You decided After closing your eyes, spinning, and stopping in one direction (which happened to point to the branch off of the right), you decided you should go that way. So, you went right, then to that branch, and went a couple of yards forward, until it turned right towards another room, blocked off by a door. After that turn and you crossing into the room, you felt something wet and sticky beneath your feet. You looked down, and notice the floor of this next room was coated in rubber. Before you could consider further, the door behind you closed, and you could swear the stickiness crept further up your feet. Then, you heard Putrina.
"Oh my! Lou-ser found himself in a sticky situation!" she said in a very exaggerated tone. "Welcome to the Rubber Trap! Here, the floor is covered in a layer of special rubber-like substance. This stuff's been known to suck onto any unfortunate soul that touch it, and wrap itself up around their unfortunate bodies. We're able to manipulate this substance so that, lucky Lou-ser, they won't be completely smothered in the rubber. No, that wouldn't be fun for our guards here~" At that, you noticed two other people in the room. On one side, you see a lynx wearing a rubber suit akin to the substance on the ground, save for a zipper from her large breasts down to her pussy. It was already partially zipped down, revealing her bust to you a little. Opposite her was a wolf guy in a similar suit, with a zipper going from his muscular chest to his bulging groin.
"Our guards here have been given special suits that allow them to wade through the room at a leisurely pace. And, lucky for them, our contestant just so happened to volunteer to entertain them! Get moving, bud! Or else that stuff is gonna consume you, and leave your most sensitive places fully available to our guards!" By the time she finished speaking, you felt the rubber already approaching your ankles. You had to move, fast! Or else face whatever punishment these two could think up. You see at the other end of the room another door. You'd just have to struggle through the rubber-stuff, and hopefully move hard enough to escape the rubber's grip.
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