Alyssa couldn't stop shaking, trembling from fear of what this unknown man wanted to do to her.  Well, she had a pretty good idea of what he wanted to do... after all, as a girl riding the train, she wasn't an idiot, she had been taught all about groping.  But one thing was hearing about it, it was another thing actually experiencing it.  The first thing she learned about gropers was to look them in face to intimidate that, as if that somehow was supposed to work.  But she couldn't do that, she couldn't turn to face him, the fear of seeing his face gripping her too much.  In that way, it gave him more power over her.<br/><br/>Plus he continued to pinch her butt, over and over, annoying her as she hated it.  It wasn't until he whispered into her ear, sending shivers down her spine, that she heard his voice.<i>  Part my legs?  For YOU!?  After everything you're doing to me?  Who do you think you are!?</i>But his threat scared her, and his emphasis as she felt the wedgie shifting as he pulled up on the bunched up cloth making the trembling even worse.  Not to mention when she felt him moving his hand and it slipping along her arm and body.<i>  W-where is that going!?</i>she asked herself in desperation, fearing its destination.  Though as it stopped over her smooth, flat tummy, she sighed in relief.  Again, with him not meeting her worst fears, she could relax a bit despite him petting her against her will.<br/><br/>Alyssa didn't know what to do.  She felt him starting to put his threat into action, the way he was positioning himself.  But she was slow to open her legs, something she wasn't fond of doing anyway.  Unfortunately for her, when she didn't do it in time, she felt him start to push his fingers against her puckering anus, and her eyes widened.  "A-ahn…" she uttered, a small squeak even he could barely hear.  That alone got her legs to part right away, and she hoped that he wouldn't count that small part of dismay against her.