Long train ride

>Hiro swallows nervously, trying to keep calm
>It must be an unusually busy day in San Fransokyo, he thinks to himself
>The trains are often crowded, but almost never this packed
>Even then, it's not normally an issue, everyone just squeezes in
>Only, he's not normally sandwiched between Gogo and HoneyLemon
>Much less tight enough that he can practically feel every inch of the shorter of the two's ass as she leans against him, with the modest weight of the taller girl's chest practically resting atop his head
>Despite his internal panic though, Hiro manages to attain something resembling calm, outwardly at least
>Though that changes when the train slows, causing his concentration to break as the crowd sways and two press in
>Silently hoping Gogo didn't notice, Hiro looks around for something, anything to distract himself with
>Only to meet Honey's eyes as she looks down over her chest at him, giving him a warm, almost playful smile before turning her attention to her phone for a moment
>A few seconds later, Gogo's own phone pings as she gets a text
>She lets out an amused snort at it's contents, and after sending HoneyLemon a smirk over her shoulder, lightly rocks her hips against Hiro, chuckling lightly at the boy's small, surprised cry
>The two girls lean in a bit closer, and Hiro realizes this is going to be a LONG train ride

Part 2
>Hiro's left standing there stiff as a rod, as minutes seem to drag on like hours
>The young man's doing his best to focus on anything else as the train continues down the tracks
>But the slight vibrations and shifts in momentum leave him keenly aware of the two soft, warm bodies tightly pressed against him
>Of how each time Gogo shifts her weight from foot to foot, lightly grinding her firm, muscular glutes bending and flexing against his hips, just two thin layers of fabric separating them
>And how the weight of Honeylemon's bust atop his head never quite settles, shaking and swaying ever so slightly with each little movement of the train car or shift in her posture

>Some part of his mind, one of the few bits left able to focus on anything else, wonders how this looks to the crowd around them, but their fellow passengers are either minding their own business or simply unable noticing the young man sandwiched between the pair of taller girls
>The trio barely even merit a glance as people start filtering out bit by bit
>Though to Hiro's disappointed relief Gogo and Honey seem perfectly content to stay where they are, even as room starts to free up
>The.... stressful ride finally comes to an end with screeching brakes and a sudden, unexpected stop
>Thankfully it's no crash, but it is enough to send the car's three remaining occupants tumbling over each other

>"You two okay back there?" Gogo asks from her spot on the floor once she gets her bearings and notices the weight of the other two against her backside
>"I'm good" replies Honey, "Thanks for cushioning our blow" she adds, propping herself up a bit, "What about you Hiro?"
>"...."
>"....Hiro?", she tries again, glancing down at the young man, or at least what little of him he can see, with his head nestled between her bust and Gogo's ass