I hardly slept the night before the party. The dread of what was to come, coupled with my hypersensitive newly hairless skin, and my horny state, had me tossing and turning in my bed all night.
After a bit of thinking, I decided it'd be best to wear the costume straight from my house, since changing into it at the party would risk someone there seeing my face, and I was almost sure there'd be some girls I knew. I could go through town in the costume, it looked just like something people'd wear to a costume party, and nobody was likely to notice that the pants seams were held together by velcro tape, or that I only had a red thong underneath.
What I didn't count on was a crowded bus. It was Friday night, so of course everyone was heading out at the same time, and with the weather being pleasantly warm, the girls were all too happy to show off as much skin as possible without being arrested.
As I entered the bus, I realized how much of a struggle it was going to be, smashed in a crowd horny as I was, hot girls in tight short skirts, sandals, and tiny tops wherever I look.
My long denied cock slowly but inevitably started growing in my pants as a short girl in a crop top with huge cleavage stood in front of me, her tits pressed into my midsection.
What's worse, everyone was staring at me, dressed as I was. Luckily, the thick Santa beard did a great job of hiding the discomfort on my face, enabling me to play it cool for the most part.
