Jen couldn't believe the state she was in. Not only was she naked, her bare ass sticking out, her exposed breasts jiggling beneath her as her whole body quivered with exhaustion, but now she was being used as a bench by a woman who had moments before groped and violated her. She couldn't handle the embarrassment, and couldn't help but burst into tears and sobs. All the while the woman was completely oblivious as she messed around on her phone.
After a few minutes, Jen managed to calm down a bit, and tried to get her bearings. "E-excuse me ma'am..." she said weakly. She knew it would be futile, but she didn't know what else to do. She was too weak to try to stand up and force the woman off her back. "Miss...please...can you please help me? I-I've been cursed..." The only response the woman made was to shift her position again, once again rubbing her firm butt against Jen's naked back. Again, Jen had strange thoughts enter her mind, some part of her enjoying feeling the contours of the well toned ass against her bare skin. Some part of her mind even seemed to enjoy being sat on, being dominated by this gorgeous woman. Jen tried to push those thoughts from her mind, and again tried to reach out to the woman.
"Please...I just want...to go home..if you could just-"
"Oh, motherfucker!" The woman suddenly said in high pitched annoyance. "Stupid phone. Of course I forgot to charge it." The woman reached toward a fanny pack she had around her waist, and after rummaging inside it for a few seconds, pulled out a phone charger. "Now I just need a..." She trailed off, looking around for a few seconds before her gaze fell on Jen's head.
"Please!" Jen practically screamed, hoping that the woman notice. "I just need you to-mmmphf!" She was cut off when the woman stuck her charger plug into her open mouth. Shocked, Jen tried to force the plug out with her tongue, but the woman just pushed it back in more forcefully, the metal prongs scrapping against Jen's teeth. Eventually, Jen stopped struggling, knowing it was hopeless, and allowed the charger into her mouth, the prongs poking into her tongue. When the prongs made contact with her tongue, Jen felt a electric surge, a dull buzzing sensation that coursed through her mouth and head. The sensation wasn't entirely unpleasant, and Jen would't have minded if she wasn't being treated like an inanimate object. Almost without thinking, she ran her tongue across the prongs, enjoying the electric surges it gave her despite herself. The woman, meanwhile, plugged her phone into the charger, and resumed her texting and games.
Sometime passed, Jen zoning out as the electricity coursed through her, but was brought out of her daze when a new voice said "Excuse me, Miss?" Jen opened her eyes, and her heart sank when she saw who had joined her. It was a another woman, also in exercise gear. This one was a bit older than the other, though still very attractive, and had a more modest grey athletic shirt and shorts one, ones that clung to her well shaped body and B Cup breasts. She also had much darker skin, and short hair in cornrows. The first woman looked up from he phone and smiled at the newcomer. "Oh hi. Please, call me Karen."
"Oh, well, Miss Karen, would you mind if we shared this bench?"
"Nmmmpf!" Jen tried to protest, but was unheard with the plug in her mouth. "Of course not!" Karen said with a smile, quickly scooting over, eventually resting her butt on Karen's shoulder blades.
"On thank goodness, I'm exhausted." The newcomer said, planting herself on the small of Jen's back, almost on Jen's own ass, her smaller behind fitting in nicely. The two woman were in shape and not particularity heavy, but they still weighed heavy on Jen's back. Paradoxically, Jen felt as though she would collapse at any moment, her arms and legs quivering wildly, but that same strange force refused to let her collapse. She wouldn't be a very useful bench if she simply fell down, would she?
"Ooh, the seat vibrates!" The newcomer said, referring to Jen's quivering. "How relaxing. Oh and look! They even have a second phone charger!" Jen was confused for a moment, unsure where a second charger would be before coming to the horrifying conclusion. "NMMMPHF! PLMMMHF" She cried in protest, but was of course unheard. Her protests were cut off when the newcomer pulled out her own phone charger, and inserted it firmly into Jen's butthole.
Jen squealed, still gagged by the first charger, as the foreign object was pushed inside her. While the two woman struck up a conversation about how wonderful the bench was, Jen felt the same electric surge pulsate through her ass, sending electric pangs of pleasure throughout her undercarriage. Jen couldn't help but be reminded of the vibrator she had at home as her arousal increased against her will. The pulses in her mouth and ass seemed to intensify, her moans of frustration and pleasure still muffled by her electric gag. The pressure grew and grew, Jen running her tongue across the metal prongs fast and faster, even starting to suck on the charger. She desperately wanted to stroke her vagina, but still could move her hand from the ground. In the end, it wasn't needed. For the third time in as many hours, Jen was brought to orgasm, the two women seated on her completely oblivious to the muffled orgasmic cry and the arching of her back as Jen came once again.
The pulses didn't stop or decrease in intensity, but Jen was exhausted, and the once pleasurable pulses were now just a irritant. Her mind now more clear, she realized what exactly had happened, and the embarrassment and shame set back in. As if cumming in the street once wasn't bad enough, now she had done it again. Her mind swirled with confusing erotic thoughts and unfathomable embarrassment. All the while, the women simply kept talking, remarking how quickly their phones were charging.