Riding the train

Ruby ended up deciding to check out her favorite weapon store, curious to see if she could find any new upgrades for Crescent Rose. And if they didn't have anything interesting she just buy some extra ammo instead, so it wouldn't be a wasted trip.

Unfortunately the store was on the other side of Vale, a distance too far to walk. So she would have to take the train.

Ruby soon found herself inside a crowded train car.

'Ugh, I forgot how crowded the trains are at this time.' Ruby thought. There was barely any room for her to even stand. When she had first gotten on the number of passengers had been fine, but when the train stopped at a major station suddenly a horde of people had rushed inside, and soon the young huntress found herself smooshed against a window.

'I really hope this crowd doesn't make me miss my stop.'

Just then, she felt someone suddenly press against her back. Turning around she saw a young teen, probably only a year or two older than her, with an apologetic look on his face.

"I'm really sorry, there's just no space." He said.

Ruby blushed at being in such close proximity to a boy.

"I..it's fine. Don't worry about it." She replied shyly. She then turned her head back around, doing her best to try and ignore the warmth she felt from the man lightly pressed against her back. She'd only have to put up with this for five or ten more minutes. People would get off at the next station and then she'd have more room.

But the next station did not bring reprieve. Instead as the doors opened more people tried to crowd into the already filled train. Ruby could hear loud arguments breaking out near the door as people tried to squeeze in before the train left.

The crowd surged and Ruby cried out as the teen behind her suddenly pushed hard against her. Her front was pressed hard into the window in front of her while she could feel her entire back being pressed up against her fellow passenger. The teen in an effort to steady himself reached forward and found his hands grabbing on to Ruby's hips. Trying to balance, the teen pulled and soon found a pleasant sensation as Ruby's pantyhose and skirt clad behind pressed into his crotch.

"Sorry...I can't move." The teen said. But even as he said that Ruby felt his hands very firmly grip her hips, pulling her harder against him.

Ruby said nothing, stunned at such close physical contact. The young girl's blush continued to grow. But it's not like she could blame him for this right? This was just the fault of the crowded train.