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What an adventure this was going to be! I'd been in Tokyo for a month of training, but now it was the real thing. I was on my way to Hokkaido to be an English teacher. I would be teaching in a school for one year in a small town called Kamikawa. According to my trainer in Tokyo, it was a quiet place and the school had about 200
children that travelled quite a distance to get to it. He also told me that the trains here
do not run very often as it is so sparsely populated, especially where I was going.
After getting off at the airport in Sapporo, I had to to get the train. Luckily, it was just
a single train that went through Kamikawa on it's way to Kitami. I had the kanji for
Kitami on a piece of paper so I couldn't go wrong. After looking at the departure board for some time, I saw the kanji I needed and headed to platform eight. The train
was already there so I hopped on it. This was easy. You can survive in Japan without
Japanese after all. The train set off, and I thought to myself '2 hours and I'll be there'. I looked at the notes that my trainer had given me. It was then that I saw something for the first time. At the bottom of the page it said, NOTE - Be careful when getting the train. You want the express - 2 hours. The local train takes 5 hours and there are only 2 each day. I wasn't sure which one I had got on. Within 5 minutes, I had an answer. We stopped. This must be the local train. It was the 2nd one so I would arrive at about
8PM. Shit. Oh well... no problem. I was early and my job didn't start until monday.
Anyway, the scenery was really nice, so it wasn't so bad. On a few occasions, we
stopped for a couple of minutes at certain stations. I think it was to keep on schedule.
With no passengers, he must have been very early. After about 10 stops, I noticed the
buildings becoming few and far between. It really is isolated here, I thought. Some of the stations we stopped at were little more that a hut and a platform. I wondered if
anyone ever stopped at these places. I did notice that nobody had got on the train for
a while and I was actually alone. We arrived in a small town called Takikawa. Surprise! somebody got on the train. Well, not just somebody, but a group of about 10 girls. They were all giggling and
talking and seemed quite excited for some reason. I noticed that a few of them had
the same T-shirts on, while some of the others had the traditional Sailor school
uniform. God, Japanese girls are so cute. The T-shirts had Japanese letters on them. I
knew a few of them and managed to recognize RI, N and GU. RINGU. I knew these
characters because I'd watched the movie 'The Ring'. There were two other characters before them that I didn't know. The girls must have been part of some club
or something. I know it was usual for children to go to clubs at the weekend and
they always wore their school uniform. These were not really children though. A
couple of them were smoking and they all had varying breast sizes. I thought they
were all 15 or 16. One or two of them glanced at me. I must have stood out like a sore
thumb. One of them said something and they giggled a little and then more of them looked at me. What did she say? It didn't matter, I was just enjoying looking at them,
all the time making sure I didn't stare. We passed through a few more stations without anyone else getting on. I glanced at the girls again. They all had mobile phones and were playing with them. Texting,
taking photos and giggling. It was then that I noticed one girl was asleep. Her legs
were slightly apart, and I had a great view of her panties. They were white with little
frills. I moved a little in my chair to get a better view. Was it me, or did she move her
legs even wider apart. I had a fantastic view, and if I didn't know better, I'd say she
was flashing to me. This was even better than the scenery outside. I was staring now, but because she was asleep, I could look for as long as I wanted. One of the other girls suddenly shouted something and they all looked at me. Shit... Caught. They other girl woke up and seemed to have a smile on her face. The girls came over to my chair and started talking. I didn't understand them, but I could tell that they
weren't happy. One of the girls said "You like look at pantie?" She spoke English! A little broken, but not bad. I didn't know what to say. I was now surrounded. The girl that was asleep said something and I heard the word 'panties'. They all giggled and got excited. "They see YOUR panties". Now I was worried. I tried to make a break for it, but I was quickly grabbed and held down. They were
strong. One of them had me in a head lock and I knew I was stuck. They were
hurting me so I stopped struggling. It dawned on me what the first two characters on
the T-shirts were. RE and SU. RESURINGU (wrestling). Two of them pulled my trousers
down and they all giggled again at the sight of my 'panties'. "what is your name?" said the English speaker. "answer Japanese". "I don't know Japanese", I said. "Watashi wa Yuki desu" She said. I wasn't sure what that meant. I repeated her words. "Watashi wa Yuki desu?". They all started laughing. "Your name is Yuki?" she said. "You are girl, why wearing boy panties?" I started to struggle again. This only made them angry and one of the girls holding my arm started to twist. I thought she was going to break it. One of them started looking through her bag. Then with a little shriek of delight, she held up a pair of white panties similar to the ones I had been looking at. I knew
what was coming next. They quickly ripped off my underpants and rolled the panties
up my legs. They were small but they managed to squeeze them on me making sure
my bits were between my legs. It was quite painful and when I looked down, they
were so tight that it seemed like I had a girl's bits. One of them threw my underpants
out of the window. They were now all laughing. One of them took a photo on her phone. Others followed suit with a few of them having to get the phones from their bags. There
was another shriek followed by lots of giggling. I couldn't see what was going on as
my head was still locked. I looked to the right to try and make out what the giggling
was when one of them came to my chair holding a bra. They all giggled again. They got my jacket and shirt off very easily, and put my arms through the bra straps. They were pushing me around like a doll, all the time
twisting and pulling to stop me struggling. The bra was fastened at the back which
amused them considerably. It was really tight. One of them took off my socks and
rolled them up and put them in the cups. "Now you like girl" the English speaker said. "Hello Yuki-chan". They all started taking photos of me. The train stopped. Please somebody get on and save me... Nobody. Off we went again. I was hoping they had finished and I could get dressed again. I was getting cold. "Please stop, I am cold", I said. "Yuki-chan is cold" said Yuki. "Yuki-chan need clothes". One of the girls in a sailor uniform pulled a T-shirt out of her bag and held it up. It was a wrestling club T-shirt. Yuki held it against me and started shaking her head. "not cute", she said. Another girl wearing one of the T-shirts started looking in her bag. She pulled out her school blouse. It was white with blue trim and had a big ribbon on the front. They
put it on me. It fit too well. I struggled again. It was no use. All the girls started pulling
various items of clothing out of their bags. There was a pleated navy blue skirt, some
white frilly ankle socks and some wooly knee length leg warmers. These were
quickly put in place amidst their laughing and twisting and holding. I was totally
humiliated. I wasn't sure if I wanted anybody to save me as they would see me dressed like a Japanese schoolgirl. I'll just see it out and they'll leave me to get dressed,
I thought. The final item of clothing they put on me brought the most giggles. One of the girls had a pair of Hello Kitty panties. They were pink and really frilly with a picture of a cat
on them. They put my legs through the holes and pulled them up. Because my
manhood was safely tucked away, they fit perfectly. "Yuki-chan is cute" said Yuki. "not pretty". What did she mean? I realised what, when another girl took a make-up set from her bag. "We make Yuki-chan become pretty" said Yuki. "get boyfriend". That was it. I had to get away. I started to struggle again. My arms were being twisted and there was a girl sat on my chest and two holding my legs. The girl giving
me a head lock started to squeeze. My head was feeling light and then I passed out. When I started to wake up, I became aware of a few things. Notably, the restraints holding my arms to a fence and my knees to a bench that I was sat on. My
knees were tied so I could not close my legs. The skirt I was wearing was rolled up
and tied with a belt so it was really short. Anyone passing by would have a great
view of my panties and there was nothing I could do about it. My face felt strange
too. They had put make-up on me. I could feel very thick lipstick and something stock
to my eyelids. I blinked and my eyelashes nearly stuck together. I had huge false eyelashes on. They had also put clips in my hair to make two small ponytails and
painted my toenails red. "Byebye Yuki-chan", they all said. I looked up quickly to see them all waving at me and laughing while holding up my clothes... from inside the train. I quickly regained my senses. I was on the platform
and the train was leaving. I tried to get up but was held tight. They had used tights to
tie me up and there was no way I was going to escape. I watched the train go into
the distance. I started to think about how this happened. The glance and the giggling when the girls got on the train, the pantie flashing and the satisfied smile of a plan come to
fruition. The bitches had set me up. They planned to do this from the beginning. What was I to do? I was dressed as a Japanese schoolgirl in the middle of nowhere, with no money, no clothes and no way of contacting anyone. After an hour or so had passed (I think), I heard a train coming. Thank god, I thought. As it came towards the platform, I noticed that it wasn't slowing down. I
could see people pointing at me and laughing as it passed. It went right through the
station and into the distance. Of course, I thought, the express train. It doesn't stop
here. The next train here would be about 3pm tomorrow. I started to panic. What if
nobody is on the train tomorrow? I looked around the station where I was sitting.
There was nothing here. Just this bench, a platform and a wall behind me. I couldn't see any houses near, but there were a few buildings in the distance. Nobody was
coming here. Where is 'here' anyway? I wondered. I looked around for a sign.
Nothing. Maybe behind me? There was a sign alright. In huge letters written in
lipstick, there was a message in Japanese. Under it in small English letters, it read, ' My name is Yuki. Look at my panties'.

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