording guys!” I say cheerfully. “These sexy ladies will be with us for several more hours, and me and Julius will be in control of them the whole time.” I don’t know why I picked the name Julius. It just came to me I guess. It made everyone applaud though. I realize we should probably turn up the heat so no one gets bored. That’s got to be the reason I slid a hand up Tina’s leg and began fingering her pussy. She moaned appreciatively, and the crowd went wild. Men are so easily manipulated.