I get on to the NYC subway late one night after going to a sex club. I'm the only woman in the subway car as the train heads uptown from lower Manhattan. I'm sober but a bit disheveled and I reek of sex. A group of seven men get on at the next station and one of them notices my appearance and how I smell. He tells his friends in a normal, conversational tone that I look and smell like I'd been in an orgy (which I had) and that since I seem like I've already "put out" tonight they should have fun with me too.
They come over to where I'm sitting and surround me, keeping me from moving away from them. The one who had been talking to his friends reaches out and starts fondling my breasts and says to me, "You like that don't you slut. The car reeks of cum and it's all coming from you. Ooo is that a bit of dried cum in your hair whore? Well we'll make sure that you're covered in it when we're done with you since you seem to like it so much."
I protest and shove his hand away from my breast but his friends begin to reach for me and start stroking my hair and face and reach for my breasts and start playing with them too. I try to fight back and keep protesting, screaming, "Stop! No! Don't touch me! Please!"
"Oh, please? Please what bitch?" the first one says. He turns to his friends and then tells them, "See she's begging for it. Asking us to please to fuck her!"
"No!" I cry out desperately. "That's not what I said. Please stop touching me! Get away!" But my pleas and protestations fall on deaf ears. They pull me up and start groping my ass too. I continue to protest and plead for them to stop but their manhandling of me is slowly arousing my body and moans and whimpers of arousal begin to occasionally escape from me despite my fear and the fact that I am not wanting any of this.
One of the other men hears the new sounds coming from me and tells his buddies, "She likes it. She really is a slut." With that the men start ripping off my clothing and groping me more forcefully. Once my underwear is off they see that I'm a pre-op transwoman. "Holy shit!" the second man says, "She's a he!"
"No, I'm not!" I say desperately. "I'm a woman. I just haven't had surgery yet."
The guy behind me looks at my ass and tells his friends, "Well whatever it is, it has definitely had a lot of dick in it because it's asshole is gaping open at me." This is of course true, since I'd just come from an orgy.
The second guy then turns to his friends and says, "Well a piece of ass is a piece of ass and if it doesn't have a pussy to fuck then we'll just have to fuck it's ass and mouth."
I begin to cry. Sobbing I state, "I'm a woman. I just haven't had surgery yet. I'm not an it, you stupid fucks!"
The first guy slaps me across the face. "If you think you're a woman then we'll treat you like a woman and fuck you like one!" he says menacingly. A quiet moan suddenly escapes from my lips as the thought of being fucked like that and the slap in the face suddenly flicks my submissive switch and turns me on.
"Sounds like that's what it wants," another man says.
"Fuck you!" I scream back.
The guy behind me reaches for my ass and slips a finger in it while telling the fourth guy, "Sounds like she may be more willing if we treat her like a woman." "Isn't that right sweetheart?" he whispers in my ear. Another quiet moan escapes from me as the finger in my ass and the gentleness with which he calls me sweetheart arouses me further. "See? A little honey is warming this slut up for us," he says as he starts to kiss my neck and a louder moan escapes from me.
The guy who started it all roughly tweaks one of my nipples and then shoves his tongue in my mouth and kisses me forcefully while the one behind me continues to kiss and nibble on my neck while working one, then two fingers in and out a my recently used asshole. I slowly start to grind against the guy kissing my mouth and my moans and whimpers become louder and definitely more sexual and less fearful. My hands stop trying to push the men away and instead begin pulling the guy in front of me harder against my pelvis so that I can feel his hardening dick press against me as my grinding becomes less subtle and more desperate.
"Holy shit! We just needed to give her some incentive. She is just like the other sluts we know," the guy behind me states.
With that statement, something in my mind shifts and the last of my resistance suddenly slips away. My body is now on fire, desperately needing to get fucked. "Mmmm. Yes I am a slut and now I need what any slut does. Fuck me please! I need your hard cocks in me now!"
The men around me don't need any more encouragement. I hear zippers and buckles being undone and pants hitting the floor. The guy behind me pulls his dick out and begins rubbing his hard cock up and down my ass crack. I start undoing the pants of the guy in front of me, reach into his boxers, and start stroking his dick, making him even harder and rubbing his precum around the head and up and down his thick shaft. We continue to kiss as I stroke his cock and I start salivating as I want this beautiful cock in my mouth. He reaches between my legs and begins playing with my small, flaccid cock. "You're an eager slut now aren't you?" he questions. I nod my head in agreement, unable to speak as my body continues to heat up and the only sounds I'm able to emit at the moment are desperate moans of pleasure and whimpers of need. "Does this big clitty of yours ever harden like the dick it was?" he asks. I shake my head no. "Explain slut!" he demands.
I use every ounce of willpower I have to gather my wits about me enough to form a coherent answer. "No," I whimper. "I-I-I've been on hormones so long that it only gets a little stiff but not hard like before." Then I volunteer proudly, "And those hormones gave me these wonderfully sensitive, all-natural breasts."