Late night subway (futa/male)

Story by obeyy

Hey guys,

I love f/m stories so I wrote one. I also wanted to share. This is part 1. Please note that my English is not native. Constructive criticism is welcome.

Late night travel on subway.

It was almost 1am. I was rushing home from school in the middle of the night. This time bullying me went to the next level. My classmates closed me into the cleaner's locket. Being a nerd only pays off when you are at math class. But this wasn't the only reason why the guys picked me so often. Somehow they found out my extreme flexibility, so they enjoyed putting me - better to say packing me into small places. This time it was not different. I accepted my fate and waited for some help. Usually somebody helped me out in minutes after i got packed but this time i had to wait for the night shift cleaners. When they opened the closet I quickly ran away as I didn't wanted them to tell it anyone and get me into some trouble. My mom have enough of them anyway. She wouldn't notice that I am so late as she also working at night shifts. I know for sure she won't be at home for at least two days.

The city was unnaturally calm and peaceful tonight. I ran down to the subway and quickly jumped onto the wagon. I was very satisfied with myself being able to arrive in time as the next will come in 30 minutes. With my huge smile i sat down. By the way I am pretty short 5' 6" skinny, and of course I have baggy clothes. Naturally I also have glasses. I must be a funny sight and also a bully-magnet. The moment i sat down i realized that i am in trouble - again. Four guys were sitting in front of me and they stared me like i'm in a serious shit again. As they turned their attention to me they started to discuss what they should do to me. Taking my money for starters as I entered to their area. Than maybe hit and kick the hell out of me. I had nowhere to run so I did what i do at most time, looked at the ground and hope the best. Before they could take any action, the tram stopped at the next station. It was only the five of us on that wagon and I didn't expected any other people to hop on at this late hour. I was wrong. Somebody was coming towards the wagon. I heared knocking of high heels echoing in the empty station. My bullies seemed to stop whatever they were doing and their attention moved to the lady with the knocking high heels.

As she entered to the wagon she stopped and looked around. I don't know hot it is working but for the first sight I was able to determinate that she was hot. She was one of those rare plastic doll bimbos whom can not be seen by ordinary people. She seemed to be tall. Much taller than average Asian girls. She stared at us for 3 seconds then she turned left and started to walk towards the end of the wagon. The five of us were staring her as we haven't seen anything like this before.

She was an unreal woman you would only see on the internet. Even from the back you could saw her huge rack bouncing in her tight dress. It gave no room for imagination. She had a perfect form, bit muscular but still feminine as hell. Her ass was round as well and she had endlessly long legs. You could see that she must be a rich woman who has time and money to invest into her body. She is the type who spends all her days in the gym, creating the perfect toning of her muscles and have money to pay a doctor to do a perfect boob-job. As she walked she was swinging her asses like look boys I am here. She walked to the middle of the seat and sat down. No emotion or whatsoever was shown on her. She was watching out of her head. I found it pretty interesting. In her place i would be frightened that somebody would rape me. Yet, she didn't cared at all.

Suddenly my company lost interest in me as the quickly moved to the woman. I immediately grabbed my phone to record what will happen. Maybe I can even become a hero helping her out. She may even talk to me if I would help her lol. The four hooligans sat next her starring at her and started to do the same shittalk about their neighborhood and money. Than instead of the beating they started to discuss in how many ways they would rape her all over and over again. I was actually frightened but the woman stayed completely calm, like she doesn't care at all. She wasn't even paying attention. She seemed to be somewhere else.

One of the guys suddenly grabbed her left boobs. Seconds passed as they were expecting the woman to do something. After several seconds she slowly turned her face towards the guy. She looked on the guys hand. Slowly lifted away the guys hand from her tits and took it near the guy.

Insult to injury was that she performed it such a way that the guys's hand was some kind of dirt or mess and she motion a "yuck" with her face than looked away back to her own little world. The guys looked at each other and bursted out in laughter. This wasn't the manner they got used to, so like nothing happened they all started to touch her. After some time the woman turned

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