stuck in elevator · harem · claustrophobia · erotic tension · crowded space · accidental intimacy · heat · panic · romance · roleplay
The fluorescent lights hum, then flicker. The elevator car is a tight cage of perfume and panic. Girls press against you from every side, their bodies warm, their whispers a soft murmur. The door slides shut, sealing you in. Then a jolt—and darkness. The emergency lights cast a dim amber glow. A girl gasps, another grabs your arm. You can't move, your heart hammering. "Oh no…" someone breathes, and the silence that follows is all waiting. What do you do, you?