Rammed

Nicola did everything she possibly could to try and forget that she was currently sitting naked on a crowded rush hour train and being ogled by two horny adolescents, but it was almost impossible to shift it from her mind. She found herself just staring at the words on the pages of the newspaper in front of her rather than actually taking them in, as the prospect of the naked interview she was heading towards really began to hit home.

Eventually, the train rolled into the station. Nicola filed off with the other passengers and managed to catch Diane to say goodbye before they both went in their separate directions. Nicola then needed to brace herself for the tube, which she had been trying not to think about up until now. It wasn't a pleasant experience during rush hour even when fully clothed, since it was always so unforgivingly packed, and she knew she wasn't going to get a seat this time.

"I don't bother paying for tickets for the tube" she told the member of staff at the gate before they opened it for her, so she at least didn't have to spend money on the nightmare she was about to make real. Nicola made her way to her platform along with a crowd of other passengers, some moving too quickly and others too slowly for her liking. People were constantly brushing up against her body again, but not in a perverse way this time; there just wasn't the space available for them not to.

Eventually Nicola fought her way onto the platform and, when she read the message board, there was yet more bad news awaiting her.

Delays on the line. That meant less frequent, and therefore more crowded, trains - just what she didn't need. Nicola was experienced enough with this commute to know that the end carriages were usually less crazy than the ones in the middle, so made her way to the far end of the platform to stand in line for one. A couple of minutes later the next train arrived. She took a deep breath and boarded.

Nicola was struggling to think what could have possibly possessed her to even attempt to come into work today - she must have lost her mind! Even if she was able to secure the promotion, the wage bump was hardly worth this indignity. The only consolation she had right now was that she had managed, against the odds, to secure a spot in her carriage with a small amount of breathing room, and that she only needed to travel for a few stops.

But when she reached the first of those, her face fell as she saw how many people were waiting at the window to board. There was a sudden flood of new passengers into the carriage and Nicola was quickly swept up in the human tidal wave. She finally found herself wedged tightly between two middle aged businessmen, one with his hand now stuck on her left buttock, while her face was pressed into the chest of the other, her exposed vulva pushing against his groin. Before long, she could feel his dick hardening and jabbing against her thigh. She shut her eyes and tried to pretend none of this was happening.

The train rolled on slowly for a bit, before coming to an unexpected halt. There was an unbearable pause, then an announcement over the carriage tannoy.

"Ladies and gentleman, as you may be aware, we are experiencing delays on the line today and we are being held here until I receive a green light to proceed. I'm afraid I have no indication as to how long that will be. I do apologise for any inconvenience that may cause you"