Another accident

I quickly lifted the folder off of my shirt and went to yank my shirt back down over my crotch. At the same time the female janitor opened the cupboard door fully, the hem of my shirt caught on the open door and at that moment the janitor lent down and went to put her hand on the door for stability but was now holding onto the door and my shirt. Pulling it forward, and me with it. The fabric stretched and the buttons on the front strained to hold it together.

EEP!!

_A: _See what I mean? What are the chances of that happening?

_D: _Do you mean in real life or in an ENM version of a Biker ENF comic?

The janitor failed to notice the fabric she was holding onto as she rested her hand against the open cupboard door. The door and the side of the cupboard were the only things covering my exposed cock and balls from either of these women.

_A: _Lucky for him he's hidden in an alcove... Heyyy, what are you up to?

_D: _Nothing...

Hidden from the Angel the Devil gently rubbed my cock.

I couldn't help it but inexplicably my cock grew harder and larger, pressed against the wooden door of the cupboard.

The janitor had to reach deeper inside the cupboard as she lent forward the door began closing.

What?! NO! The door's pulling me out of the alcove and into the passage!!

I couldn't help but take a few small steps forward as the door dragged me.

Mrs Faversham continued to scroll through the cat pictures on her phone.

_A: _Oh the horror! It's just like that awful Exposure Mimic tugging at his clothes!

D: Oh the irony.

I quickly put my free hand on the cupboard door and pulled back hard. The **** opened all the buttons on my shirt. The door swung back and hit me hard in the knee. The janitor's hand slipped from it and she fell into the cupboard. I was now locked in the small alcove by the cupboard door. As I took my steps backwards my feet hit something and I had to stop moving. I lifted the folder to cover my exposed chest.

_A: _Getting a bit cosy in here, don't you think?

The Angel and Devil were on the floor of the alcove looking up between my legs.

_A: _And the scenery hasn't improved much, either.

_D: _Speak for yourself, sugar.

The Devil licked her lips.