Dragoness Subway

>The world works in mysterious ways sometimes. Even with the advent and arrival of dragonesses reclaiming a spot in modern society (though in a much different capacity than before...evidently, the human perspective on dragonesses was completely wrong), things remained the same throughout. This didn't mean that there weren't any certain problems at times, as in this case.
>The growing audience waiting for their subway to be freed up was slowly getting more and more impatient. It was a fact of life at this point; public transportation and dragonesses did not mix. This particular dragoness had just finished a particularly productive day of working at her job (dragonesses making natural economists) and was now going to make her way home. This attempt at getting back to her large mansion was stymied by a simple problem: she was too big for the doors. As the jet-black dragoness attempted to squeeze and stuff herself through the sliding doors, her torso and enormous rear ballooning out much to her embarrassment. "I'm terribly sorry" she said in her cute voice as her face was visible through the windows of the car "but could some of you...assist me?" With a sigh, several of the workers at the station got behind the dragoness's behind and pushed, taking great care to not bang their heads against her tail. "I swear, this happens to me every single time..." she moaned partially out of pleasure and annoyance as the workers tried to cram her in. Eventually, they succeeded but there was still one more problem. The dragoness took up the entire car. One of the workers merely pointed to the next car over as the passengers shuffled their way towards it. The dragoness secretly grinned as soon as the subway left the station. She got a car all to herself and a little private massage all in one- now all she had to do was bring some friends over.