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Unwilling Pawns in Her Depraved Game

What Willow's mind was filled with was pure terror as she was grabbed by the demoness tail. The redhead froze like a mouse, playing dead and unaroused... Well, that part obviously was not easy to do in the cursed coverall that oh so conveniently hugged and massaged her every curve, mound and valley... While she heard everything the ... thing ... said, what she got out of it as she was finally put down was 'you orgasm, you start the level again' and that they would be more inclined to work against the others. Really, an evil tactic, but if she could get the others to work with her instead, that was a possibility too, hopefully a 'fair game' still. Of course nobody seemed interested when she told them that she would help them all if she won, but it semed that maybe she still had a head start on that.

What Willow was not able to get into context was what it had anything to do to being filled and Vivian not able to remove whatever was filling her? Instead of just shrugging it off, Willow was rushing to start the new floor, if she could, otherwise she would be soon too occupied by the sensations of her new clothes... That reminded her to ask:

"C..can I get out of this dress somehow?"
 
[I rolled a 6]

She was specifically trying to avoid exactly this kind of thing from happening! But it was clear that her movements were simply not fast enough to avoid the traps in this place. They moved with supernatural speed and precision. There probably wasn't a human on the planet who could have avoided it. It made Alex feel small and powerless, which made her even more turned on to be overpowered the way she had been.

"No! Stop! Y-y-you can't do this to me!"
But she wasn't even talking to anyone in particular. There was no one to beg to. She was alone with the machine, which had decided it was going to milk her pussy for lubrication. She was already dripping wet, not to mention the lines of white milk still trickling down her nubile, naked body. She held her breath as it approached. She steeled herself, telling herself that when it finally made contact with her, that she wasn't going to let it affect her. But she knew, deep down... That she would be powerless against it and it would easily force her eager pussy to yield as much lubrication as it wanted from her.
 
Anna Marie barely heard the boss' last few snarled, taunting commands, but 'crying' was definitely the right word, and she definitely kept doing that. She'd moved beyond both restraint and intelligible words, responding to each touch and tweak with a series of increasingly high-pitched gasps and squeals. Her fingers had wrapped themselves tightly around one woman's hair; her back arched as she felt herself growing closer, closer...

And then it all stopped. She staggered as her attackers suddenly moved back, and might have caught herself had she had any strength at all left in her. As it was, she found herself falling backwards, the rapturous expression of forced ecstasy on her face wiped away in a moment by a wide-eyed look of shock. The wind was knocked from her lungs as she hit the ground - not that she had much air left in her to begin with - and for a moment she just lay against the cool tiles, stunned, her chest heaving as she tried to recover.

The only problem, as she quickly discovered, was that she couldn't. A minute passed, and then another, and still she remained right on the edge, her body still burning as it demanded that something, anything get back between her legs and finish the job. She swallowed deeply, clenching and unclenching her fists in a bid to keep from taking matters into her own hands, consequences be damned. She had to... she had to do something. Move. A race. She had to move.

Shakily, she rolled to her side, then forced herself up onto her knees. It took her another minute to find the strength to get to her feet, just in time for the boss to catch her own breath. Anna Marie met the woman's gaze, and nodded slowly, another thought pushing its way through her haze. She'd done it. She'd won. She raised one unsteady, shaking hand, fist clenched - and then extended her middle finger once more.

"Well, y-you'd know," she smirked weakly, but her tone had lost its earlier antagonistic outrage. Mostly now she just sounded breathless, but there was a hint of a friendly chuckle under that - or, at least, as friendly as Anna Marie ever got.

She didn't waste much time beyond that. She was still too unsteady to really move quickly, but she knew better than to linger here, so she did her best to hurry. She pulled what was left of panties and skirt back up her legs, gathered up her bag and the tattered remains of her jacket and top, and headed for the stairs, shouting one last thing back over her shoulder before heading out of sight.

"You owe me a jacket!"
 
Vivian pants heavily from under the dragon, having staved off an orgasm at the clutches of the beast. However, it seemed to be for naught as she was filled and taken skyward after foot-beyond-foot of dragon dick spilled out from her. Feeling the absolute deluge of cum rush out of her sparks enticement in her mind, being filled so much without any physical change, but she's taken away from the thought as she's hoisted up and away, further from the exit gate, groaning in lament at her fate. Even stranger though, as she's held and carried, some the cum seems tenaciously stuck within Vivian! She's not too sure it's a cause of worry, but this castle has shown some strange happenings as-of-yet.

As the beast carries it's prey up to the ledge, leaving the waitress far-higher than she thought this room could go, Vivian is surprised to see it immediately leave, giving the woman free-reign of the space up here. Well, free-ish reign. The redhead was too bloated to move around too well at this moment. Whilst she waited twenty minutes, strange feelings rumbling from her gut, Vivian can only wonder what may be in store for her...

However, she's not made to wait long, as she instinctually begins to push, and her inner walls expand while something pushes out from her insistently. The woman gasps and moans as she convulses, only to fall into full-blown climax, crying out loudly once again as she learns that she is to be depositing eggs as they slide out from her. One of these monstrous things would have been enough to make her convincingly look pregnant, leaving a thought of basically being the dragon's seedbed to flit around as she expels dozens of large eggs, easily big enough to leave a pile bigger than the redhead herself.

Finally, as the last of the eggs are laid, the small woman's orgasm finally reaches an end, and she shakily makes it to her feet, looking back to see a veritable horde of eggs. She wonders if it would be worth taking one, since it could prove useful, much like the food she found earlier. Giving a slight nod at her own thought, she would pickup the nearest one, holding it carefully to her bare body as she continued on with the race.

[Vivian will take the shortcut, absconding with an egg.]
 
@ChrisGabriel
"Hmmmmm... Nope." Lilith teased her before slapping Willow on the ass with her tail. "And don't bother trying to take it off, it'll only retaliate. I suggest you find something big and mean to help you... tear it off for you. You your imagination.~"

The doorway in front of Willow would lead into yet another hallway, but nothing like what one would expect from a castle. Instead of stone and torches, the steel and florescent lights of what looked like a sci-fi horror set stood in front of her. Before she could comment on the sight, the door would slam behind her (now a steel bulkhead). Water dripped with ringing echoes through the empty corridor and the faint hum of the ventilation rung in her ears. Far up ahead, the hall led to two different doors. One marked with the familiar red cross of an infirmary. The other towards what the sign marked as 'Cryo'.

1d20
Both doors are 40 steps ahead.
Random Encounter: %15 (Reduced by the effects of the coveralls and the lingering effects of Vivian's Opera Singer trait)
Current Arousal: 11/12

@UseAlex
Alex's pussy would be stressed out into a wide O as the device drilled and impaled her chamber with rapid spinning. Higher up, fine metal pinchers clamped over her nipples and started giving them a good, firm pull. Already her collective juices would start drizzling down below her and drop down into the opened floor. Those dusty, try gears grew dark where the fluids landed, soaking up the liquids immediately as they sank down. Minutes pass as the machine milked her aggressively, and the gears below would start to shift. They were still stuck, but there was movement at least. This did mean the machine needed more, and so the assault on her body continued on.

Current arousal: 8/12
1d10
6-10: +2 arousal
2-5: +3 arousal
1: +4 arousal

@Silverbird
"Fuck you too, dear.~" The boss retorted with a bemused look and complete lack of aggressiveness despite her choice of words. Even before Anna would leave through the doorway, the girls would already start going out on each other again. Two of them would crawl on their hands and knees and bury themselves between their bosses soaking thighs, prompting her to tilt back and start moaning away.

@Ironuyh
The egg would be bulky and heavy, but not too heavy. Vivian would have more of a problem holding onto it from how lubed up it still was from just popping out of her pussy. But she would successfully move on, ready to move on to the next floor. Her ordeal would allow her to skip the third floor altogether.

@Silverbird and @Ironuyh
This corridor was split into three sections. The middle was lined with more paintings and armor stands. Overlooking this central hall were two balconies on either side running parallel. Anna would walk into the lower section while Vivian would appear up on one of the balconies to the left. Shortly after they were to spot each other, Lilith would make her reappearance upon the other balcony. Leaning over the railing with her barely concealed breasts pressed upwards on top of it, she smirked back at the two of them with sharpened fangs. "My, already getting into the swing of things are we? Especially you Vivian. Absolutely took that cock like a champ. My legs were practically soaking from watching you. You should've been there Anna, you sure look like you could go for a good hard fucking."
 
Startled by the tail slap, Willow is easily pushed instead of her walking on her own, so she stumbles inside the new creepy corridor. "What the..." she is quite surprised, and thus starts out slowly, increasingly gaining speed, but when she realizes she is running, she slows down nearing the doors. "Infirmary." she says and nods for herself, having the firstaid knowledge and childhood playing doctor with her bestest friend Xander... And in her case it was her really her playing doctor and he the patient. So, Willow checks out the red cross door first, hoping to have time and apportunity to check out the other too.

Being quite aroused she need to find something to stop her mind from going into the gutter, and occupy her hands before she started pulling on her newformfitting coverall.She was not used to wearing anything this fitting, and never before did she had her shapely form shown off like this, maybe not even for gym.

[rolls of 6, 11, 18, and 12, entering red cross door]
 
[I rolled a 3. 11/12 arousal!]

This was the first time Alex had been truly fucked and she was completely unable to handle it. She could not believe that the pleasure she felt was even humanly possible. She never dreamed that sex would feel this good, and she hated that she was being forced to feel it against her will. Little by little, her dreams of experiencing all this with for the first time with her soul mate was being stripped away from her. At least she could still call herself a virgin for now. She had not had sex with any living things, after all.

The drill in her pussy was designed to be as pleasurable as possible, and an inexperienced girl like Alex was putty in its grasp. Her pussy obediently throbbed and spasmed and tightly gripped the drill, pumping pleasure into Alex's mind and dripping juices all the while. Alex tried to fight it, but she put up a pitiful attempt at resistance. And then the clamps snapped shut on her nipples. She let up a girly yelp, expecting it to hurt and being surprised how much more intense it made the pleasure! The machine was built to make her feel good, and it somehow knew how sensitive her nipples were.

She was so milky that the gears could have been lubricated in seconds if it squeezed her boobs. But it didn't do that. It seemed like the machine was stubbornly demanding that her pussy lubricate them, not her boobs. It HAD to be pussy juice that got the job done, as much as Alex would prefer the alternative. And so, her sensitive nipples were tugged and pinched, not milked, all in service of driving her closer to the orgasm that seemed all but inevitable now. If she came now, she would squirt so much. That's what the machine wanted. She fought it with everything she had, not wanting to succumb to another non-consensual climax. For all her efforts at stopping the building pleasure, she was left dangling on the very precipice of climax. If the drilling in her sopping hole did not stop RIGHT NOW, she would be helplessly plunged over the edge and cum her brains out.
 
"It's Anna Marie, you..." Anna Marie snapped reflexively at Lilith's reappearance, but before she could quite finish that thought, she found herself remembering how their last encounter had gone. Her shouted remark died on her lips, as she unconsciously reached up to touch her throat.

"W...what do you want?" She tried again after a moment, her voice wavering a little as she glanced away from the demoness. She covered her exposed breasts uncomfortably with her free hand and shivered, suddenly feeling very vulnerable. Goosebumps began to rise on her still overly-sensitive skin, and she pressed her thighs together. "Are you just here to gloat some more? Go on, then; I'm sure you're enjoying yourself."

There was more than a hint of bitterness to the young woman's voice, motivated in part by Vivian's presence on the opposite balcony. If she'd already had found her way onto the fourth floor, then that meant Anna Marie herself was, at best, only in second place. That wouldn't do.
 
As she took on the weight of the egg, she would hug it close to herself, just under her chest as she rushed outwards, up a great deal of steps. The one solace was that she seemed to have skipped a whole floor with the height she'd ascended thanks to the dragon. Seeing Anna Marie appear in the lower section confirmed her theory, and she would've called out to encourage the thus far bratty contestant, only to be interrupted by Lilith.

Vivian frowns at the sight of the demon, shaking her head as she was 'complimented'. It's incredibly easy for Lilith to say such things, not having to deal with this nonsense, but with a huff, the waitress turns away, ready to move on. "Good for you, then. I hope not to offer that much of a show in the future, what with there being a race. On that topic, good luck Anna Marie! You may need it if I continue on this trend!" The redhead leaves the two, heading off to the fourth floor.
 
@Ironuyh and @Silverbird
"I want you all to entertain me. Nothing more than that." Lilith blew a mocking kiss at the both of them. "The only reason I'm giving any of you a chance to get out of this is because that hope just makes breaking every one of you all the more satisfying. And trust me, things only get better from here on. I've already come up with plans of what I'm going to do with you, if you are the one to lose this. So you better get a move on." And after going through much of the same explanation she made towards Willow, she waves them away onwards towards their next challenges...

@Silverbird
The next corridor Anna finds herself in looks much like any other castle hallway, save for just how decrypted it was. Wallpaper peeling, roof beams sagging or splintered, a few paintings here and there were lopsided, dust everywhere, it sure looked more like what a castle in the middle of nowhere would be like. The route ahead was not so obvious this time, especially because of how dark it was. Thanks to the lingering moonlight beaming in from the dusty windows (even though there should be no explanation for that considering the storm outside, but then this castle wasn't occupied with ideas of realism) it was still possible to move around without running into everything. But it would be a struggle to read anything unless you were right up in front of it.

Much like the sign up ahead. This simple hallway didn't go anywhere else but this one locked doorway, hanging over it was a message she would have to get up close to for reading. The hallway wasn't too long though.

1d20
Spaces: 25
Current arousal: 15/18
Random Encounters: 25% (still under the effects of Vivian's Opera Singer)

@Ironuyh
Vivian's next path leads outside, at the end of a bridge spanning between two castle bastions. The dimensions don't make sense, but they obviously didn't have to as far as Lilith was concerned. And this time, the storm was still blowing outside. The bridge did have a roof and good shielding from the wind but the chill still nibbled along her skin. What was more alarming though was the statue up ahead standing right in the middle of the bridge. The gargoyle like creature was standing upright with arms crossed and a huge smirk over the face. It did nothing to hide the massive dong hanging out in front of it. Once again, the castle wasn't subtle in the slightest. It clearly can see her but but just grunts and motions her to come closer.

Free to choose action
Current arousal: 0/14
Still in possession of: Cryptic letter, aphrodisiac snacks, dragon egg
Cum amount: 5

@UseAlex
The gears below Alex were improving. One by one, the rust completely parted away and the machine was almost up and ready. But she wouldn't get her wish. It just needed that bit more. Doubling down, the machine went for an all out offensive on her body. The lube extraction part of the machine was itself getting a treatment from getting soaked, and so it was now able to give her everything it had as it made one last push to repair itself. Soon the elevator that'll bypass the third floor and bring her straight to the fourth would get going. But not before denying her one wish.

Alex is tipped over the edge and orgasms hard, now with the additions of the lactating breasts.

@ChrisGabriel
With the percentages low, Willow manages to get through the hallways without any encounters.

The infirmary had seen better days. Everything that wasn't nailed down was thrown around and a fine clear gel is splattered all over the walls. In the middle of the room, an old terminal glows faintly with a blue screen. Real old too, boxy and probably still uses floppy discs. A simple text flashes near the top corner, "Enter to reboot and replay last message". Funnily enough, the door behind Willow doesn't close behind her. She could actually leave if she wanted to, try going somewhere else. Everything is quiet but that doesn't mean it's safe.

Willow could choose to view the message OR could leave and try out Cryo instead. Although it's doubtful that place would be any bit better...
 
Willow's curiosity and interest in computers win. She carefully get closer to the 'workstation', looking around for any danger or useful things. She feel that she is very close to restarting the level - her body's arousal urging her on, and the stretchy sexy dress does not help her calm downeither. She kind of looking for a way to finish the room, but also allow her to masturbate, hoping that if she was well over it, she wouldn't need to restart the level later. Not sure if the others would be coming this way too... (and she blusheshard at the thought) ... or have their own paths, she better hurry. So, pressing Enter, she patiently wait for the system to reboot, while looking around a little more.
 
"Bite me," was Anna Marie's only response to Vivian's shouted encouragement. She moved grumpily onwards, Lilith's latest explanation still slowly turning over in her mind. At least it was a bit of a distraction from the heat between her legs...

The young woman paused for a moment as she reached the next corridor, frowning at the sight. It was, objectively, more normal than the last, but the dark was unsettling - who knew would could be lurking out there? She fished around in her handbag a moment for her phone, still damp with pool water, and switched on the screen to use as a light. It didn't make much difference; the screen's blue glow didn't do much more than let her see what was right in front of her, and she certainly still couldn't make out the words on the sign at the other end of the corridor. Not that she had much choice about where to go, anyway. Hesitantly, she began to walk slowly forward, the darkness pressing in around her...

[Anna Marie moves forward, rolling a 4.]
 
Alex's efforts to prevent herself from cumming would backfire. While she had managed to delay it, she had effectively just edged herself and now as she fell helplessly over the edge, the orgasm was bigger than it otherwise would have been. Her hips began to thrust on their own as the pleasure took over, and her pussy went wild as she squirted. A huge torrent of cum splattered messily out of her cunt, spraying over the gears thoroughly. But up above, a huge amount of milk shot out of her too. Her whole body was shaking as an unreal amount of fluids poured out of her. When she finally came down, cum was dripping from her crotch and white trails of milk ran down over her stomach and legs, her nipples still leaking at a constant rate. She had probably produced over a gallon of cum and milk, all things told, but her supply was infinite. She pouted, face bright red, feeling so embarrassed that her body had been altered in this way. She could cum gallon after gallon and never run out or experience the effects of dehydration. Alex could imagine that succubus laughing somewhere in this castle, watching her body betray her. The thought made Alex so embarrassed and humiliated, but there was nothing the girl could do while the machine continued to restrain and rape her.
 
Taking the time to listen to Lilith's words, Vivian sighs, but continues her journey nonetheless. Seeing the great bridge, the redhead was yet again made wary of the dimensions of this place and how the rules of the world did not matter to them. She shakes that thought away as she sees the gargoyle presenting itself clearly. She obviously didn't trust the thing, but so far it's been the only beast to not rely on subterfuge, or just simply show itself, as well as beckoning her towards it. It's not like she had much choice on where to go, anyway, so she slowly walks forward, hugging the egg to herself to keep it warm on this chilly bridge.
 
@ChrisGabriel
The whirling grind of the hard drive rumbles somewhere inside the practically ancient device. Winding and whistling horribly, it makes the monitor black out for a moment before it flickers back on with an enlarged window. The horizonal bars of an old interlaced video spring up. Along the border the pixelated text of "Dec. 31, 1988" flicker faintly. As badly distorted as the image is for modern standards, it was still clear enough to recognize the very infirmary Willow was standing in. Only difference was how much cleaner it was and the point of view didn't match where the monitor was now. A few seconds pass and the face of an unknown woman came up into view. Trembling fingers brush away the long raven-black hair from her face. Panting hard and looking like she had been crying, she stumbles with her words trying to get her message out.

"I... I don't know if anyone is going to get this. I'm just hoping someone would come looking... M-my name is Jennifer. I... I came here with some others for... a challenge of sorts we been offered. And... I... I can't tell you what happened! It's been... I just want to go home now, but I don't think I can! And now... and now I think something is coming for me." She pauses for a couple moments to look around before returning her attention. "She's... done things to me. To us. We can't stand it anymore! One of the others even tried offing herself, but she had made sure that was literally impossible. Please, she has so many people trapped here and..."


The screen goes black then, though not because the video ended. The outline of her face could still be made out, now panicking that the lights had went out for her. She disappears for view as she looks around but she isn't gone for long. A scream rings out and she is momentarily seen once again backing away. "N-no! Please stop! Don't do it, I'll do anything else!" Her sobering cries turn into cries of terror as she struggles with something at her feet, before being yanked down and dragged off. A loud knock on the table knocks over the camera, making it point to the ceiling. "AAGH! SOMEONE! HELP ME! NOO!" And then her voice goes completely muffled as she is heard gagging while a loud sloshing sound rises up. Her whimpering cries ends the video as an error abruptly ends the clip.

And in classic horror fashion, the moment the video ends the lights in the infirmary shut off and the door leading back out suddenly closes and locks behind Willow.

@Silverbird
No random encounter

There wasn't much else to see. But the sounds were plenty uneasy. Creaks and groans of old wood flooring keep ringing out around Anna. Each footstep she made sounded like she was making the floorboards cry in agony from being stepped. Stepping away from them whenever she rose her foot back up didn't help much either. It only made it sound like there were multiple pairs of feet walking around in this corridor. Though when looking back, it was clear she was the only one there. Hell, she was the only one that's been there for a long time. The dusk gathered on the floor meant that her footsteps were clear in view, even in the limited light. And it was only her footprints. Still though, nothing more to do than keep going and read the sign on the end.

Spaces: 21
1d20

@UseAlex
Alex's final bit of generous offering was just what those old gears needed. It took just a few seconds for the last few drops to soak in but they sprung to life and spun away without a second notice. The elevator already managed to get going, slowly rising up as the cage door closes firmly. With the deed done, the floor closes back up and those robotic arms gingerly lower her body back down. Slipping away to wherever they're normally stored, she was left alone again in her fluids and shame.

Moves on to Floor 4

The elevator comes to a stop as it sticks out through a hole in yet another circular chamber. Immediately she would be greeted by the sight of Lilith lounging on a velvet couch with a remote in hand. A massive TV displays a full rerun on the event Alex just had endured, seemingly recorded by some secret camera. With a click, she pauses the recording just at the moment she had climaxed, streams of cum and milk hang in the air with crisp detail. Turning her head with a smirk and licking her lips, Lilith stares back at her with mockery. "Not bad at all. I think I'll be keeping this recording for a while now."

@Ironuyh
Made of marble and polished into fine lines, the creature's girth shimmered like wet flesh. It still managed pulse and throb faintly like it was flesh. Obviously, Vivian must've known what it wanted. It just was a question of how exactly. As she had closed in, the hand that had been gesturing to her shifted over to pointing right straight down to the floor in front of it. "Get here. On ground. Be good girl." Appropriately, it talks like it has gravel stuck in its throat. "Serve me now!"

Unlike the dragon, this creature expects her to perform willingly for it. There might be a test for how well she does the job.

Choose next act, either beginning to perform on the gargoyle or trying to find a way to weasel her way out of this. Could any of the items she is carrying help in any way. Maybe. Maybe not.
Current arousal: 0/14
 
Willow almost jumps out of her skin as the room goes dark. She tries to bring up the light of the computer, hoping that the monitor would have enough light to illuminate the room. The redhead did not really remember where was the light switch, so if shecan't do anything with the computer, she tries to back away towards the closed door. As she had some time to look around, but does not remember anything else interesting, she really hopes that whatever caught the woman on the video has gone elsewhere... Or else it was just her self-fitting living cloth that could help to protect her.
 
Anna Marie swallows deeply as she proceeds further into the corridor, the pounding of her heart in her chest at least serving as a slight distraction from her overwhelming arousal. Her eyes flick nervously from side to side as she creeps slowly -WHAT WAS THAT?!

The young woman near jumped out of her skin as a particularly loud creak echoed from underfoot. She whirled around, the light in her hands shaking as she peered desperately back the way she'd come. But there was nothing there...

Anna Marie swallowed again, knees shaking, as she fought up the courage to turn around and keep going.

[Anna Marie barely moves forward, rolling a 1.]
 
As Vivian arrives in front of the gargoyle, and it demands sexual service from her, the waitress sighs, then shakes her head. "I've got a better option for you, sir!" She smiles, taking out the five snacks she had left. "I'm unsure if you can eat, being stone and all, but the castle has opted for stranger things to happen, so... Anyway! One of these treats not only made me more powerful, it made me ready and waiting on sex, yeah? Now imagine five of them, and for one such as yourself! If taken together, it's probably better than any head I could give, anyway. And this is a race! If I had to stop at every creature that wanted something from me, I'd be here forever! Hope you enjoy the snacks, though!"

The redhead tries to skirt on past the Gargoyle, having left him the food If she makes it past, she doesn't even look past as she runs off to the other end of the bridge.

[Vivian offers her five snacks to the Gargoyle, and tries to leave.]
 
Alex didn't have the strength to stand after being thoroughly used to repair the elevator. She slumped on the floor, completely naked and her nipples still leaking, creating a puddle that she was lying in. If she had not just skipped a floor, she probably would not have the motivation to go on. But she needed to be the first one to the top. She had just got a taste of what her eternity would be like if she failed, and she could not imagine a more horrible fate.

When the elevator came to the next floor, she pushed herself up to her feet. She again found that the strength to keep going was supernaturally put into her, no doubt so the show could keep going for Lilith. And no better way to illustrate that than walking in on Lilith literally watching the fun on a big screen. Alex blushed hard as she saw herself on the screen. She covered her breasts and her crotch with her hands and shifted her weight awkwardly as she tried not to think about how exposed she is, but there was nothing she could do about her nudity on the screen.
"Noooo! Don't look at me! How can you be so horrible!?"
 
@ChrisGabriel
Room was awfully quiet at first. Even with the monitor, Willow wouldn't been able to see much of anything. Leaving the place was out of the question too as every door was locked shut. There really wasn't anything she could do. She wouldn't have to wait long before something happened.

It had been laying in wait for her the moment she entered the room. An open vent near the floor offered the perfect ambush opportunity. Seeing her head back to the door - with her back momentarily towards it - was just the moment it needed. Willow wouldn't get a warning before a white amoeba like mass clung onto her feet. With a powerful yank, it would make her drop back down to the ground and pull her across the floor as the mass guzzled out of the vent and rose up tall in front of her. An unmistakable smell of seed filled the air.

@Silverbird
RANDOM ENCOUNTER

An invisible mass suddenly is felt right up between Anna's legs. Sensations of fingers hooking up against her soaking pussy could be felt parting her. Yet there was nothing down there to see, save for her netherlips parting themselves. There was the feeling that someone was behind her, but there wasn't anyone to see. The ambush is quick and already is pushing her close to the edge as her otherworldy assaulter fondles her to the brink.

1d10
5 or lower: +2 arousal
6 or higher: +1 arousal
Current arousal: 15/18

then roll 1d20 to keep going down the hallway
Spaces left: 20

@Ironuyh
That isn't quite what the snacks would do for the creature. On the contrary, it would just leave him so badly horny that she would be in for an ordeal much longer than with the fucking dragon! But by sheer dumb luck, there was something else those snacks could do. If it gets the chance to force one of those snacks on another, it would make fucking her all the more enjoyable. Vivian had indeed managed to get by him, but she just given the beast a powerful weapon to exploit!

(Thanks to Vivian, there's now a chance the gargoyle will randomly one or more of the other contestants later on.)

Managing to get past him and with no random encounters, she would three possible routes. Each one is marked with a sign. First shows a picture of some kind of kiosk. The second has two identical stick figures standing side by side. The third has a picture of a jar filled with orbs, like candy or something.

Must choose a door

@UseAlex
"Horrible?" Lilith sneers as she turns around and slithers over her seat. The perfect curves of her body never once misses a moment to show themselves off. "You mortals are such idiots at times, like how you think you get a word in what you want. The way you all act as if the laws of this world are meant to be about you? It's almost sickening."

Crawling down on all four, the demoness begins stalking closer to Alex like a predator. Ass and tail wave in the air as she licks and stares back at the girl. "This is the only thing your kind were meant for. You should be glad that you'll receive such a fate over what my peers from down below would give you. It's time you stop being such a spoiled bitch." Sliding her way back up on her feet, she pushes herself into Alex and trails a finger down her side. Careful to make sure she would understand, she relays the same message she had given to the others prior. "One way or another, you're going to be using that body for the only thing its good for tonight. Better get used to it fast, or else you'll have more than tonight to worry about."

That sneaky tail of hers then came around and gave Alex a firm slap on the ass. The force of which would make her stumble towards the next door.

A whining hallway of mirrors was the next thing for Alex to run into. No matter what direction she would look, she would still have a massive reminder of her exposure. Most of the mirrors were normal, but others were trick mirrors to alter her appearance. Almost always, these mirrors would alter her image into yet another form of sexy or kinky. Giant-ass tits. Slender and real tall. Whatever. The arrangement looks like a maze, though this one doesn't have deadends or multiple exits. Hallways just split away then come back again at random.

1d20
spaces to next door: Uncertain
A left branch is in 10 spaces
A right branch is in 15 spaces
Current arousal: 0/12
Cum amount: 0
Random Encounter: 35%
Items: Unknown whistle
 
The redhead cried out in surprise, even as she had counted on something happening. Only caring for making her fall less painful, and then to keep her wits and only gasp instead of shrieeking, Willow tried to move her legs and get a better idea of what caught her. The smell of cum surprised her, even more as she somehow got an idea of the blob's size in the dark room. "What the hell?!?" she whispered, curious at what it wanted... and how it would do it with her clingy new dress? For better or worse, she shut her mouth and covered it with her hands too. She kind of had the inkling to just get over it, and restart the level as fast as possible... Even if her mind tried to work out what she could do. After all, she was both scientifically and magically inclined, so if only she could find something to affect the blob of cum or the situation... She needed more information about it. So, she tried watching and feeling what it was doing and how - her aroused body buzzing as her sense of smell filled with the potent scent. And she kind of liked the sticky, slimy thing too, missing most of the better sensations because she was dressed.
 
Trying to argue with that... creature is like talking to a brick wall. No, Alex wished that it was, but it's not. It's more like talking to a politician. She was so self-assured and confident in herself that she almost made Alex feel like she was the one in the wrong. Her velvety voice was so seductive, it was hard to cling to the belief that she was a vile monster, even when she was terrorizing Alex. She didn't like being in the same room as her. Sharing the air made her mind feel strange. And the spank on the ass making Alex perk up and shudder with an unwanted shot of pleasure was the perfect time to get away.

The hall of mirrors just made Alex more nervous. A horrible creature or machine could approach her and she'd never see it coming. So she went for the nearest path she could see, hoping to be through the maze and done with it.

[Alex goes for the left branch. I rolled a 9, so she doesn't quite make it (unless she gets a bonus from Athletic?)]
 
Vivian had her sneaking suspicions that the meal she'd left for the gargoyle wouldn't work quite as advertised, but that was no longer the redhead's problem as she skirts on by and rushes down the bridge. She was more than pleased as she's not harassed by anything further on the bridge, and thus she is happy to rush on ahead with abandon. Reaching the other side, she's greeted by three signed doors. She's unsure what they specifically mean, of course, but that doesn't stop her from intrinsically assigning value based on the signatures. After a moment's thought, she steps through the door with the jar of candy, quickly moving along as she tries to stay wary of what may come.

[Vivian takes the door with the jar filled with orbs.]
 
@ChrisGabriel
The shear size of the blob weighed far more than Willow with who knows how many gallons of that white seed shushing around. That weight though was keeping her pinned down as it rolled over her legs and up her arms, forcing her to stare right back up at it. Soaking through the coveralls, the heat seeped against her skin and the cloth started to be infused with the scent. It was especially tingling against the crouch, threatening to push her over the edge but never going far enough. Right above, a extrusion grew out to form a 'head' long and thin. The shape was undeniable in appearance but there was no way for the phallic mass to get in pass those damn coveralls. But then again, it didn't need to. It had an entrance. With no hope to get away, the head plummeted down and squeezed itself effortlessly between her lips. The strength was irresistible as it sloshed down her throat at speed. Every second that pass she was forced to take another gulp while being unable to breath.

(Though soon she would begin to realize the lack of breathing wasn't being a problem at all.)

@UseAlex
(Athletic does count, so the total is 10)

Nothing springs out yet to take Alex, but there's something off about the sights. It's hard to tell as it keeps happening just outside of her peripheral vision. One of her reflections would move oddly in a way that couldn't be explained, but the moment it would happen things would be back to normal. It could just be how the mirrors are shaped but then again there's no way to tell for certain. One thing was for sure, no matter where she would look she would be given a full view of her exposed body from all sorts of angles.

Making the turn, the hallway keeps splitting further down. It shouldn't take too long to get through this place, right??

1d20
Left or Right turn at 12
Hallway segment ends with a second right turn at 16

@Ironuyh
Vivian seem to have the luck of constantly finding herself inside large multistory tall chambers. This one though had a more peculiar architecture with walls lined with hexagonal segments. Each area was of random size. Many of them were located too far up to be reached. In the center of each comb was a thick stone slab working as a doorway. Each one was either too big and heavy to move or were too small and tucked up away inside to be reached. Now the only thing that stood out in the room was a little table in the dead center. On top, a simple glass jar sat idling near full of what might be large gumdrops. The round multicolored candy had no labels over them for what they were meant for. All there was, a little sign offering a sample for a passersby.

The colors are numerous. You can choose whatever color you want, there's bound to be one in there.
 
While Willow squirmed under the onslaught of the weight of the blob, she tried not to open her mouth even as she moaned. Not that it helped her, when she was head to toe covered in the attacking monster, and it forced its tendril hard against her lips, enough to feel her head knocked against the floor. The redhead panicked, as she first gagged and choked on the coherent stream of cum, but as she soon realized that the dizziness she felt was more from the all infusing scent and taste coupling with the weight and warmth, than her not getting enough oxygen or getting rid of carbondioxide.

Being a learned teenager and among the top students in high school, Willow soon realized that it was almost like the divers who went deep, and had the oxygenated substance to fill their lungs. Also, with the pressure of the bob on and all around her, it was much easier to breathe fluid, than gas - not that she could be sure if it only filled her throat, or all the way into her stomach and lungs. Willow would rather not experience when she had to cough it all up later... and she very much hoped, there would be later for her. For now, she was trying to calm down herself, and just keep doing what came naturally... And it was squirming and gulping down more and more, as there was no way she could moan or even groan with pleasure. And she was very close to the edge, even with the warmth and pressure and throat streching cum-dildo-tentacle. She was kind of happy for her dress keeping it out from her other holes, even if she was kind of disappointed too.

It would take some time for her to realise she was loosing too much time just existing there, squirming in pleasure, and she would need to cum to restart the level, or maybe just get loose from her situation. Willow really hoped she would get loose.... But deep down the girl was just as interested in the experience as she had been with the horses, kind of wanting and hoping to win, but maybe still able to go for another round later?
 
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