The Elevator

Nanako ran along the wall, doing her best to hide her face from the people she passed. Feeling her breasts bouncing with every wild step as she looked around frantically for some place to hide, her mind racing.

Eventually, she spotted something along the wall: the elevator. Without another thought, she dove inside the thankfully empty box and slammed her hand onto a button. She turned in time to see that no one was following her as the doors slid shut.

Nanako let out a sigh as she leaned against the wall, her heart racing and her cheeks hot at the idea of how many people had just seen her running through the store completely naked. She was fighting to catch her breath from the run as well, but after a second, she felt the elevator beginning to move, and her heart dropped.

In her panic to escape, she hadn’t fully realized what she’d gotten herself into, and now the elevator was moving upward, bringing her further away from the exit. Not only that, but there was a chance that when those doors opened, someone would be waiting on the other side.

Nanako frantically looked around, trying to figure out what to do as the elevator came to a stop and the doors finally opened with a soft whine. Her eyes widened.