the sleepover

the sleepover Cal with every step, a landmine on either side. this house was a bit old, and the floorboards sure did remind everyone. still, she ventured forth. her destination - the room at the end of the hall. the final room. [[//his room . . .//->The Hallway 2]]

with every step, she prayed a little harder. a few of her friends here were light sleepers. and only just fifteen or so minutes ago, did the last one fall asleep, phone in hand. she carefully made her way past family photo, past the battle cry of snores, past the sleeping potted plants, quietly breathing her air. in sight, his door. his room. she checked her phone. about 12:17. she was about 17 minutes late. but she had to run to the bathroom of course. and of course, now, he wasn't replying. asleep, is he? [[//we'll see about that//->His Room]] . . .

her hand lay on the doorknob. could it be at any point, that someone, anyone, were to approach from behind and ask just what it was she was doing at this particular door in the middle of the night? no matter now. she knew what she wanted and there was no going back. she twists the knob. a cool blast of air rushes past her, as the a/c readjusts to the new continuum. behind her, she lets it closed. head turn. shuddered breath. it was....warm? alas. her adrenaline, rattling her teeth, squeezing her muscles. it was...dark. a soft yellow light peaked in from some lonely streetlamp. through slitted shutter, it cast a ray of slats, shafts of yellow light canvassing all, contorting itself upon every surface, every dumbell, every posterboard, every leaf of every plant. and there, under yellow prism, lay he. closed eyes. slow breaths. mouth shut. asleep? [[//explore//->Choice One - Explore Passage]]

her curiosity, piqued. a foreign place. far away from the comfort of her home. her breath, quick and shallow. without realizing, she holds her eyes wide, absorbing as much information as she can. . some clothes strewn about. a little basketball hoop hanging from a closet. some sort of weight rack. a beanbag chair. a desk. minifridge. a chest. a large bed. a large room, really. they really did live well on this side of town. she walked towards his windows, her gaze meeting that of the streetlamp. near it, two busy flies, circling and conversating. she stood for a while, mind inside of some large wash cycle, churning emotion upon emotion, thought upon thought, ecstasy upon ecstasy. it was intoxicating. nauseating. all at once, she found herself acutely aware of all her senses, all her systems. there she stood, in the dark, with hushed and hurried breath, bones and busy bodies on the mind. ready to explode. in silence, perhaps. the mind lost in some sensory deprivation tank, lost in whatever it was this room was, lost in her mission, her goal, in the throbbing between her thighs. //come down, darling...// she whispers to herself. //come down. relax. all is well.// her eyes close. in all her acuity, she makes note of the absolute silence of the room. the only sound, a piercing and quiet hiss of the air conditioner breathing through the walls. other than that...silence. pure silence. not a scurry, nor a peep, nor a buzz, nor a sniffle. //then what is that?// she asked of herself. //what is it that stirs my mind, that paralyzes my feet where i stand, that sends sharp spikes through my spine?// //why do i feel so lost?//[[//...so...watched . . .//->Explore Choice - He Wakes Up]]

their eyes meet again. fully sat up, his gaze is soft, muted between half-squinted eyes. //hi. . .// he whispers to you. [[//say nothing. . .//->He Wakes Up - Say Nothing]] [[//hi. . .//->He Wakes Up - Hi]] [[//shut the fuck up-//->He Wakes Up - STFU]]

silence for a moment //you okay?// he whispers in the light, he sees you nod satisified, he pulls off his blankets and maneuvers towards you effortlessly, he stands before you he tilts his head //i missed you// a smile soft and warm the kind you didn't know boys could do until he showed you he hugs you close he has big arms big fucking arms goddamn, his arms wow and you simply //melt// and he feels you //melt// and he feels your face in his chest, and the shampoo in your hair, and the strength of your hug and he feels the pulse of your heart, and the sway of your legs, and the rise and fall of every breath you take and he melts and melts and melts the day away oh how he needed you how he needed such a thing how lost he can be in the rush of the day when sticks are broken and disappointments had now let go, carried away by some unseen current the forces of your love //how's your day been?// [[//be honest//->SayNothing - BeHonest]] [[//lie//->SayNothing - Lie]]

//hello// you say and he winces. powerfully. you forgot. you mere mortal keep your voice silent, you say to yourself //sshhh// he calmly shushes you did this man just fkng shush me? you ask yourself. except it wasn't yourself. //uhh, sorry?? just be-// he begins, but pauses //hey, who the fuck was that talking??// you hear down the hall. it's camille. that BITCH. //what do you mean?? that's my sister??// he says to you man, why the fuck do i keep- //hey, it's the middle of the night// another one says was that olivia? no. that BITCH. //click clack// you hear down the hallway awwww shit. it's mfkng //on// from your panties, you pull out a Glock 27, in Desert Tan. also from your panties, a riot shield. //dude what the fuck// he asks you except you throw a brick at his head and knock him the fuck out goddamn girls and their goddamn sleepovers [[//can i not have a moment with this man//->Hi - GunFight]]

//or what? hm?// he tilts his head, the way that sends sparkles down into your tummy, the way that arches your back, just like that. [[//diss this mfker//->STFU - Diss]] [[//attack this mfker//->STFU - Attack]]

//or i'll fucking make you, how about that?// you can tell his eepy brain is struggling to throw itself in gear //oh yeah? how-// [[//diss him some more. . .//->Diss - Diss More]]

you quickly move towards him a goddamn mfkng ghost and you jump up a full three fit like a little ocelot and clamp your fingers around his neck his eyes go wide and wild and you cannot help but laugh he lets out a little pathetic chortle a gretsch if you will a little grtshcfklsd sound a little chortle and you cannot help but laugh you clamp your fingers down tighter and straddle him with your legs you show him your pretty, pretty nails then put them right on his cheek bone //or wHaT// you stupid motherfucker- you dig your nails in you watch as flecks of skin peel off he winces you giggle you let go of his neck he shudders then looks at you with that look he does you're fucked now you're doomed just the way you like it [[doomed]]

//i said, s h u t t h e f u c k u p , l i t t l e b o y// a stunned silence. that'll do it. he stares on. mouth agape, then a lip bite. that woke him up. //yeah, there you go. now you fucking listen.// he shifts in his seat. a bit taller now. perhaps to readjust his pants. you bite your lip, and in the crossfire, the lights of some car passing by flashes across your face. he wants you. you want him. and with demons willing, he meant it when he said //do your worst.// [[//turn it up//->Diss More - Turn it Up]]

//take your shirt off.// he pauses. then scoffs to himself. slowly, the sweater is pulled off. //look at you. doing exactly as you're told.// he begins to mock you, but you fire back. //if you don't shut the fuck up, i swear to god-// you shift your weight to one hip and roll your eyes, an actual sense of urgency, impatience, and violent hatred for men almost overcoming you. what is this. what am i feeling. she reveled in it. look at him. doing what she said. a big, strong man, stripping down for her under her thumb. what power. god i could fuck this man all night if i wanted. i could fuck and fuck and fuck his brains out, cream himself in me all i fucking want, this man is mine, all mine, all fucking mine, his cock is mine, that big fucking dick of his- //what is this...what am i feeling. . .// //what is this...what am i feeling. . .// //what is this...what am i feeling. . .// //what is this...what am i feeling. . .// //what is this...what am i feeling. . .// //take that blanket off// she calls out to him, pointing at the spot between his legs. propped up on his arms, his legs were splayed out in a V, their shape contoured beneath his warm linen sheets. a familiar sight to her. he complies. slowly, the blanket is peeled away, revealing only his boxer briefs. there it was. just for her. just for her. just for me. //just for you, baby// he said to you the other night, when you wrapped your arms around his neck, struggling to squat down on it. o, the way you closed her eyes then. the way it reaaaalllly filled you up, i mean the girlies heard all about it. the way it reeeaaaaalllllyyy got all the way up in there you were fucking on him good that night, weren't you. yes you were. you think about it all the time. all the time, all the time, all the time, all the time- he bounced you on that dick, spread your ass apart with his fingernails, got that cock aaalllllll the way up in there, he likes to whisper to you. //alllllll the way up in there...just like that...// //such a good fucking girl, you are, aren't you?// you could see on his face that night, you were already bringing him close. kitty's good, isn't she? real fucking good. ~<3~ he sees it on your face tonight. you can't help it. you love fucking this man. and this man loves fucking the everloving shit outta you. it's a symbiotic relationship really. [[//stay right there. (play with his body)//->Turn it Up - Play w His Body]]

you're on him, a moth to flame a bee to honey like a goddamn anaconda on a capybara like uhhh, like uhhh //what the hell are you saying// you think to yourself //get that fucking dick// you grab a pillow and place it at the foot of the bed, on the floor, a comfy little sitting nook, a little pillowpad fluffy duffy resting nook just for you, to watch him get all nice and hard, to watch him play, and flex, and throb, and play and throb and flex and get all hard and it'd be nice to watch him throb and play and flex it and- boxers on the floor teeth on lower lips half sunken eyes he watches you, a moth to a flame a bee to honey like a goddamn anaconda on a capybara silence he says nothing he knows nothing, this pitiful creature salivating at your touch at the thought of you he watches your master manipulation of his central nervous system, sending precision electrical signals through his thighs from your very fingertips he shudders and gasps //twitch// //flex// he comes to life. you run your fingers along the length of him. then up his body, past his abs, towards his chest. a tiny little finger dance, a little whirlybird, a little carressation //twitch// //flex// rock hard. throbbing. fuck me, look at that thing. what a weird looking thing. dicks are so fucking weird. //dicks are so fucking weird// god i want this shit inside of me //i want you inside of me// //i know baby// //oh you look so good// //i know baby// you wrap your pretty little fingers around him. he's warm. warm. warm. . . he pulses. flexes. his mouth, agape, just slightly, those sleepy, sleepy //fuck me// eyes you take your thumb, real gently, rub it right on his tip. right around all his favorite spots he is nothing without you nothing, without you he says nothing without you he does nothing without you helpless, helpless, hopeless in love, in lust, he watches with those pretty eyes of his, he watches you- with your pretty little fingers a stroke here, a stroke there with free fingers, you trace yourself back up his chest, soon followed by lips kisses everywhere, just for him you feel him shudder shake you feel his love for you tremble under feeble touch he is yours all yours he knows it he knew it all his life before he knew you he is yours all yours he shudders he shakes at every touch, every little piece of love, every sweet whisper, every drop of you his mind wanders as you make your way his mind wanders as you find your footing a swirl, wet and wild and wet and thorough he'd never had them touched, never had them played with until you came along a gasp, a moan your eyes dart up, a glimpse of his he shuts them tight, almost afraid of you he whimpers, and you collect his moans like the rings of conquerors he is yours all yours [[//he knows it//->BodyPlay - Suck His Dick]] [[//play with him some more//->BodyPlay -BodyPlay More]]

here you are, in a dark room, this big, strong man of yours, his kingdom lay in ruin, his masses in shambles, his crown toppled, all under command of your fingertips at your word, his very world is ruined at your word, his very world destroyed o, such power they wield yet for you, so eagerly unclaimed he throbs in your fingertips he throbs and he throbs just as you are, sitting there, observing, absorbing with free fingers, you snake yourself downwards to gauge yourself wet to the touch absolutely soaked, like a goddamn waterpark, as he calls it you're warm, and soft, and beautiful a pretty girl, on her knees, commanding a pretty man you're warm, and soft, and wet and wild and beautiful he knows it and he is all yours he watches, under cover of darkness the soft amber lights of 17th avenue the shape of your lips wrapping around himself your warmth, your love //swish// under your gaze, he rolls his eyes, his mouth agape, the very life of him escaping his lips one of his favorites, he likes to say //swirl// oh, he says oh, oh oh what, sir? spit it out you motherfucker- //lick// ugh, he says ugh, ugh ugh what, sir? like this? //a looong lick// yes. . . yes, he says yes. . .yes. . . //mmmm// you say he feels your love everyday, he feels your love your head on his arm the wind in your hair your soft smile that's just the sweetest thing yes. . . yes. . . the flutterings of my mind, lost in your excellence, as you take me and we fly far, far away do you love me so? my warmth, my strength, my legacy, fruitful between your lips, a river of me, from one to the other do you love me so? when you carve my name with your lips into the very soul of me with your tongue into the very soul of me love me so, i beg of you do not stop do not let go do you, do you love me so [[//yes. . .i do//->SuckHisDick - Fuck Session 1]]

//pop// he plops from your lips his eyes reset, a glaze over top he watches you your fingers make their away around his cock, stroking, twisting, sloppy remnants from your lips, a glaze over top here she was, you wondered yourself divine like some otherworldly being she emerges from your depths the very heart of you, a place from which you've watched her grow, into the

//stand up// you say he obeys on his feet, you point to his weight rack //take off your shirt and pick up one of those// he obeys on his feet, he points to his weight rack //which one?// she thought for a moment a flash the time at the gym when she saw that one guy yknow, that one guy you always look at yknow the one //a hard one// //hard? they're all hard, they're made of metal-// //a difficult one, you dummy// //ohhhh// he obeys on his feet, he stands at attention fifty pounds in one hand //god, those muscles// you observe. on your knees, you observe every little twitch, of every little muscle fiber //what are you doing?// //observing// //observing what?// //you// he adjusts his grip. his forearms flex. twitch. twitch. . . with eyes behind fingertrails, you trace his veins, his fibers up his arm, past his elbow, onto his big biceps you squeeze, softly at first, then all at once muscle tone definition bicep, tricep, dip dip dip skin and sweat and skin and sweat //lift it up// f l e x oh my god he's so fucking uggggghhhh //lift it up again// //no not your arm, this one// uggggggggghhhhh //grab another weight// he struggles, makes those faces he makes //lift// he shuts his eyes f l e x . . . his pecs engage biceps, triceps your fingers cannot get enough they simply cannot get enough if there were an infinite amount of time to fuck and ride and choke and fuck and fuck and fuck this man it would not be enough your fingers find themselves upon his stomach d e f i n i t i o n //one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, wow you do a lot of situps don't you// //occasionally// circles around his belly button, your fingers make fools of themselves, shuffling and bumping into each other, a bunch of hooligans out and about, finding every sort of nook and cranny, every sort of piece of hair and flesh, and well-chiseled workout routine he moans under your touch in fact, he loves your fucking touch he better love your fucking touch //show me your workout routine// mouth agape with no words he simply obeys on his feet, he begins sweat and more sweat he shines in the streetlamp his scent catches you off guard you simply cannot continue you simply must- [[//god this man is all fucking mine, all fucking mine//->BodyPlay More - AllFuckingMine]]

//baby, i-// he simply cannot let you finish he sweeps you off your feet out of breath flash what the hell is going on oh i'm being thrown hello bed hello face down there how i've waited for you so he really does treat us so well doesn't he? he really does eat it so well, doesn't he? his favorite his favorite his favorite oh how he loves to show you //lick// oh //lick// yes //lick// don't //lick// stop like some animal, some //thing,// whatever this //thing// is, whatever it is between your legs, it must be working, he must be doing something, you must be going crazy he tastes and he explores and he conquers your oceans and he plunders and plunders and plunders your oceans and you raise your glass and prepare your toast only to find yourself completely throat dry //what is this what am i feeling// //what is this what am i feeling// //what is this what am i feeling// //what is this what am i feeling// //what is this what am i feeling// //what is this what am i feeling// //what is this what am i feeling// //what is this what am i feeling// //what is this what am i feeling// //what is this what am i feeling// oh, oh, oh you exclaim won't somebody listen won't someone make it- please [[//please//->AllFuckingMine - Please]]

you clamp your eyes is it a cry some sort of moan a whimper that escapes from you you grip his hair he simply does not end he simply cannot this man cannot be defeated in battle you tried you failed it is over for you he knows too, doesn't he? look at him full of himself full of you you can see the satisfaction on his face literally dripping from his face dripping and dripping of you //mmm// he says //mmmm// he moans matching yours matching your rhythm your pace your words //just like that// //oh, yes, yes// words you don't even mean to say- //just like that, oh my god// //oh my god// //oh, oh// like some rhythm, some natural primal rhythm, the beating of the heart, the sloshing of waves, the rise and fall of every day line by line by line, he reads you and drinks you and loves you and licks you and tastes you //oh, what's this? does he climb now? where is he going?// //where do you now go, sir? I simply must know at once// and all at once, both lip and labia come undone oh how the sea parts, how my forces come asunder, i surrender to you, i surrender and surrender to you he takes your body, yourself, all your being and souls, wrapped in brute strength he shoves you done as he thrusts up, hands hooked underneath your shoulders //ohhh// he proudly moans he wants you to know he wants you to see what you do to him how you keep yourself so tight for him you get it real wet, don't you? been working on that your whole life, haven't you been thinking bout this man, this big fucking dick dicking you down for a long, long goddamn time, haven't you? //ohhhh// he says, as he slows //feel it// he says //feel me, baby// and at once, two pairs of central nerve systems come online from one mindspace to other, hyperfixated, hyperfocused on one sensation //wet// //tight// //warm// he pushes past your defenses yet again into the very heart of you the very soul of you he's big my god, he's so fucking big //ohhh// you both say he slows to a stop you know what you're doing he simply cannot end this not yet he takes a moment, appreciation he flexes flexes. . . you feel him bulge a little thrust, just a tiny one, with shuttered eyes and clamped fist he wants to //feel// you your fingers, once again, the mad fools they are, find their way about him past sweated brow and locked elbow and muscle engaged you want to //feel// him below, your forces report back every ridge, every little thrust of the hip, every inch of this man, shooting up the spine the tingles and their relentless battery the assault upon your senses oh you feel him deep deep he goes deep he loves //yeah, right there baby// he says to you, hips adjusted, some new angle- //ohhhhhh// you say back your spot his favorite one of many he takes his time he rubs and rubs and rubs up on it some feeling of elation, the feeling of cream like melted butter spread over delicacy he gets up now, legs bent, back straight, head down he watches he watches as he slides in as it disappears and the only sensation with which to follow, [[//sensations of you//->Please - Sensations of You]]

lost in you lost in thought he finds his way he lays you on hands and knees you cross your arms and lay your head and in your vulnerability he loses himself again in particular in p a r t i c u l a r the word sticks in his mind a peculiar word p e c u l i a r this, in particular, he loves to taste in every lick, every flick of the tongue, every moan and exhale you, in particular, he loves your warmth, your taste, your feel he takes his time all the way to the top, aaallll the way right to the top floor, just the way you like it right on that little button of yours he takes his time with that, in particular shapes of all colors and sizes the shape of his tongue the path of his gaze the curve of his lips with your help and a bit of practice, he crafted himself a particularly useful skill with you either on your back or on your hands and knees as now he takes his bottom lip and tongue and works on you traditionally but with his upper lip, with his mouth open just enough, he also rubs up on your little button up there a little one, two he likes to hit you with you rock your hips to match his pace and with pure focus and unmatched bliss, he carries you away and away and away you finish and finish and finish you well up, creamy to the taste and warm but he isn't done with you yet, is he? no [[//far from it//->SensationsOfYou - FarFromIt]]

with his big, big hands he grabs your hips and pulls you towards him some animal ready for his prey he pulls you until the tops of your feet hang just off the bed and as he does he pushes your knees apart to remind you, you are his and with one warm kiss, one warm tap on your neck, with one warm, deep exhale near your ear, with one phrase, two words, he whispers //good girl// electricity it moves fast it shoots through your spine, electrons in atmosphere it follows your signals right down to your lower back right above where he grips you now you can't help but look down shudder you poor thing you pathetic thing, he thinks //remember, baby// you gasp you breathe you feel so suddenly conscious of the cold upon your skin the very many goosebumps, reaching out for the warmth of this man you feel the position he's got you in conveniently sitting you down right between your ankles so open, you are so open so ready he takes your hair, places it up and around your ear you turn to face him exasperated, the both of you //you're so pretty baby, yknow that?// within you feel the butterflies flutter their wings and the sway of tall grass in summer fields within you feel him glide, filling you alllllll the way, just like he promised //alll the way up in there baby, just like that// he whispers to you you feel him at your limit by instinct, you shoot a hand back but what the fuck are you gonna do, really? this man is gonna fuck you he's gonna fuck you from behind like the fucking pathetic little cumslut you are look at you, curling your toes, crying out like you can't take it anymore pathetic he grips your waist and shimmies you, maneuvering himself as deeply as he can //ohhhhh// you both agree still you can manage only enough dick you stop him just shy of his base he bites his lip he knows this'll feel //peculiar// //mm mm// he says and slowly thrusts himself all the way in uncomfortably so you grip his thigh in one hand, sheets in the other //uggghh baby-// you manage to say by glow of streetlamp, he watches your juices flow around his base and down his body again, a bite of the lip a roll of the eyes he hyperfixates on you the warmth of you the softness how you squeeze him oh how you squeeze him with gritted teeth with furrowed brow with every rhythmic grunt and huff of breath he moves in you you struggle to see his gaze yet you know he is lost in you his hands find you everywhere across your bare back across your soft skin across your pretty hair and your pretty, pretty face with gritted teeth with furrowed brow with every rhythmic thrust of his hips and that big, fucking hunk of dick sliding in and out of you between the rose petals and their honeysuckle waterfalls and the hummingbirds that come to play with one leg upwards, his most vulnerable pieces of him exposed in you, he works and works and works a tightening in his lower half just like yours he grits his teeth a familiar feeling a primal feeling oh just imagine, just imagine just imagine and imagine how wet and tight and soft and loud and good she feels just imagine and imagine and imagine he thrusts and thrusts she throws it back with one hand, she plays and imagines and imagines she plays as he does they play together in such pools of love and ecstasy and excess of lust they play and play and play and play and play come to me, my dear come with me come fly away and we shall go so far we shall love and fly and play our lazy days away [[//come, come, come//->FarFromIt - LazyDaysAway END]]

a gnawing feeling pure ecstasy the kind that only this can bring two souls, two beings, two collections of nerve endings connecting a gnawing feeling he flexes, squeezing every last bit of himself out into you you squeeze him back both your eyes half dead, half sunken submarines in half moon bay his grip, now tender, glides about you with one motion, he swoops down, and plants a kiss, a seed of love, affection atop your head some chemical flood in the brain some soul tie some sort of something between the two fingers interlocked between the two between the two between the two [[//fin//->Begin]]

//it's been shit and frankly, i want nothing to do with it anymore// //ahh baby, i'm sorry// //yeah, you better be sorry// and he laughs //i bet you had something to do with this didn't you// //oh, of course i did!// he plays along he always plays along so well, doesn't he? this big, strong man in between your arms you play, he plays you cry, he cries you die, he- //oh whatever-// you push him playfully and roll your eyes the way you do and he gives you that little smile the way he does the one that annoys you sometimes he catches your arms and accomplishes his mission one laid out by himself at an earlier time that day in one swooping motion, he wraps his arms around your back, one hand running its fingers through your hair,, and lands a big kiss right on your lips your breath catches and your eyes close just what you both needed //swoop// he goes again off your feet now what's this? where are we going? you ask, as you both crash into the embrace of bedsheet and pillowcase his lips are on yours again, his hips between your legs, your legs wrapped around him, as are your arms around his neck he's quite hard below you feel it move on you press into you already splitting you apart through your underwear your fingers find themselves playful chefs to aromas the sun and the horizon he cannot escape your grasp your fingers run amok wild birds on the hunt for cloud and branch dolphins upon waves, free as they see fit he cannot escape your love you take his cheeks his pretty fucking face and with deep fire, with passion alight, vulnerability rare revealed around men and their temperaments you kiss him so a mighty and full kiss rightfully yours for the taking //kiss this man// //love this man, oh how i love this man// his efforts meet yours and together you simply [[//melt//->BeHonest - Melt]]

//oh i hate it// //today has been awful// //there was this and that// //and this and that// at least, that's what you want to say //oh it's been alright. pretty okay, actually.// //pretty okay?// he thinks for a moment //is that the same as very alright?// you begin to laugh //hello, my day's one of the days of all time// you furrow your brow, trying to make some sense of it- but whatever you laugh anyway he wraps his arms around you tighter and his laugh melts you all away and his embrace, how strong and soft with all of him wrapped up in all of you a sweet mess of things you make him out to be he wonders of you, how you spend your days awash in all things positive and negative a little electron you are bouncing from one reaction to the next busybodybusybodybusybody no time to relax busybodybusybodybusybody no time for kisses busybodybusybodybusybody no time for him busybodybusybodybusybody no time for you and your days and your words and your very breath are filled with lies all day, the day long, til nightfall and morning dew //i'm this, or that// //i'm just fine// //yes, i will take care of that right now// //oh she's doing good, we just spoke// //yes i think that would be amazing// //no i'm not hungry// //oh you look so good in that// [[//i don't care, i really don't//->Lie - Shower]]

//what's this?// you wonder //what is the plan now, my love// you ask, his touch on its way towards your shirt both lock and key and wildly free under him, you cannot help but let go free to move about, to kiss, to love, to fuck yet trapped all the same he is under control his arms, they tell you so his legs, locked with yours there is no escape some sort of //feeling// some sort of deep //feeling// //sensation// within your tummy electrified and hypersensitive, you twitch and gasp, you breathe and moan with every tiny kiss, every tiny kiss every little, tiny kiss on your soft, soft skin as if to count the goosebumps his lips trace their hearts over pore and crinkle over bosom and navel working with fingers, with the soul of man his passion breathes life over you into you slowly, with little effort [[//you come undone//->Melt - ComeUndone]]

off your shirt goes your final shield against such taboos against such reckless abandon of sensibilities you are quick to remove everything else as is he once bare, you both embrace again your warmth shared your skin, in tandem liplocked wide paths your fingers make upon his back your nails meet their targets and his eyes clamp his breath catches his moans, electric he cups your neck, the back of your skull between two palms thumb and forefinger hooked below your earlobes and with strength of impatience of waiting and waiting for you and this moment he kisses you so mind awash in fantasy in love in you he traces downwards a kiss for destination down, down, down your chin, to your neck your neck, to your chest to your favorite spots there, round and round the dance of his tongue you simply must close your eyes a wet touch, warm yet cold envelopes your senses a field of flowers with every color, every shape, every texture imaginable they sway and run through your mind as does his touch nightsky, a myriad of fireworks casting their light and their dances for all the world to see exclaiming loudly, the boom of their voices they sway and run through your mind as does his touch you are lost in him as he in you he squeezes them together, around his mouth his lips, his taste runs wild and your nipples, hard as diamonds glistening in the light of the streetlamp of 17th avenue disappear with every suckle every lick of his [[//slowly now, he makes his way farther down//->ComeUndone - Farther Down]]

past your ribs your tummy your navel his lips finally meet the top of your underwear he looks up at you and your watchful, hungry, lusftul eyes stare back they are sleepy, half sunken ready //can i?// in the dark, he whispers his lips barely visible you nod his fingers hook onto your waistband and in that instant, in this sliver of a moment, you are his this man, i love me, he loves his gaze his tenderness his patience and i let go i let go and i let go and he takes me in and we fly far and away toes in cold water the pierce of trains rushing headlong into the wind their screams lost to time and space he is on you in your most hidden spaces and with one movement one dash of the hips a mad dash of the legs he is on you again this time, his bare cock pressed up against you below natural instinct reveals darkest and reveal you shall below a terrible throbbing an aching a longing for him for him to- to slide in just like //that// //ohh// you both say //ohhhh// you agree fingers interlock followed in example by lips you feel full stuffed vulnerable look at you there with your legs held wide and a great deal of man helping its way inside of you what a sight such delectable delicacy his fingers linger upon your skin he simply //must// see this he straightens up, back to the door, knees bent under your thighs your favorite what a man and his ego his form, simply irresistable the way his back arches, and his hips thrust and that big, big, big fucking dick of his the streetlamp of 17th avenue continues her work casting rays of yellowhite across his frame his silhouette bobs and rocks under her beam and within some chasm of your mind, you put together the sensation inside of you with the movement of his body and you are lost and you are lost and you are lost and you are lost and you are lost and you are lost and you are lost and you are lost [[//and you are lost//->FartherDown - YouAreLost]]

at once, he lays on his back and you, upon him you straddle him, your legs wide deeply exposed below //come here// he whispers and with no choice you obey his strong grasp finds your neck, your hair and pulls you down in the dark, your lips meet such a soft thing, his wet and soft with years of unspoken history, a past unknown you dance on his tongue your faces tilt, turning every which way tasting every angle savoring every moment for at any moment, you really could fly away, couldn't you? and your world shattered, and this man fled what a sight such a familiar sight but not this man, you swear not with his arms around me with his love upon me not with his soul within me you reach down and grasp him he gasps, a pitiful thing he feels you he feels you part he feels you warm he feels you thorough with clenched fist and clenched eyes, he feels you settle you take him in, fully, deeply, as far as you can handle and he goes far you watch his every move, between moan and breath and eyelid yes, my dear how do i feel? do you like that? do you like me? don't you like it when i- //ohhhhh// he answers and your hips move and your thighs move and oh the feel oh the feel oh the feel oh the feel as your hips move and your thighs move and you move and he moves inside of you and oh the feel oh the feel oh the feel oh the feel as your hips twist and your thighs shake and your pussy creams and he feels and he feels and he feels and he feels you he feels you close such a close thing and his fingers grip you below and spread you far and every inch of him every inch of him finds their way deeper and deeper a comfortable pain an uncomfortable pleasure and with years and years of pillow training of straddle fantasy of that deeply familiar longing for some big, big, big fucking dick to come and split you apart just like this haha by the gods here he is //fuck me just like that// he tells you of course i will you fucking- you fucking man fucking me like this yeah, fuck me back like that //yeah baby, fuck me just like that// his grip, forceful and relentless your ears attune to your own mess a wicked squelching, the rhythmic pulsing of his cock sliding in and out of you in and out of you so wet wet and loud your senses are awash in every direction unable to pinpoint exact points of pleasure for you are enveloped you are doomed you fall over him, arms propped to either side of him and your lips meet his as his cock thrusts and slides and fucks you you fall over him, a weakling, trapped in his cage and your lips meet his as his cock splits and spreads and stretches you and his fingers glide over you explorers of some primal form landing on your cheeks, right near your most vulnerable parts his fingers are curious at the taboo at the nature of it all and they spread you gently, yet far you feel exposed to the air a familiar, yet naked feeling his fingers glide over you explorers of your primal form their destination, your most secret vulnerabilities they feel his cock sliding in and out of you studying and savoring the sensation of your wet, wet lips spreading stretching you //ohhh// you gasp as he makes his way farther up right above where he slides in right on that spot //ohhhhhh// a familiar, yet naked feeling in circles, they run they travel as electricity shoots up your spine and clenches your thighs and throbs your pussy and you cream and you cream as it tightens and tightens and tightens and tightens and he fucks you and fucks you and fucks you just like that just the way you like it just the way to make you- //ohhhhhh// a familiar and naked feeling you squeeze him below and with your arms and fingers and you cream [[//and fly far, far, far away//->YouAreLost - FastAsleep]]

you feel him pour out his love pours out and fills you with its warmth its flow you feel his every pulse a flex a pulse and with it his love you feel his every beat flex pulse throb and with it his grasp, firm yet soft strong, yet afraid he collapses and collapses and falls down into your earthly realm the very heart of you and as of leaves that run red and gold that fall across the lands and scurry their wishful banter at olden, green days into the very dust of the earth into the very heart of you he falls and falls and falls and falls and falls in love and fast asleep [[//fin//->Begin]]

at once, you find yourself naked standing before him in his bathroom hot water pours from the showerhead and steam clouds your gaze he is behind you fingers upon you you feel him between you below his warmth his pulse every flex and throb his arms envelope you and your pieces fall all over the floor ready to rise, seeds from the vine to drench and encase you in warm amber wave goosebumps faltered breath a shock through the spine the water cascades downwards washing away the filth of the day as the fearful run from forest fire so do your fears and doubts your worries yourself awash in the weight of the world a deep contact upon your skin a kiss another upon your lips the taste of water metal and warm fast now, his touch flies his grasp must land now it must find its target a grip a squeeze he lets his presence known //ohhh// you let him know and at once, your fingers reward themselves his body at your touch your command everywhere you fly the hummingbird of spring, come to feast on flower feast you shall feast you shall with bared teeth, you cannot help but bite on any exposed flesh you feel a gasp from him a roll of eyes //do it again// and you shall again and feast you shall upon the very flesh of him upon his ego, the mountain of a man come to stand and die before you you grip him below himself already rock hard he stands at attention and between your fingers, under the softest touch you feel him flex you feel him throb a sight to behold your very personal fuckstick your own personal fucktoy caught in your trap, in your hands, in your love under steam caught in your trap, in your hands of love and at once, all your lies your petty, little lies your tiny truths and half truths and sleight of tongue your mastery of deception at once, falls away sipped away slipped away under the roaring rush of hot, hot water [[//and the simple touch of man//->Shower - Shower 2]]

he explores and between you below he finds himself lost water drip pitter patter, the pitter patter flung away, far and away now caressed and embraced by the strength of him he is upon you his very senses refreshed and ready for your scent your taste your touch such desire from this man as if no desire had ever found him as he climbs and clambors not a hill to be missed, nor a crevice unkissed he shall make his way he shall, he shall kisses on your cheek your chin your lips, your cheeks again he loves you, he says to you a cold, brutal whisper shatters silence, the whisper of the room kisses on your cheek your chin your lips below, and upon your chest i love you, he hears from you a cold, violent whisper ready for him anticipation the anticipation the anticipation of him as he climbs and clambors his very senses refreshed, for you water drip pitter patter pitter patter the soft roar of water on tile the breaths of you dashes of passion and life cast out into steam your figure you are suddenly aware of the shape of you a clump of cells that make the shape of you in all your form water drip on the shape of you and he skates your lines and drives you round and round like the earth you turn under his gaze and his god's eye his [[//the shape of you//->Shower 2 - The Shape of You]]

and he takes you with both hands and he casts you out and against the cold, cold glass frozen mirror into forbidden world your form arises the shape of you and he takes you with both hands and he finds the shape of you and his fingers find and love the shape of you and between you between your vulnerabilities between the shape of you and yours he slips in and you shudder and you feel and you feel and you feel and he slips and he finds his way into the very heart of you and you feel you feel him within and within and within he stretches and he is warm and full and big and your cells the very cells of you command you, under spell your hips thrust back and your face looks back and your hair falls down just like that and he looks at you just like that within you within the shape of you and he feels you tight he feels you push and thrust and fuck and fuck and fuck to the gods he mutters //oh my god// a whisper, a little death, a cry for help for what for you he cannot help but feel you to leave now would be death to exit now would be death and within the very shape of him the very soul the very cells of him a turbulent, and raucous storm a battle to retreat now would be death [[//and he cannot help but live forever//->TheShapeOfYou - LiveForever]]

his fingernails dig into the flesh of you and you feel yourself spread below an unfamiliar feeling of taboo and playfulness you are exposed to hot water to cold air below and you feel yourself touched entranced his fingers, pioneers of exploration they find their way and he pulls on the shape of you to watch himself disappear to watch himself slip and slide into the very shape of you with forceful grip he takes charge a master of you of your body your will is his you find your leg propped up on some thing some shape some place, emerged from the wall as if for you for the shape of you and in some twisted iteration of ballerina some subconscious memory a flash of image luscious and lustful in nature he finds your form just right and his fingers they find their way and he pulls on the shape of you to watch himself fuck and fuck and fuck and fuck and fuck and you feel and you feel and you feel and you feel him and he throw and you thrust and you battle and with your forces the very shape of you you throw and you thrust and you dance and you fuck and you fuck and you grab him and you taste him and his love for you and his love for you [[//the very shape of you//->LiveForever - Shower Sex End]]

and at once without even knowing it without even being yourself the very nature of you comes out who you love to be who only the very select few the chosen will ever witness this is you this is you immortal forever against cold tile, you press him and with firm hand and gritted teeth you have him you lock his neck with your fingers and his breath hangs and his eyes roll you came and you shall come again an energy in you invigorated with gritted teeth you have him with gritted teeth and firm grasp you nip and bite and claw and he winces and gasps and you make your way down down down to the very shape of him and with your grip you guide him you pull him from steam and running water to the kiss of cold, stale air and the warmth of his blankets and you lay yourself down a trance on him on you is this free will is this my doing is it ours it is mine it is ours and you are mine and he climbs and he clambors onto the very shape of you and your lips long for that familiar shape the familiar feel of his lips on yours a softness a wetness the dance of tongues of a language long spoken before any such word before any such love a kiss shared between two souls the very shape of you your fingers climb and clambor over him his skin warm his muscles his flesh and he takes his big legs and hooks them under yours under your thighs the way he does and you open and reveal and surrender to him he wants you he will have you and you shall have him and you shall, you shall and within that very moment this very tiny sliver of the cosmos you are suddenly aware of your toes, how they point to the ceiling the crisp texture of the ceiling like water droplets, frozen in time the cold air, kissing you below himself upon you, ready to come ready to make himself known and aware the very shape of him upon the very shape of you and you watch the tiny beads of water and sweat that drip from him his flesh his hair and you feel the wet the wet of the bed and you and awash you are in the all in the all in the feel of it all and awash you are in your own senses in the shape of you as you take him and guide him into the shape of you and together your breath catches and wanes and together you breathe and gasp and hold and your eyes roll as he pushes on further, and deeper and he watches as he feels and slides it all the way aaaaaaallllll the way he likes to say aaaalllll the way, til you feel it in your toes til he shoots up your back through your spine down into the very shape of you the very soul of you and with one movement he pulls back, he rears back and hooks your legs and spreads you and opens you and fills you as he pushes in, he finds his way he finds his way and fills you and fills you and fucks you and you cannot help but climb and clambor as you gasp and roll your eyes as he fills you and fucks you as you gasp the very soul of you he exclaims and clamps his eyes aware of you aware of your body and your feel you are warm and wet and made just for him just for this just for his big fucking dick all for you this moment for you for you, made just for him as he holds you and he grips you and he fucks you and fucks you and with his hands, the grip of him, his hands his hands they grab you your waist your shape and they hold you down and they drag you to the edge where you hang, just for him and they hold you down the prisoner you are with your legs, open exposed the shape of you exposed and you throb and you wince and you cry and moan and you grab his face and kiss his face and grab his face and kiss him and kiss him and kiss him as you fuck and fuck and fuck //uggghh// you say you complain you want more do not fucking stop, your fingers ask of you as they push your button as you play, and rub and reveal yourself to him and suddenly the very shape of you the cells of you are at once, all aware of you and you feel your legs, exhausted, and tired hooked open exposed, all for him and you feel breath tired and haggard with every breath timed with every stroke every push of him every inch of him and you feel him below as he pushes and pushes and fucks and spreads and slips and you feel yourself you feel you feel you feel you come and you go and you come and you go and he feels he feels he feels and he holds you down and fucks you just like that the way you ask the way you beg and you fuck and you fuck and your mind cascades and your world falls away and you feel and you feel and you feel the very shape of him the very shape of you as your mind flutters and your soul wanes and you feel and you feel and you feel not a beat of this earth nor flap of wing not a crush of snow nor lamplight in dark day and you feel and you feel and you love and you love and you fuck and you fuck and you come and you go and you come [[//and you go//->Shower Sex End - AndYouGo]]

and at once at once you crumble the very shape of you defeated and done for doomed the beating heart of the earth between you two between your hearts a magnificent drum and the hiss of tired lung there are no space for words only love and feel and you feel the very shape of you and in the mighty chasm of you of the stars above how they look down on such fruitless times on such excess of passion and memory of the shape of you and you feel the very grandness of it all the blackness of space and time envelope you as they drag your heavy eyelids down to their depths into the very shape of you as your world falls away and you fall down and away as the leaves sway in wind with their million voices and conversations birds and lilypads float onwards and the blackness of space envelopes all and you fall away and away and away [[//zZzZzZzZzZzZz//->Begin]]

carefully, you position yourself. it is dark, and the streetlamp of 17th avenue casts its dim, yellow rays upon all below your heart pounds in your ears your grip is sweaty, but firm your Glock glorious behind his weight rack, you hide, riot shield up you peak, underneath the doorway //click// hallway light and two, no three sets of footsteps they stop suddenly, you are aware in the silence of the air conditioner, chugging away the very bits of its rusty, metal life away pumping cool, dry air into your lungs the distant roar of some v8 engine, screaming into the night in and out the breath of you a curse you are quiet. you are too quiet. they expect noise they receive silence and you are caught you [[//are doomed//->GunFight - GunFight2]]

//click// hallway light off and at once they are gone a silence fills you your ears, attuned to the silence the deafening silence and all its boom and wonder and wizardy and depth and loneliness it is quiet too quiet and like the sharp crash of thunder, the loud pop of balloon, the smack of a sandal to your most vulnerable parts, they meet you a fury cast upon you gunfire gunfire and gunfire a terrible scream they are upon you behind your riot shield you cower shrunk away like some turtle in her shield a mouse in her hole a shark in the depths and at once, you realize they cannot see you they fire blindly, tearing up the room with their bullets and their rage at once they cease fire the smell of gunpoweder fills your nose. what the fuck. man what the fuck is this. i was just tryna....man, what the fuck. they reload the click clack the shuffle clink of spent shell and somewhere within you, the soul of you she arises //where the hell is-// //oh shit-// you blast em //bink bink bink bink bink// //bink bink bink bink bink// //bink bink bink bink bink// //bink bink bink bink bink// //bink bink bink bink bink// //bink bink bink bink bink// //bink bink bink bink bink// //click clack// //get down, get down// you soon realize your little Glock 27 isn't gonna cut it anymore. from your panties emerge a Remington 870 MCS. the one you keep on you for all emergencies just like this one you toss your shield to the side and rear up the shotgun [[//start blasting//-> GunsBlazingRoute]]

they see your Remington and dive for cover you don't pull the trigger, they told you once you //squeeze// in a fury of fire, cotton, cloth, plastic, metal, leaf, all fly into pieces in every which direction, a huge rain of material //aggghhhhhhh// you let them know //bink bink bink bink bink// //boom boom boom// one of the girls has had enough she's done the unthinkable she pulls a goddamn RPG-7 from her sports bra. //HEY// //HEY YOU// //KHRRRSSSSHHHHHH-BLOOOOOOOOOM// you dive for cover, dropping the shield and seeking shelter underneath strong wood from behind cover, eyes blocked and arms wild, you blast the shells unleash themselves the room is torn to shreds //GRRAAATATATA GRRATATATA// camille, from her left armpit has pulled out an UZI submachine gun, raining hellfire upon anyone in the way. such reckless anger, and fear, breathing fire upon flesh and soul. you hear lexi on her radio //COLONEL, THIS IS SALTY 3-1, REQUESTING BACKUP// [[//go over there and smack that hoe//->SmackThatHoe]] [[//dig through your panties//->DigThroughYourPanties]] [[//get on the radio and call for backup//->RadioBackup]]

you stand up, and with fate and miracle by yourside, you walk straight through gunfire. you find lexi, cowering in a corner, as the other two fire blindly into the dark. even your boyfriend has woken up, only to be viciously shot to death. damn. //lexi, you stupid b i t c h .// and you raise your hand and smack that hoe she is bewildered. her hair, a mess. she doesn't know what to do. and so she freezes, as she watches you produce a thermonuclear tactical warhead with a 100 Megaton yield. enough to wipe out any evidence down the hall. she watches as you press the button and the red numbers tick by (text-colour:red)[//5// //4// //3// //2// //1//] [[//kaboom//->Begin]]

clearly this situation is getting out of hand i mean clearly they've brought the goddamn heat and so you reach deep into your panties, and amongst the clutter, you find it a goddamn M134 Minigun chambered in American 7.62 by 51 millimeter. as it merges from you, you assemble its tripod base, and snake the three thousand rounds of ammunition and chain outwards. //oh shit// they say, entranced by the entire 12 minute operation. [[//oh shit//->M134 MiniGun]] they say

the machine spools up, the six barrels spin with electric whine they watch in horror, their mouths contorted in wondrous, horrific awe and you watch, just before the bullets pour forth, camille grab her radio //SEND IT IN, SEND IT IN-// she cries, as she dives for cover behind the door the others follow and the stream of bullets cut wall and tapestry, plaster, wood, in half in a massive cloud of fog and wood dust, your eyes are obscured some sort of smoke grenade yet you keep your finger solid, and you watch as the red tracers carve their path the bullets ricochet through the neighborhood, shredding and cutting tree, window, house, mailbox, parked car into pieces they are gone yet this power is not and you dare not let go a wild and monstrous fascination at the horrors of man and like some alien visitor, a deep and bellowing howl, as the wall crashes and caves in from behind you, a huge metal hand reaching in and pulling you out, and into the cold air of outside you fall and crash hard on the ground, afraid you've shattered some vertebrae. you fear, you are afraid, you are disoriented and afraid and cold and naked and like some monster from a deep, deeply seeded memory, some dark and fearful and monstrous memory a towering thing appears it is geometrical shiny made of metal a transformer man what the fuck- you say out loud as it lifts its foot to step on you you pathetic thing [[//roll//->Roll]] [[//catch his leg//->CatchHisLeg]] [[//appeal to his better nature//->BetterNature]]

you quickly roll away, right as his foot lands from your back, under your sports bra you pull out a goddamn lightsaber //ahhh, a warrior// it speaks. //shut the fuck up// you speak back [[//run and jump attack this mfker//->JumpAttack]] [[//attempt to use the force//->UseTheForce]] [[//take a deep breath. . .manifest your victory//->ManifestDestiny]]

you put your arms out and with all your might and anger and rage you catch his foot in your hands and are immediately crushed to death for he is a transformer. and you are tiny. [[//the end//->Begin]]

you run fast and hard your feet thump on the ground quickly with fervor and vigor and fear of pain and death and you jump clear and wide high into the air the transformer is surprised, yet unafraid he is four times your size and as you jump upwards, you crash into his crotch, and flip backwards onto the floor by accident, your lightsaber turns on and pathetically, you scream //Noooo!// as you land on it [[//damn.//->Begin]] he says, shaking his head.

you extend your hand and with extreme patience, and utter calm you feel for the metal in your fingers you grab them they are cold cold pieces and he struggles and grabs for his neck and you crush and squeeze and he falls to his knees //what is this// he asks you what a stupid question you think out loud, as you drag him, his rusting pre-carcass towards you but this is no mere adversary this is a transformer. at once, almost instantly, his fingers convulge and flex, transforming themselves into a large cannon from within, an orange glow he is ready to kill you and kill you he will he uses the momentum of your drag and finds his aim launching forth a massive, bowling ball sized bullet at your face like a goddamn ninja, you cartwheel away //leedle leedle leedle// //FSHEEEWWWWUUHHHH// your lightsaber screams to life and you run with full force towards him swinging wildly, you jump and slice off bits of metal, pieces of glass he begins to panic swinging at you, batting away like a person and his fly finally, you grab onto a windshield, and fling yourself upwards towards his neck and with one quick swing, off his head falls a clean sheen of red hot metal left behind you begin to celebrate until you look down and realize your body has been turned to swiss cheese you die [[//you d i e . . .//->Begin]]

you close your eyes you take a deep inhalation and around you a cold like a damp towel on a hot day by the pool it is air and it is dark and you blink and cross your eyes and breathe he looks back at you your man you fucking weirdo did you just did you just stand there and daydream you fucking weirdo- //uhhh. . .you okay??// //yes. . .are you okay. . .// //. . .you told me to shut the f r i c k up, sorry for cursing// //what// //what// [[//uhhhh. . .yes. hi. . .//->Explore Choice - He Wakes Up]]

//WAIT// you scream out //please sir you must hear me out you see, i was just going upstairs to get my dick appointment, right and then, and then and then they got so mad and they pulled out guns// you begin to tear up, peaking behind his gigantic metal toes floating mere inches from your face to see if this is having any sort of emotional impact on the massive hunk of metal standing above you there seems to be none //SIR THEY PULLED OUT GUNS AND I HAD TO THROW A BRICK AT MY BOYFRIEND'S HEAD TWICE ACTUALLY actually i should go check on him that's why you should let me get up i have to check on him technically he's not really even my boyfriend, he's just my friend's older brother and like- no listen, no listen-// you try to explain that you two just really like each other and really it's nobody's business, and it's not like you really like him anyway, you just hangout every other day and fuck like jackrabbits, but like he's just a guy and whatever, except, you can't as he has transformed his foot into a cannon and obliterates your molecular structure [[//fin//->Begin]] [[//o b l i t e r a t e d//->Secret Girl Gangbang Ending]]

you gasp awake //gasp// you say //haha, gasp, she says// they say they laugh women you jerk your head in their direction it's //them// they walk on over to you what the hell what is this what is what what is this guys please untie me they surround you around the bed eyes down towards you under bright light some sort of seance a ritual sacrifice from afar hands bound feet bound an unfamiliar, frighteningly exhilarating experience you know these girls they're your friends your friends friends you feel some tangled mess of knots in your stomach clearly they're up to something we found a little something one of them says risky of you to bring this at a sleepover i mean come on now she opens it, smiling you observe the others they look. . .void a blank stare with passing glances at each other then down to you runners at a starting line she begins to read she begins to read read aloud she does and your worst fears the very trembling of your bones the pit of your stomach, how it cries and twists itself into knots you yank and pull on the ropes fucking idiot you're not going anywhere you're going to lay here and she's going to read your little, little secrets your little crushes your secret glances your soft romances your deep fantasies allllll....of them of these.....girls guys please you feel the warmth in your cheeks you are blushing geranium red awwww look at her, one of them goads look at her they start to giggle you pull on the ropes hard your wrists hurt you panic oh babygirl one of them lays a hand on your face don't you remember? page 95 tied up like...what was it you said? like a. . .p i g the words drip from her mouth it tingles down your spine, cascading, like mad sparks from some grinding machine you feel a tightening a familiar feeling below another lays a hand on your tummy, one on your wrist hey....it's okay...sshhh she whispers and for some reason you listen you stop and stare and she stares back a warm smile i never knew you saw me like that the others chime in yeah, me too and then, the unthinkable a woman so fair and warm and caring and tender a breeze in the summer that filters through chime and leaf and straw hat she catches your chin directs your eyes to hers and as if all at once your breath catches your heart pounds out of your ears, it does out of your chest out of your very being and the pieces of you fall into place in a vast array of gold and white and navy blue every dream you've ever dreamed the looks in their eyes when they watch you dress the feel of fingers on pretty hair your fingers in mine, she says your fingers in mine and she kisses you and she kisses you so fair and warm and caring and tender a cascading runaway feeling a train that simply will not stop and you run and run and run and your heart, it runs so far and away as she kisses you and kisses you so fair and free and kind and soft how tender she how tender and you cannot help but fill your cup and spill your tears as they move on you and remove your shirt and with it, your shorts and with it, your form your barriers your fears i surrender, you plead i surrender and i surrender and i let go as they take you and fly you far, far away didn't you know we've always thought the same of you she says, tracing words across your neck, and down your chest electric sparkles that explode and singe and burn any that come near and you burn and singe a flutter of your skin the twitch of you the twitch of your form your figure you shudder and shake under gleeful and gliding touch you count their kisses on your skin one, and two, and three and you feel them you feel them so fair and warm and free carefully now, you take one of them, and following their example you kiss and you kiss and you kiss and the others, they play they explore you and love you kisses down your body across the very universe that is you across the vibrations of you, the very tingles of you they find their way and you float and float and float on their very souls a mess of you they make as they kiss and kiss and kiss with their tongues, you writhe and you shudder and you shake alive you are alive you are under their grasp their touch their lips their love alive you are alive you are alive, you are **CAMERA FEED** Subject 2 reads diary passages Subjects 3 and 4 remove articles of clothing from Subject 1 Subjects 3 and 4 begin to touch Subject 1 Subject 1 begins to moan and pull on her ropes Subject 2 removes the diary from her possession **//DIARY MARKED AS EVIDENCE** Subject 2 walks over to the face of Subject 1 Subject 2 leans over Subject 1 and whispers into her ear **//AUDIO MARKED AS INAUDBILE** Subject 2 holds the face of Subject 1, as if she is in love Subject 2 leans down towards the face of Subject 1 Subject 2 plants her lips on the lips of Subject 1 Subject 1 visibly relaxes Subject 1 audibly moans Subject 3 moves towards the breasts of Subject 1 and places her lips and tongue against her Subject 3 begins to softly, slowly, subtly suck on the breasts of Subject 1 Subject 1 is visibly pleased Subject 1 audibly moans Subject 2 asks Subject 1 if she is a good girl Subject 1 confirms she is a good girl Subject 1 pulls on her ropes as Subject 4 moves between her legs Subject 4 removes the leg binds of Subject 1 Subject 2 plays with the hair of Subject 4 Subject 4 props herself up on her hands and knees Subject 4 lowers her face towards the lower area of Subject 1 Subject 1 cannot decide whether to extend her legs out in a V or curl them downwards at the knee Subject 1 convulses and rolls her eyes Subject 1 is visibly pleased Subject 1 audibly moans Subject 1 begins to moan the word 'yes' repeatedly Subject 4 firmly presses the thighs of Subject 1 upward Subject 1 is fully exposed to Subject 4 Subject 4 continues to work on Subject 1 Subject 3 moves to the other side of the table Subject 3 begins to suck on the other breast of Subject 1 Subject 2 is now blocked in view by Subject 3 Subject 2 again lowers her face towards the face of Subject 1 Subject 2 again kisses Subject 1 as if she was in love Subject 2 kisses her softly Subject 2 kisses her wet and slow and snakes her tongue, a dance with hers Subject 2 again kisses Subject 1 Subject 1 is visibly pleased Subject 1 audibly moans Subject 4 comments on how wet Subject 1 is **//QUOTE: Oh my fucking God, you are so wet END QUOTE//** Subject 2 unties the binds of the hands of Subject 1 Subject 1 comforts her wrists Subject 3 moves to the head of the bed, directly above the head of Subject 1 Subject 3 places her fingers on the scalp of Subject 1 Subject 3 compels Subject 1 to relax Subject 3 slowly and firmly massages the scalp of Subject 1 Subject 1 is visibly pleased Subject 1 audibly moans Subject 4 walks away from the bed towards Bag No. 1 **//BAG No. 1 MARKED AS EVIDENCE** **ID: //Bag with Yellow Sunflowers** Subjects 2 and 3 move to the legs of Subject 1 Subject 1 sits up to observe Subject 2 and 3 begin to share Subject 1 Subject 1 props herself up on her elbows and rests her legs on the shoulders of Subjects 2 and 3 Subject 3 plays with the hair of Subject 2 Subject 4 returns from Bag No. 1 Subject 4 is seen holding Item No. 2 Subject 4 shows Item No. 2 to Subject 1 Subject 1 looks onwards in a daze Subject 1 is visibly pleased Subject 1 audibly moans Subject 4 walks towards the camera Subject 4 picks up the camera Subject 4 brings the camera over to Subject 1 In POV, Subject 4 caresses the face of Subject 1 Subject 4 zooms into the lower area of Subject 1 Subject 4 adjusts the overhead lamp Subject 4 brightens the overhead lamp Subject 4 zooms in on the lower area of Subject 1 Subject 4 comments on how shiny Subject 1 is Subject 4 comments on how much of Subject 1 is dripping down to the floor Subject 2 and 3 giggle Subject 3 begins to lick on Subject 1 Subject 3 slides her tongue inside of Subject 1 Subject 1 reclines and tilts her head back and moans and breathes and gasps and holds on to anyone, anything Subject 4 brings the camera to the face of Subject 1 Subject 4 asks Subject 1 a direct question **//QUOTE: That feel good, baby? Hm? END QUOTE//** Subject 1 is unable to answer except for a tiny nod Subject 1 clamps her eyes shut Subject 1 moves her fingers down to her clit Subject 1 begins to play but is quickly stopped Subject 2 and 3 look at each other and giggle Subject 4 comments **//QUOTE: Not yet, baby. Not yet- END QUOTE//** Subject 1 protests Subject 4 grabs the hair of Subject 1 Subject 1 whimpers and gasps at the sudden force Subject 1 reaffirms that she is in fact, a good girl Subject 4 commends Subject 1 for her efforts on being a good girl **//NOTATION REQUIRED: Subject 1 is confirmed to be a good girl END OF NOTATION//** Subject 4 hands the camera to Subject 2 Subject 2 zooms in to the lower area of Subject 1 Subject 2 magnifies the image Subject 2 runs her fingers through the combined wet mixture of saliva and Subject 1 Subject 2 remarks on how wet Subject 1 is Subject 2 begins to slowly lick the clit of Subject 1 Subject 2 runs her tongue in circles and in short, but slow licks up and down and side to side Subject 2 envelopes the clit of Subject 1 into her lips Subject 2 begins to suck on it Subject 1 is visibly pleased Subject 1 audibly moans Subject 3 inserts one finger into Subject 1 Subject 3 remarks on how tight Subject 1 is Subject 3 inserts two more fingers into Subject 1 Subject 1 visibly convulses Subject 1 audibly moans Subject 3 commends Subject 1 on being such a good girl Subject 4 returns to the view of the camera Subject 4 is seen wearing Item No. 2 on her waist Subject 4 readjusts Item No. 2 on her waist Subject 4 positions herself at the foot of the bed between the legs of Subject 1 Subject 1 says no words Subject 1 looks visibly shocked, her mouth agape Subject 1 looks nervously at Item No. 2 Subject 2 zooms in on Item No. 2 Subject 3 comments on its color Subject 2 begs Subject 4 to slide it in Subject 4 asks Subject 1 a question **//QUOTE Well? END QUOTE//** Subject 1 says no words Subject 1 bites her lip Subject 1 is a good girl Subject 4 pushes the thighs of Subject 1 out to her sides Subject 1 gasps Subjects 2 and 3 each grab one of her legs and hold her open Subject 3 commands Subject 1 to release control of her leg Subject 4 slides Item No. 2 inside of Subject 1 Subject 1 is visibly pleased Subject 1 audibly moans loudly Subject 4 begins to fuck Subject 1 Subject 4 continues to fuck Subject 1 Subject 4 continues to fuck Subject 1 Subject 4 begins to choke Subject 1 Subjects 2 and 3 giggle Subject 2 picks up Item No. 1 Subject 2 reads from Item No. 1 Subject 2 reaffirms that Subject 1 loves to be choked **//QUOTE I saw it in a video once. Then I tried it on myself and imagined him. That was one of the best orgasms- END QUOTE//** Subject 1 begins to feel a tightening Subject 1 begins to feel a warmth Subject 1 begins to feel that familiar feeling down below where she fucks you and fucks you and fucks you and she grips your thighs like that with strong, strong fingers and the electricity shoots its sparks up your legs through your back and into your throbbing, throbbing, throbbing you're throbbing you're throbbing and throbbing Subject 1 is throbbing and there isn't a goddamn thing she can do about it Subject 1 is choking and there isn't a goddamn thing she can do about it Subject 1 is not breathing and she does not want a single thing done about it and this room filled with lust and hungry eyes and you don't know whether to cum or cry both it is Subject 2 snakes her hand down the stomach of Subject 1 Subject 2 begins to play with the clit of Subject 1 Subject 3 begins to kiss Subject 1, interrupting her moans Subject 4 quickens her pace Subject 1 comes closer and closer and closer Subject 4 uses long stroke it is very effective Subject 1 clenches her legs Subject 1 tries to move Subjects 2 and 3 hold her down, make her feel it Subject 4 uses the full length of Item No. 2 Subject 4 goes at a medium pace Subject 4 finds the right angle Subject 1 cums and cums and cums and they do not stop no, they do not they know what you're feeling they love what you're feeling and they do not stop until you twitch and you shudder and you shake and your legs are sore and your pussy sore Subject 1 collapses on the bed Subjects 2 and 3 giggle Subject 4 does not pull Item No. 2 out Subject 4 holds Subject 1 **//QUOTE Welcome to our lil club, baby- END QUOTE//** Subjects 1, 2, 3 and 4 are in view The camera is now placed on its tripod Subjects 2 and 3 are fast asleep in the arms of Subject 1 Subject 4 lays between her thighs Subjects 1 and 4 are having a conversation Subjects 1 and 4 are smiling [[//fin//->Begin]]

in your panties, you pull out a large HAM radio you rush across the floor, scrambling with this gigantic fucking thing in your grip finally, you reach a power outlet it's a mad dash to plug it in, as a mass of gunfire shreds the walls and glass and everything in between what an absolutely precarious and dubiously suspicious situation in which to land in, you say to yourself aloud this time, you think? you flip the switch and turn the knobs the HAM radio squeaks to life with your free hand you return fire with your Glock on the other end, at the correct frequency, your commanding officer receives you //agent four, are you accounted for// //bloody send back up!// //back up? i can't, i'm already sitting at the wall-// //i'm under attack. three girls!// //yes, yes, free girls! tear down the patriarchy!!// //you absolute idiot, i'm under attack by three women, mark my location on your GPS and send for help, now!-// //. . .i'm sorry, you cut off after absolute idiot, what did you say?// your attempt at a reply is cut short as one of them scores a direct hit on your radio sparks fly and for a short moment, you are blinded a panic sets in a pain a searing pain behind your eyelids that will not stop the kind that clamps your eyes shut and stings and fills your tears full you flail your gun wildly that's fucking //it// you say, as you blast those fucking fools //you fucking fools// you say, through burning tears you dig into your panties another time and pull out a goddamn bazooka //oh shit// you hear camille say that BITCH //fuck it// [[//grow a third arm//->ThirdArm]]

you concentrate and puff your eyes and forehead the way you do when you're trying to shit a massive fucking log out you flex your arms the remarkable, talented woman you are flexing your arms like that //agggghhh// yessss, growl like that //aggggghhhh// and from your chest, it emerges //bink// a third mfkng arm awwww shit you dap yourself up two guns? three guns BITCH and you start [[//blasting//->MegaBlasting]]

Remington 870 MCS in one hand, Glock 27 in the other, and in your third, after digging through your panties, has pulled out a gigantic fucking sword //AGGHHHH// you scream as you run towards them one of them is bewildered at the sight of your third arm and stops in fear a deer in headlights you pierce her heart and run her through and with your shotgun and glock you blast em //bink bink bink bink// the other two are absolutely mind fucked you grew a third fucking arm what the fuck- she tries to say, except you blast her what the fuck, you grew a third arm- the other tries to say, but you blast that two arm having bitch before she can finish her inferior fucking words lexi. olivia. if they'd tried harder, maybe they could've grown some balls- you feel something heavy hit your head your sound goes first then your vision then the pain sets in and you collapse to the floor standing above you your boyfriend situation thing and camille that BITCH [[//uh oh//->UhOh]]

you awaken you are woozy your eyes are heavy yet open you look around except you can't it is then you realize you are in a jar at least your head is suspended in some green liquid oh no you cannot breathe and it is utter agony yet you do not fall asleep you do not die you simply exist and they watch you with their scopes with they pick you their tools and they pick and pick and pick and pick and pick and pick and pick and pick and pick and pick and pick and pick and pick and pick and pick and pick and pick and pick and pick and pick and pick and pick and pick and pick and pick and pick and pick and pick and pick and pick and pick and pick and pick and pick and pick and pick and pick and pick and pick and pick and pick and pick and pick and pick and pick and pick and pick and pick and pick and pick and pick and pick and pick and pick and pick and pick and pick and pick and pick and pick and pick and pick and pick and pick and pick and pick and pick and pick and pick and pick and pick and pick and pick and pick and pick and pick and pick and pick and pick and pick and pick and pick and pick and pick and pick and pick and pick and pick and pick and pick and pick and pick and pick and pick and pick and pick and pick and pick and pick and pick and pick and pick and pick and pick and pick and pick and pick and pick and pick and pick and pick and pick and pick and pick and pick and pick and pick and pick and pick and pick and pick and pick and pick and pick and pick and pick and pick and pick and pick and pick and pick and pick and pick and pick and pick and pick and pick and pick and pick and pick and pick and pick and pick and pick and pick and pick and pick and pick and pick and pick and pick and pick and pick and pick and pick and pick [[and pick->Begin]]

he grabs your tiny little wrist with his big fucking hand //watch this// he says as he effortlessly takes your hand away you always forget yet you always look forward to just how strong your big, strong man really is you dig your free fingernails into his arm he winces and only gets angrier he takes your other arm you try to fight him off you grit your teeth you are strong but he is stronger //[[karate chop him in the balls]]// //[[slip out of his grasp and off of the bed]]//

you pull your arms out of his grasp nearly snapping them in half and he grunts, moving for you but you acquire your target doing your best hiyah scream you karate chop him in the balls //OHHH// he yells out //fuk me m8// he says, sounding like connor mcgregor for some reason you triple backflip off the bed and land on one knee yeah that's right bitch- but before you can even pronounce the letter y in //yeah// he's quadruple front flipped right in front of you and with the full might of his forefathers before him he uppercut slices you right in the pussy //boom, credit card// he teases [[as you fly through the ceiling and out of the roof]]

like an exotic dancer or a wacky inflatable thing you find in a parking lot you crinkle and pop your way out of his grasp and do three backrolls away from him except you accidentally crash into his bookshelf you un//furl// yourself and look up at the bookshelf right as a big edition of Sun Tzu's Art of War smacks you right in the face you readjust yourself and look back at your man who shakes his head //CREAK// the bookshelf goes oh shit, watch out! you try to backroll away, but your ass is too fat the bookshelf collapses on you and a thousand pounds of books crushes you //oh shit babe, are you okay?// you hear over the pile he begins to undo the damage of your fat ass damn that thing is nice- finally, you emerge from the pile //babe, that was crazy, maybe instead of backrolling, you could backflip-// //wait, what the heck is that?// you ask as you point to the wall behind the bookshelf a door sized hole [[and a deep, dark tunnel]]

your body tumbles and tumbles until it lands in the big oak tree outside you fall like a plinko chip and land on the grass of the lawn outside with a big thud and a big //OOF// your legs and arms have been snapped in half and your life hang by a thread he rushes outside laughing his absolute ass off he finds you in your state and begins laughing even harder //bro did you see that shit// he goes for a dap up but then laughs //even fucking harder// [[dig through your mfkng panties]]

you dig through your panties with your broken ass arms and find your trusty Glock 27 you pull it out and point it at him //haha wait, does this mean we can't fuck-// **//BINK BINK BINK BINK BINK BINK BINK BINK BINK BINK BINK BINK BINK BINK//** [[//BINK//->doomed]]

you grab for your flashlights and upon clicking them on point them down the tunnel it is deep however and the lights can only go so far concrete walls? or rock but how we're on the second floor like a brave little toaster or a fucking idiot you walk towards the hole he calls for you //uh maybe don't// but you ignore him if you see some weird shit like this, i mean you're gonna investigate right [[investigate]]

you find yourself down the dark tunnel as if no time has passed at all you turn around and shine the light down the other way but find that you are so far down, the light no longer shines to his room and the little baby couldn't even come with you //men// you turn back around //**[[rrraaAAAAGGGGHHHH]]**//

you turn around to run the other way the thought the image of this creature still burned in your mind you flail the flashlight wildly making tiny mental notes of the dark tunnel before you between every flash of light you hear the zombie fade away into the distance and so you look back to check you were wrong it only ceased its roaring and grumbling to catch it's breath as it chases you you hear it focused a gruff huff and puff its footsteps run closer and your ears tingle and they sparkle a fear's sparkle and they twist and turn the very fibers of ancient muscle attempting to save your life yet you die as it pounces on you in the dark there in the dark eaten alive in agony screams yours or his in the dark in the dark [[in the dark->He Wakes Up - STFU]]

you square up on him alright then **//BITCH//** you swing wildly your fist connects with his face and his head goes fucking f l y i n g his body stands for a second then falls to the ground, dead you gasp then chuckle then notice the mess of pus and other shit on your hand ew wtfuck dude the zombie head says bro you punched my fucking head off //ex-excuse me??// //ex-CuSe MeEeE// //are you talking to me??// //yes of course i'm-, just-, just-// you shine your flashlight towards his voice and from behind some nook in the wall, he dashes //dashes// his voice grows deeper //you asshole// //i was just trying to EAT. Y O U .// it emerges from the wall, giant spiderlike phalanges gruesomely broken out from the side of its skull //oh what the fuck// from your shirt you produce an AT-4 Man Portable Anti-Tank Weapon //you ugly ass son of a-// you cannot tell if it was you or him that said it as your finger pushes the button **//PSHFEEWWWWWWWWW//** goes the rocket **BOOOOOOOOOOMMM** goes the rocket **//RAAAAAGGGGGHHHHH//** goes the beast you drop the AT-4 Man Portable Anti-Tank Weapon to the floor and run for your fucking life //[[run for your fucking life]]//

you reach into your panties as the zombie starts to step closer finally, you find it a goddamn AK 74u in Bosnian Brown you pull it out [[blast 'im]]

**GRRRAAAAATATATATATATA** **GRRRRRRRAAAATATAT** **GRRRAAAATATATATATAT** the zombie's body crumbles into pieces like shredded beef goddamn carnitas burrito bowl **GRRRAAAAAATTTATATATATATATA** **//click click//** out you reload **[[rrrrraaaaaAAAGGGGGHHHHH]]**

you are mortified frozen the hairs on the back of your neck hell the hairs everywhere your arms your back your pussy and your crack it's a fucking zombie an ugly one rotten grey and green with his guts hanging out //[[run back]]// //[[dig through your panties to find something to use-]]// //[[punch his fucking head off]]//

more than one now you feel the fear again a mixture of adrenaline pure excitement and nausea a terrible nausea of fear and excitement and guns you start to run back the other way but the sounds of the horde begin to grow louder was it the wrong way? you turn back louder still you click on your flashlight there they are a mass of them staring you down you turn around as you feel the stare of the others and there they stand even closer than the first mass you are doomed //doomed// [[dig through your panties one last fucking time]]

holy shit holy shit holy shit you say saved in your rush to pack this morning you forgot you had packed yourself a Class C Titan-Mech inside your panties just in case for emergencies like this one perhaps the horde screams they run towards you as you jump inside beep boop beep beep boop the machine powers to life whiiirrrrhhh psfheeewwwwwwwwww beep boop beep boop Titan-Mech online it says //fuck yeah// you take the giant joysticks, flip the switches, pull the triggers **BRRRRRRTTTTTTTTTTTT** the giant rotating barrel guns on your arms and shoulders do their work **[[BRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTT]]**

the horde mincemeat a fine red mist like like like ground beef before the grill delicious **//CLINK CLUNK//** the big guns of your big robot say you climb out and instruct it to follow you finally, you are out of the tunnel there sits your boyfriend finally, only took you like three hours he ungratefully says that ungrateful bastard your robot thinks aloud yeah that's right //blast 'im// you say your big Titan-Mech raises its fist as its arm transformers into a giant cannon //yes ma'am// //WAIT// your man says too late [[//b l a s t e d//->He Wakes Up - STFU]]

you book it down the hall you don't know which direction is which you don't know if you're going the right way or the wrong way and somewhere along the line you dropped your flashlight behind you, you watch as your legs carry the light into the distance and the silhouette of the giant spider monster thing crickles its way towards you **//CRICKLE CRICKLE//** go its bones or legs or whatever the fuck fucking disgusting- **//WHAT THE HELL DID YOU SAY ABOUT ME BITCH//** booms its voice **//I SAID YOUR MOM'S A HOE//** **//WHAT THE FUCK-//** **//CRICKLE CRICKLE//** until your fingers find a doorknob on the wall huh gasp what the you twist it you open the door and you fly in to nothingness below as you fall and fall and fall //[[CRASH]]//

metal corrugated rough slotted with holes a floor floating a catwalk in some massive space you wake up your eyes dart your eyes fixate you are in some room some cave some massive cave a room built by something doors, valves, pipes, rails, catwalks made for creatures, seemingly of all sizes made to coexist to work together in this massive cave this room a room built by something you stand up an ant in olympus some structure built long ago abandoned longer still it is cold you are cold and your breath fogs in front of you and in front of you you see an open door //[[call out to the void]]// //[[go to the door]]// //[[turn around]]//

//HELLO// you call out, over the railing of the catwalk below you, it is dark lit only by red lights scattered about some sort of floor beneath crisscrossed by tall shelves maybe tall storage rooms tall structures like lonely statues left to fend for themselves it is dark and red and something below moves your stomach twists why would you do that you don't know what's here yet you did it anyway it is large and dark some long, gigantic snake tail but you cannot see where the tail leads it winds into the maze of statues until it flicks and flickers into the dark there is something here something that should not belong that something is you [[you]]

you walk towards the door at the far end of the catwalk it is a far walk and around you below you you witness the true scale of the room you are suspended at what seems to be at least five stories above the floor below and above you, a ceiling so high, you cannot even see it your footsteps, their //plunk plunk// echoes in the valley and you feel alone you finally reach the door it is your size human size with a familiar looking doorknob you twist it and open it [[you walk through]]

you turn around standing towards the other side of the catwalk far, far away your man standing there in his underwear oh my god he must have followed you that fucking idiot you start to run towards him yet a little linger in your heart flutters your feelings something is not right something is not right here he is shrouded in the dark lit only by a small ray of light from some far thing it is red and dark and deep and black below and something is not right here you slow your pace as he slowly waves to you he smiles yeah no you stop running and slow to a walk he stops waving and stops smiling he stands still then with no show of emotion no nothing on his face he arches backwards and from his chest his skin bursts open and emerges from him some monstrous, disgusting creature a thousand eyes with some goop, some glob dripping from open wounds some creature wearing the clothes of some person long ago what happened to you it runs towards you how did you know him? where am i? you barely have time to ask as you dig through your fucking panties again [[dig through your panties one last fkng time]]

you look down the railing and see a ladder that leads below it also leads up [[go up]] [[go down]]

you climb up the ladder your feet clang and the metal squeaks maybe this was a bad idea you continue to climb even though this was a bad idea as you climb higher, you reach a platform on this platform, suspended high above almost everything else, is a control panel you clambor onto the control panel mm clambor clam chowder what- you say, as you see a cup of clam chowder on the little shelf next to the control panel it is steaming you are suddenly aware of yourself of your body your cells your everything you are in a massive cave some room some structure out of your depth standing in the cold in your panties and a torn shirt and somewhere nearby is someone something you catch your breath you instinctively crouch down and grab the railing you peak over the red dark nothingness you peak behind you nothing but the other side of the cave a flat wall of doors like a locker room with pipes of all sizes small large large as you large as a whale crisscrossing in grids across the whole face of it all what a sight intensely, immensely, utterly, creepily amazing your stomach churns you are not where you belong //[[approach the panel]]//

you descend into deep below the red the dark nothingness it is colder you feel colder your skin colder and your goosebumps emerge this was a bad idea this was all a bad idea why did i have to backroll into that shelf why am i so stupid it is cold and the floor that touches your feet when you land is cold and cold and cold it is dark and empty you click your flashlight and point it upwards at the tall, tall statues look down at you you cannot help but feel small and afraid afraid what the fuck am i doing here you begin to walk around through the maze you explore you don't know what you'll do once you find whatever it was slithering down here your footsteps echo on the cold tile they bounce across the towers whatever they are what could they be? you put your ear to one and with a good listen you hear pulse beat beat pulse alive something in here something is happening and i should not be here you continue to walk it is dark and cold and deep and you fear you are walking into nothingness you have no direction no sense of home no nothing you suddenly become aware you are probably going to die down here it twists a knot in your stomach like a knife you clutch it and collapse onto a tower your tears flow you are in a predicament a pickle you are dead no matter what dead and doomed whatever shall you do now you continue onwards nearing what appears to be the end of the cave you look up and see its vast wall stretching far into the sky the dark sky the dark ceiling above with its deep dark nothingness you walk and walk passing through maze until you get closer and closer until you are at the foot of the wall yet there is no foot simply a gap some sort of space big enough to crawl through a slit in the wall, stretching from left to right as far as your eye could see you crouch down pointing your light into it nothing a dark nothing forever your pit grows in your stomach there is no turning back there is nothing back there but secrets and messages and instructions meant for something far before you you are in some tired, gone place forgotten unlucky in your draws dead doomed you get on hands and knees and do the unthinkable you crawl through into the crawlspace underneath the massive wall of the cave you wonder if you are climbing into whatever structure this cave is made in are you underground? in a mountain floating in the air? is this cave a building seen from outside or does this crawlspace lead to nothingness nothingness you continue and the sound of rushing water begins to fill your ears hopeful you dash forward quick as you can until finally, you find the rock above you has given way and you now stand you point your light forward and below you you see a vast, creature-made structure a tall, artificial waterfall with what must be the weight of a river flowing through it and down below you shine your flashlight as far as it can go yet there is no bottom this water must lead somewhere and so you do the unthinkable you jump into the water you jump you die anyway why not now you fall and fall and fall and your body touches and kisses the water that falls with you a terrible ripping knot in your stomach what to do finally **//SPLASH//** you crash into hard water a miracle you did not die you are deep and must swim upwards in pitch, pitch black you hear the rush of waterfall as you near the surface and finally as your head breaks free you take a deep breath you wipe the water from your eyes and are greeted by starlight above you a vast twinkling mosaic stars unfamiliar beautiful a different galaxy you swim for shore exhausted out of breath with water in your lungs you climb yourself up onto the grass grass? it is blue and green with patches of yellow flowers you lay on your back and breathe breathe breathe breathe you are afraid to sit up you know not where you are yet finally, you do before you, a grand mountain, with the waterfall you emerged from, partially blocked from view by some giant concrete wall the mountain stretches up into the sky, past clouds and bird you are at the shore of a lake with black and blue waters two moons and the sound of crickets familiar crickets that crick and crick you turn around and in the distance familiar lights that twinkle and twinkle a town what the fuck is happening **//TO BE CONTINUED//**

you approach the panel it appears to be dead except for one red blinkling light next to a key in some sort of keyswitch your intrusive thoughts are deafening why the fuck not look where you are why wouldn't you [[turn the key]] [[do not fucking turn the key]]

the steaming cup of clam chowder comes to mind someone is here nearby in fact they probably left because you fell down now they are looking for you you climb back down the ladder but notice something climbing right up you are frozen you do not know what to do //[[panic]]//

your fingers wrap around the little piece of metal travelling millions of years through the cosmos churned by millions of years of tectonic activity carved out of the ground by machines stamped polished shaped to a key within some structure some ancient structure o, how long has it been since the rock in these walls were the rock in this key you turn it the machine sputters to life sparks fly lights blink yellow red green blue buttons with markings not english not human? lighting blinking flashing you turn the key back in a panic but it does nothing you slowly back away and bump into some figure it snarls snarls at you you turn and are stabbed penetrated by some monstrous tendril some spearlike arm through your stomach you are lifted into the air by this figure and you are terrified alive in agony fearful some ant in olympus death by foot of god look at you once beautiful a woman above with friends family a man pierced not even through your heart not even the dignity of a quick death no you are thrown from your gut a gaping hole torn through to your back and down you fall down down down into the red into the dark deep nothingness [[dead->you]]

you almost pee yourself you look for anything anywhere any hope of survival there a box in the corner of the platform hide you run, trying to make as little noise as possible you hope that your footsteps made as little noise as possible else you are dead doomed you hide behind whatever this box is and the figure whatever it maybe clambors onto the platform it stands for a moment and from a tiny sliver of view, you see it a part of it it is too dark too dark too dark to see yet it continues to stand it knows it knows it knows was i too loud was i too loud am i dead is this death am i dead the figure steps over to the control panel you creep your head forward past the corner of the box you see it it is monstrous a big monstrous thing like some christmas ornament made of flesh walking on two legs what the fuck [[make a break for it]] [[continue to hide]]

you face your goddamn fears //face your goddamn fears// your brother's words echo in your mind you take a deep breath the fear almost stops you and the voices in your head have the most important argument of your life if you run, you die if you move, you die if you move, you make noise, you die what if it runs what if it catches you what if it has arms what is it what the fuck if you stay, you die if you stay, you die listening? if you stay you die do you understand no matter what, you die run run run right now run right fucking now your legs feel electric like they are not yours like they started running before you could even think of it you make a break for it around the box towards the ladder the creature turns your direction it has no face just some globular blob staring you down somehow no noise it begins to run towards you no noise but the crash of its feet on metal you practically dive off the ladder almost missing the first rung yet your fingers catch and for dear life, you hang on your body swings down and you crash into the ladder your grip fails and you fall downwards to the catwalk below //uggghhh// you say //fuck me// you look up no creature it is not following are you not important after all you collect yourself ensure you are in one piece and brush off the pain [[head for the door->go to the door]] [[head for the other end of the catwalk->turn around]] [[go down the ladder this time->go down]]

you hide but in your rush you find your body in an awkward position uncomfortable you know you cannot hold it your feet begin to hurt your legs begin to hurt you are in pain and exhausted already finally, you attempt to reposition yourself but you accidentally fart //fuck// you say the creature turns around and makes for the box you stand up, Django style and [[dig through your panties one last mfkng time]]

in your panties, you find your trusty Glock 27 you pull that mfker out //click clack// **//BINK BINK BINK BINK BINK BINK BINK//** the blobular globular creature motions in pain and some grumbling gesture of sound comes from inside it is hurt it is bleeding you continue to bink bink **//BINK BINK BINK BINK BINK BINK//** until you are out the creature stops in its tracks yet it does not fall in the dark it simply watches you and finally very calmly almost surreallike it walks over to you and opens from its middle revealing two gigantic rows of disgusting and spearlike teeth it chomps you in one pass and you are dead doomed an ant in olympus death by foot of god [[death->Begin]]

through the door you are met with a sudden piercing heat and a bright white lite it is the sun and you find yourself standing on the sidewalk of a busy, busy street cars bustle past scooters people as well and the birds sing in trees just across the street and the clouds fly in the air you are stood on the side of some street in the world in your underwear with a torn shirt onlookers look towards you and you look back some of them point some get on their phones everyone looks and you look back and you realize these people all of them are the same one person one man with sharp features a sharp pencil moustache sharp jawline sharp cheekbones even sharp brows handsome squidward handsome what the fuck they all converge on you some wearing men's clothing some wearing women's some wearing construction worker hats others wearing bakery aprons all concerned all the same man what the fuck is happening- hey one of them finally says he's not hey what the what the hell what are you guys get back get the fuck back they suddenly step away you are no pencil moustachio'd, sharp featured, handsome squidward you are some mere thing fallen into their world an alien of no comparison you try to run back towards the door to some measure of safety, in the giant cave yet the door is locked now some door in the side of a store you are lost you are far away and you are doomed [[doomed->CRASH]]

you reach into your panties deep deep in that bitch and from the fabric emerges a goddamn nailgun well shit thanks dad you fire it up and pull the trigger giant 6 inch galvanized steel nails fly straight towards the creature you watch as individual eyes get poked out and the white glint of them disappears behind stinging eyelid the creature cries and screams this isn't gonna do it you reach into your panties again but your arm is stopped **//CRICKLE CRICKLE//** it's him //him// what the fuck did you say about my momma?? [[//he knocks you the fuck out//->UhOh]]