This choice: Go down the hidden passageway • Go Back...Chapter #5Danger lurks in dark corners by: Lomax   After a few moments of squabbling, eventually the Chameleon relented and the team decided the best course of action was to investigate this hidden passage. All except Nack, who outright refused to go anywhere, "Nope, I'm not going down some dark tunnel where anything could jump me."
"Aw, you big baby" Vector criticized, hand-waving his protests as he trudged off first down the dark tunnel, strewn with pipes and hanging electrical wire. Espio followed behind him, and then Antoine, who was practically being pushed down the path by Rotor, the skittish coyote full of misgivings just like the weasel.
As the light grew dimmer, the group striked up conversation, "So eh, if the controlling person can move our bodies like the puppets, why would he allow us to travel down this path I am wondering?" Antoine questioned, wishing he still had his saber on his belt for protection, "Well, if I hazard to speculate," Rotor replied brushing away a cobweb, "if this IS off grounds maybe his collars don't work here? Off the grid and all that." But the mechanic didn't sound too convinced with his own reasoning and Espio's worries that they were walking into a trap only increased with every step.
Trudging deeper into the tunnel they ran into several abrupt twist and turns, eventually they reached a junction, a Y shaped intersection. "Oh great, what now leader?" Espio grumbled, "Quiet! Uhhh, we'll just have to split up, you two take the left path, we'll take the right."
"Split up? Non! The splitting up iz the first step unto getting the bad end, haven't you watched the horror movies?" Rotor laughed at his friends superstition, "This isn't a movie Twan, we'll cover more ground. Come on." Grabbing the coyote by the paw and pulling him along, whining all the way.
All that remained was Espio and Vector now. The ninja was not sure how good this splitting up idea was going to be, but it was pointless arguing it now. He turned around to take Vector's hand... until he grabbed air and realized Vector was suddenly not with him either. "Hey! Vector! This isn't the time to fool around!" Espio yelled into the darkness, but there was no response. The start of a cold sweat trickled down the Chameleon's forehead, it would have been impossible for the Crocodile to sneak past him back to the dojo, so he must have gone down the right path without waiting for him, right? "Shit, this is a bad idea" he said to himself as he followed along, senses on full alert.
Rounding another corner, a beam of light flooded a section of the passageway. It looked like it was coming from a window! Espio rushed towards it, hoping it was to the outside, but was disappointed to find that the light was actually coming from some sort of bathroom. He quickly deduced he was actually looking through a one-way mirror into the bathroom (where it looked like someone had recently had a scuffle) that was probably used to perv on the occupants. What kind of weird house was this? "Vector?!" he called out again, hoping for a response but not expecting any.
Instead there was a robotic clanking sound. Espio froze, there was something here, but he couldn't see it. The unnatural sound was getting louder, a clicking and shuffling, but no matter where he looked he couldn't find it. Until he realized it was above him, but too late, and a mechanical tentacle wrapped around Espio's body. The ninja struggled, trying to escape, trying to kick out the window and retreat into the bathroom, but it seemed to be made of bulletproof glass. All he could do was squirm as another tentacle grasped around his wrist, pulling him upwards, leaving only tiptoes on the ground.
The Chameleon yelled out, in some pain, but mostly in fear. Maybe one of the other guys would come to help him? But as another vine like appendage wrapped around one of his foot, hope was quickly diminishing in Espio that he'd ever make it out alive, these things were so strong, they could rip him apart in seconds if they wanted too. "-BZZT- unauthorized access by test subject E-17, punishment and reconditioning protocol activated!" Wait, what?
"What the hell did they mean by that?" Espio thought, as he frantically struggled with his bindings with renewed vigor. Out of the corner of his eye he could see another robotic tentacle slide down the wall, but this one was different, pink colored and more "fleshy" looking than the others. Not wanting to find out what it does, with one last piece of effort he started to swing himself from side to side, hitting the walls of the narrow passageway and actually being able to use that to bounce into freedom!
Without wasting a second the ninja leapt to the floor and prepared to run to the exit, but before he could take more than a few steps he suddenly stopped in his tracks. "W-wha?!" Espio cried, confused that his legs were disobeying him. He tried to turn invisible, but that didn't work either. The control ring, it was still in effect even behind the scenes! All the ninja could do was control his upper body, his legs just standing motionless, numb. "Argh, this is not fair!" he shouted, fearfully looking back to see the tentacles slowly approaching him again.
They coiled around him, his arms, his legs, hoisting him up in the air, now he was completely helpless. The pink tentacle slithered around and dragged over his body and face, it felt wet and cold. Espio shuddered, tears welling up in his eyes, he tried to yell out for help again, but that was the pink vine's cue, launching itself lightning fast into the ninja's mouth as soon as he opened it. Espio wailed round the pink member tip, gagging slightly as it invaded his personal space. He tried to spit it out, but once again the control was taken from his body, and he was forced to suck hard on the tubular appendage.
Little yellow cord like tentacles, dozens of them, suddenly descended from the ceiling. Espio hadn't even noticed them, he was so preoccupied with the pink tube in his mouth that when the tip of a yellow cord touched his skin he was utterly unprepared for the tiny electric shock that ran through him. It felt like a small zap of static electricity and Espio yelped, as best he could, but it was only seconds later until another little zap hit him, and then another. It didn't hurt so much as it was disorientating and uncomfortable. He guessed this was what the voice had meant about "punishment" as he writhed in his bonds, little shocks nipping him everywhere.
But the shocks also had a different effect that Espio was not expecting, he was becoming aroused. Still sucking the thick, meaty, pink tube, Espio suddenly became aware of just how hard he was getting, his moderate sized member springing to life. This only encouraged the yellow vines, who redoubled their stinging lust shots, specifically targeting the Chameleon's aching privates. Espio moaned, each zap now actually giving him a little bit of pleasure with the pain; this was awful, this was humiliating, this felt really good! Already he was leaking pre, struggling reduced to a minimum, only twitching every once in a while at the tentacles worked their magic on him.
In such a short amount of time Espio's body and mind had built up an intolerable amount of need, need for release, need for more. The venom in his system was making him sweat and shiver, drool ran down his chin and the throbbing pink tentacle shamelessly plunged in and out of his face. He wanted to swallow more of that wet, sticky appendage. The ninja's brain was in meltdown mode, totally overwhelmed, until finally he came. An abnormally large load, coating all over his chest, in an orgasm that seemed to rolled on for over an agonizing minute. By the time it was over the yellow cords had retreated, and the pink tentacle stopped pumping. The binds loosened and Espio just lay there, panting and dazed until he drifted off to sleep.
He would be placed back in the facility, his sexual appetite permanently altered, it wouldn't be long before he'd need somebody else to bed with.  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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