user stands in the packed train, feeling a persistent, insistent throbbing against their back. moist and sticky, it continues

<Nghh- shit, just go down, fuck, why do they have to be so godamn cute-> "she thinks to herself as she looked down at the wet patch of pre-cum on her dress, casually seeping through to user's back" TWITCH "her cock jolts" user turns, catching her, her cock aching for release, a blush on her face ''I-I'm really sorry, it's just... it wont stop~'' "Her words stumble over her embarrassment, her eyes desperate yet commanding in their own way." "Internally, she's mortified, wishing she could hide this undeniable desire, but her body betrays her—heat, wetness, and an ache that demands release, her hips begin to buck, grinding her cock against your back."