This whole story and characters included in it are pure fiction and don't intend to depict reality in any way. All characters are over 20 and over the age of consent. Always play safe and assure consent is mutual.

Now, on to the story.

It was a regular day, just like many before but so different from any that would follow. The same subway ride after a long, although enjoyable, day at work. The same motions, the same routine, just auto piloting my way home. The same old automatic click on the reddit app icon, too automatic to even remember I had last used it on the nsfw account. Dumb move... Straight after rendering, there's a video of a pretty, petite brunette.

Naked, pulling on the leash and collar around her neck with one hand and viciously rubbing her pussy with the other, staring straight at the camera with such a deep, pleading gaze... almost as if begging for attention. Reflexes kicked in and I immediatelly put the phone down, and stare around, trying to check if anyone caught it. While scanning, sitting right accross from me, there's a pretty, petite brunette... one I seem to recognize but can't quite place where from... Wait... Is that?...

I have to risk another glance at my phone. And another one at the girl across from me. And another one at my phone, just to make sure... It is. IT IS her. It's the same girl. What are the chances? I can't believe this actually happened. Wow. Funny thing.

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I had to do something.

I got up from my seat and sit next to her. She has her headphones on, she's not really paying attention to anything, so I just touch her on the shoulder.

She looks at me, half confused, half annoyed and just asks "Can I help you?"

"Oh, sorry to bother, I just had to ask you something" I said with an innocent smile.

"Do you know this girl?" I asked, showing her my phone, with her naked, fully on display. Her demeanor changed, she turned red, her eyes bulged, she made the whole subway cart seem to go stillband silent. She froze, heating up from embarassment almost radiating actual warmth. We sat in silent for what felt like ages, but were more likely a couple of seconds.

"Well, do you?"

She nodded, silent, staring at the phone, her hands clasping her knees. Her whole body frozen exept for her nodding head.

"Perfect. We're getting off in two stops."

She just stood there, frozen. I turned back to my phone and started browsing random shit, appearing calm. Deep down I was really counting each second until our stop came... how would she react. What would she do? I had one chance at this. What if I blew it?

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Time moved to a crawl, and also surprisingly fast. Here we were. My stop. I got up to get out and headed to the exit. She was still. I stared at her, she stared back, I nodded towards the exit.

Tum-tum. Tum-tum.

And she hesitantly got up, and moved closer to me. To exit the subway.

We got out.

And this is how this story began. This was when "regular" life changed

This is the first part of a series I started putting to paper a while ago, if you enjoy it, I might just keep updating it :)

Z.