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Chapter 2 by TheRandomSN TheRandomSN

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Allison's Late Night Run (An ENF story)

Allison yelped in pain as she was forcibly pulled towards the door by her hair. She clutched at the woman’s hand, trying to get her to let go, but the lady only tightened her grip and yanked harder.

“Let go, please!” Allison yelled.

The woman remained silent, stalking towards the front door with Allison in tow, jerking on Allison’s hair whenever Allison tried to pull back.

“You can’t do this!” Allison shouted again.

They reached the front door and the lady spun the deadbolt, turned the knob and pulled it wide open.

“No, please!” Allison begged.

The woman dragged Allison to the doorway by her hair, letting go suddenly and pushing her out into the open.

“You can walk home like that,” she said angrily, slamming the door closed.

Allison’s first instinct was to pound on the door, but she knew it would be pointless. She looked around in panic, her hands quickly covering her naked body. She had black hair and creamy white skin. A streetlight illuminated her D-cup breasts and clean shaven vagina. She didn’t see anyone else around but this didn’t ease her nerves in the slightest.

Okay, she thought. I have to get home! It’s the middle of the night, most people will be at home asleep. I can do this. Just stay calm and get moving!

Allison walked from the porch, down the driveway, to the sidewalk and began heading towards her neighborhood. She knew it was almost two miles to her house, but if she moved quickly she could maybe make it home in about half an hour.

Before long she came to an intersection. The fastest route home was taking a right here, but she knew there was a gas station that direction. It was a 24-hour location and very well lit. Even if she stuck to the other side of the street she might be visible. She also felt that it was the most likely place where she might see other people, getting gas or late night snacks. If she didn’t go that way, she’d have to go straight, then double back a little bit later on. That would add ten minutes to her path home, not much, but enough that it made Allison feel a little edgy.

While she tried to make up her mind, she thought back to how she ended up in this position in the first place.

How did Allison end up here?

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