Tsumugi Shirogane blinked her eyes open, the world around her slowly coming into focus. She found herself on a bustling public train, the rhythmic clatter of the wheels on the tracks creating a steady, almost hypnotic backdrop.
It appeared to be very very early in the morning, and even a public train like this was empty, besides herself.
The last thing she remembered was the dimly lit interior of her room, the soft glow of her computer screen casting shadows on the walls as she immersed herself in another late-night gaming session. But now, she was here, on an unknown line to who knows where?
Her gaze fell on the window beside her, the cityscape rushing by in a blur. It felt surreal, almost like a scene from one of her favorite visual novels. Yet, the weight of reality pressed down on her, the uncertainty of her situation gnawing at her insides.
Tsumugi took a deep breath, attempting to calm the rising tide of panic. She needed to figure out what had happened and, more importantly, what to do next.
However, as she tried to stand up, she felt herself getting pulled back down again, and once she looked downwards, the panic within her skyrocketed.
She was handcuffed to the railing.
And on top of that, she was completely naked, her bare skin exposed to the world.
"W-what?" she muttered, her voice cracking as she took in the sight of her own nude form. "What's going on? Why am I...?"
She tugged desperately on the railing, starting to cry out as her breasts and ass jiggled with her movements.
"Help! Somebody, please! Help me!"
But nobody was around to notice or care
"Why isn't anyone helping me?!"
Tsumugi looked around for anyone that could help, but there was no one. She was utterly alone, and it was beginning to sink in that she was in serious trouble.
"No... Help me! Please!"
Tears welled up in Tsumugi's eyes, and she began to sob, the full weight of her situation hitting her like a ton of bricks. She had been stripped naked, handcuffed to a railing on a public train, and left to fend for herself. Her life was in danger, and there was nothing she could do about it.
"I... I can't be see ... Not like this...!"
Tsumugi's mind raced, searching for any way out of this situation. But as the train continued on its path, she came to the terrifying realization that there was no escape. She would have to find a way to save herself.
As the train rattled along the tracks, Tsumugi desperately searched her mind for a solution, her breasts bouncing with the movement. The first order of business was to find a way to get out of these handcuffs.
She quickly found, however, that there was no way to break them, as they were made of sturdy metal.
She tried picking the lock, but her hands were too shaky, and she only succeeded in digging the cuffs into her wrists. The fact that even her glasses had been taken from her didn't help, as her vision was fuzzy without them.
"Dammit!" she cursed, her voice barely audible over the sound of the train. "There has to be a way out of this!"
Frustration mounting, she attempted to force the cuffs off, her face contorting with exertion as she pushed and pulled against them. However, no matter how hard she tried, they refused to budge, only serving to further bruise her already raw wrists.
"Come on, come on!" She cried, her boobs bouncing even more. "This isn't fair!"
Eventually, Tsumugi gave up, sinking back into her seat with a sigh of defeat. The cold metal bit into her flesh, and the reality of her situation began to sink in. She was stuck here, and there was nothing she could do about it.
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An Assortment of ENF
FanfictionOne set location for all my NSFW/ENF fanfics and stories. I'm trying to become more comfortable with writing mature material, so I made this. This is a new level of degeneracy for me, so expect me to use writing that I never use in any other story e...