This choice: You manage to get away from her • Go Back...
Chapter #5
Well that about wraps it up for you
by: Unknown
Maybe it’s the fear, maybe it’s just a powerful sense of self preservation. But one moment you are standing, frozen, before her as she moves towards you, and in the next, your running. Out the way you came, charging for the front door. Or at least that what you thought you were doing. Instead the instant you step out of the room, you find yourself running not into the front area with a door that leads to the outside, and safety, but back into a mirror image of the room you’d thought you’d left. Scratch that, it is the same room as Cassandra is standing before you, wide grin on her lips, arms opened wide to receive you.
You crash into her at full speed, and she doesn’t move, or stumble in anyway. You however feel as if you’ve run into a cushy, delightfully so, but unyielding wall. “Ah I love it when dinner runs into my arms!” her tongue flicks out to lick your ear before her mouth moves in for the nibble, as her arms crush your face into her chest. “It’s good to know that you are so eager to feed me.”
Well so much for this life, you think as she lifts you off your feet and tosses you onto the couch before pouncing atop you. Her hands getting fairly grabby as she starts to strip you with surprising speed while muttering something about tasteless garnishes. “Ummm…” You begin as the remains of your pants are sent sailing into the air. “Do I get a last request?”
She tilts her head to the side in thought as her claws shred your underwear. And then she says…
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