Homeless encampment

This late at night, way after the metro had stopped running, Mio had no other choice but to walk to where she knew the closest encampment was, where she would no doubt find plenty of volunteers to take care of this errand. Walking this late at night, her breasts covered only by the trench coat, Mio felt nothing but fear. She didn't want to do this, but this was the only choice she had.

She walked quickly, hoping that the faster she got this done, the less likely it would be for her to be caught. The busty woman tried not to think about what would happen if she were arrested.

As she made her way there, she contemplated the use of preservatives, but couldn't make a final decision on the matter, figuring that whatever happened would be best left to the hands of fate. Soon enough, Mio stood on the opposite side of the road from the homeless camp, looking over the collection of tents, makeshift shacks, and small fires that lit up the area.

Before she knew it, the office woman found herself walking among the tents, cardboard, and sleeping bags of the homeless camp, the stench of filth and unwashed bodies filling her nostrils. She didn't want to look at them, their appearance was a clear sign that they were poor and unkept.

Exactly what she needed.

While most tents seemed to be filled with their occupants already deeply asleep, she soon stumbled upon a group of 6 men that sat around a fire contained within a metal barrel. The men, some of which were drinking while the others simply conversed, seemed to pay little attention to her.

"Excuse me?" She said, her voice barely above a whisper, but apparently enough to get their attention.

"Eh?" One man grunted, turning around to see the gorgeous woman.

In the barely illuminated encampment, none of the men could believe such a beautiful face, wearing such an elegant coat and heels combination, would ever dare approach them. Her make-up and well kept hair made her stick out like a sore thumb.

"What is it? Need somethin' lady?" Another asked, the group looking up at her.

She wasn't surprised at his question. Any sane woman would be scared if she came across a group of men who looked like they could be a danger to her.

This was the perfect opportunity, even if the sound of these men woke the others in the encampment, that would only work towards ensuring that the group of strangers to rail her would be large enough.

Her lips were frozen, unsure how to ask what she wanted out of these men, only increasing their curiosity at what could a beauty like her be doing here.

"Is this some sort of prank...? Or am I that fuckin' wasted?" Another spoke.

Mio needed to make a decision quickly, before the **** men misinterpreted her intentions.