anthro-wedgie-land

All characters in this story are 18, enjoy cuties :) A busy train pushes though the morning downpour. The carriage is so full it might burst. Among them are students going to school or college and adults readying themselves for work. Their blank tired faces blend in with one another, like an ocean of exhaustion, swaying and crashing around the train. There are dozens of indiscriminate touching, they might graze their backs and shoulders against each other, or step on each other’s shoes, or hit the strangers around them with their bags as they move. No one’s comfortable, everyone is too hot, too tired, and too uncomfortable to care. Aubrey is among the field of swaying bodies. She’s land-locked between four people. All of them facing away from her, their backs the only objects visible to her. Her ironed uniform is creasing against the bodies surrounding her as they reluctantly rub and lean against her. After unsuccessfully looking across the carriage, trying to find something to read