Felix Argyle (Re:Zero)

The bustling sounds of the city in the midst of night was a soothing sound to wake up to once you got used to it. Felix sat up on his bed, laying himself out and stretching like a cat would with a yawn. He stood from his bed, pulling back the curtains and opening the window to air the room of the stench of cum and sex that had occurred the night before. Like always, Felix had woken up as the sun had already set, leaving the city in a comfortable dark with the stars to light it up.

His attention was stolen by the growing erection in his skirt. The smell in his room was strong, and only served to turn him on. Felix licked his lips. Looks like it was time for some relief.

He made his way to the kitchen, making sure to step over any puddles of white goo he came across, and grabbed the coat that sat over one of the bar stools. He made sure that the dark blue dress he wore was clean of any filth before putting the coat on and stepping outside. He immediately felt the bite of the cold, and involuntarily shivered.

He walked down the alleyway he lived in, avoiding the areas he knew were occupied by predatory femboys. Felix had just woken up, and wanted to avoid trouble as much as possible.

Luckily enough, no one got in his way, and he made it to the train station just down the street without any difficulties. He sat down in one of the seats, rubbing his hands together to generate warmth, while keeping an eye out around him. In the corner of the station, he could see the outline of a femboy in the shadows, back against the wall and weakly pushing against another femboy who pistoned his cock into the victim's mouth without remorse.

Felix felt his cock throb at the sight, but otherwise did nothing; he didn’t go to help nor did he try to satisfy himself there and then. Rapes like that were a common occurrence in sissy city, so its not like Felix hadn’t seen it before, but Felix found that it was better to just keep to oneself when out and about it the city, especially at night. And besides, Felix would have enough time for relief when the train came. That was one of its purposes afterall.

Directly across from him, another femboy sat with his legs criss crossed, checking Felix out not so subtly. His hair was bright pink, adorned by black ribbons, complemented by beautiful purple eyes. He was gorgeous, so much so that Felix had to resist the urge to ask for sex that moment their eyes made contact.

They made eye contact for a moment too long, and Felix pulled his gaze away a little too late. This femboys attention was now fully on him. He could see the femboy across from him smirk, licking his lips and uncrossing his legs. The white dress he wore was pitched up by the monster schlong it hid underneath. Felix felt blood rush to his cheeks and crotch. This femboys dick was just as big as his! That was amazing! Felix had never met a femboy with a cock as large as his own ten incher.

The femboy slowly moved his hand downwards, caressing his own tip in a teasing manner. With the other hand, he pointed at Felix and mimicked a handjob motion. Felix gulped. This femboy was trying to fuck him. The worst part? Felix was falling for it. The stiff erection in his skirt was getting too much to handle. He reached out, hand inches away from grabbing ahold of the other femboys, but stopped an inch short when he heard the screech of the train stopping and its doors open. Without a second to waste, Felix immediately booked it to the train, only daring to look back when the doors had closed and the train began moving. The femboy at the station, with his beautiful purple eyes and pink hair, was frowning. But, slowly that frown turned to a smile, and the femboy began silently giggling to themself. Before the train exited the station and the platform was completely was out of sight, Felix saw the femboy lick his lips and stare at Felix with what he recognized as pure desire to fuck. Felix felt a cold realisation, like an ice bucket had been tipped over him. That femboy was most definitely predatory. He had just dodged a bullet—or in this case, a hard dick to his backside—without even realising it.

But that femboy was gone now. He didn’t need to worry about him, just on how to relieve himself of his turgid length. But, that would be easily resolved within this train. You see, trains like these were designed for two things: Transporting passengers from Point A to Point B, and allowing horny femboys to relieve themselves in a safe manner. Cameras all over the train prevented any predatory femboys from forcing themselves onto unwilling victims, allowing a safe enviroment for femboys to fuck.

The train was currently one giant orgy. Sex was happening everywhere Felix looked. He was at his breaking point. He needed to fuck something, and he needed to now.

The only question left was where does he start?