Welcome to Corruption Academy! (Open)

[Ico]

Character: Erica
Role: Student; "Prey"
Location: Custodian's Closet
Tagging: James

Erica listened intently as he explained the rules, trying to pick up on all the details. Her mouth fell open as she processed everything, her eyes wide in shock. She knew this was going to be seriously fucked up, but she hadn't expected the first game to be "rape Cat-and-mouse"... and she was the mouse, trapped in a closet with James the Cat.

"I... Y-You can't be serious... James, don't, I- I can't... you can't!..." She tried to back away, but trapped in the small room, she only managed to knock down a bunch of mops and brooms, making a racket as she hit the wall.

Had she been thinking straight, she would have realized that there was no other way (as far as she knew) to save herself other than giving in, and would have just gotten it over with. But right now, all she could think about was the feeling of James touch on her skin just a few seconds before, and the realization that he'd been planning this that whole time. The realization that she was trapped with him with only a can of bug spray to defend herself. The realization that James' breathing sounded way too close now.

She stepped to the side, sliding along the wall, trying to get away, but stumbled on something and fell to the floor with another loud crash. Then, she felt another body leaning over her, and with a shriek, sprayed the chemicals wildly in front of her, only to have the can knocked out of her hand. Now truly defenseless, dread begun to engulf her like cold fire, stinging tendrils that crept over the gears in her head and froze them to a stop. She felt hands on her body... and water in her eyes.

Why the hell she was wet in certain other places, she was in no position to figure out.

 

[adonisjon]

Character: James
Role: Student; Hunter
Location: Custodian's Closet
Tagging: Erica

James waited in the darkness for Erica's reaction. With emotions running high, he anticipated some apprehension but remembering what happened to the other girl, the threat was real and they needed to play it safe. Still, she seemed like a smart girl. Surely his plan made sense. In fact, he was getting aroused just thinking about it....anticipating the feeling of her naked flesh in his hands, his mouth...feeling himself thrust deep inside her. He adjusted himself in his pants and then removed his tie and undid his top button, waiting for what he expected to be a reply of agreement.

"I... Y-You can't be serious... James, don't, I- I can't... you can't!..."

He heard her shuffle slightly in the dark ahead of him in the dark and then a clattering of some type of equipment or tools being knocked over.

"Erica, it's okay...just listen..."

James stepped forward quickly, his hands outstretched, reaching for her. His arousal was peaking and he needed to touch her, to feel her flesh. He was invested in the game not only for his safety and her safety but also because of a true desire he felt.

Another crash erupted just to his side and he heard a small groan as she fell to the floor. In a single step he was at her side, crouched down on his knees. He found the sides of her body and quickly pressed her hips to the floor.

Suddenly something sprayed at his face, sticky and wet. It plastered his cheek and stung in his left eye. He swatted at the air in front of him and knocked a can out of her hands to clatter away to the darkness. He waved his hand back and found her wrist, gripping tightly and pulling it over her head as he straddled her hips to hold her down.

"Just calm down Erica...it doesn't have to be like this...."

He felt her body shudder under him as she clawed back at him with her free hand, slapping and scraping at his chest, his face. After a moment he was able to catch her flailing hand and pull it over her head. He hurriedly wrapped his tie around her wrists, around and around then between them to cinch the tie then around again before tying it securely. With one hand continuing to hold her hands over her head, he maneuvered himself securely over her hips, working to hold her down as she kicked her feet, pushing at the ground and squirming around. She made contact with something behind him and he heard it clatter to the ground. She continued kicking and writhing beneath him to no avail.

James bent down slightly to hover slightly above her head. She lunged towards him but he wasn't close enough for her to head butt him.

"Erica...this is the game. We do this, or we are punished. Maybe killed. Even if it wasn't a game, I truly am attracted to you. I want this right now. I wish it was different at this moment, but it's not."

He felt her struggle again and grunt something at him that wasn't words but he was sure expressed her anger and frustration.

Holding her wrists steady with one hand, he quickly slide the other down her arms to her shirt and started fumbling with the buttons. In the dark with her struggling, he quickly saw it would be futile. Feeling her breasts through her shirt, his desire grew more intense and he knew...he had to have her...now.

With a quick surge of energy, James found a fold in the fabric and pulled her shirt open sending buttons flying. He cupped one breast through her bra and squeezed. Leaning down he trailed his tongue over the top of the other breast then pulled her bra down to fully expose them and he swallowed her breast into his mouth, sucking and nibbling at the full soft flesh of her. With her breast in his mouth, he flitted his tongue over and around her nipple. His other hand squeezed the other breast, rolling the nipple between thumb and forefinger.

He then slide his hand down her belly, opening the shirt fully and continuing to slide down. He reached his own leg and so he sat up and shifted slightly, trying to get at her skirt. His cock was so hard in his pants right now so instead he undid his own pants and let them hang open. Then, pressing his hand on her hips to hold her still, he shifted up to one knee to expose her waist so he could slide her skirt up around her waist. He found her panties and grabbed them in his fist, before leaning down over her body again to find her breast and suck her into his mouth

 

[Aussie_Wolf]

Character:Trisha
Role:Student/Hunter
Location:Auditorium
Tag:Eric

"We... We should find you a safe room." He managed to say. He was out of breath from the kissing and just denying her was already taking the much needed willpower he had.

Trisha was panting from excitement herself. She no longer cared that she was in some strange place, in a darkened room with who knew how many people around her. All that mattered to her right now was that below her was her brother and she had him at her mercy.

Leaning down again, she kissed him with more passion, thrusting her tongue into his mouth to explore and duel with his. Her hands ripped at his shirt, tearing it away so she could get at his chest to caress it.

Still it was not enough for her and she grabbed his hands and placed them on her breasts, using his hands to massage them and she moaned into his mouth. As his hands began to move of their own accord she again reached down and began to work on his pants slowly removing them.

Breaking their kiss she sat up and began to gyrate on the stiff length that she had revealed, reveling in the feeling of her brother against her. Slowly she reached down and clasped it in her hand and began to stroke him up and down, getting a feeling for just how big he was, then moving up a little, she slipped her panties to one side and then impaled herself on her brothers shaft.

 

[Ico]

Character: Erica
Role: Student; "Prey"
Location: Custodian's Closet
Tagging: James

When he caught her hand, Erica knew she was done for. She didn't have the strength to fight back, nor the mental fortitude to resist, not now.

She grunted and moaned as she shook her arm, squirming and shaking her whole body in a frantic, but futile effort to escape. James pressed her wrist to the ground above her head, and she could feel his weight on her hips, sense how his body leaned over hers, imposing his will on her. When her hands were tied together, she could feel tears running down her cheeks, her fringe sticking to her skin. She grunted a choked up noise as she tried to headbut him, but failed, and he pushed her wrists further above her head, forcing her to arch her back, pushing her petite breasts out in an ironic mockery of arousal.

"Erica...this is the game. We do this, or we are punished. Maybe killed. Even if it wasn't a game, I truly am attracted to you. I want this right now. I wish it was different at this moment, but it's not."

Her mind barely registered that he was saying words at all. All she could hear was her own voice screaming, but all that came out of her mouth were quiet sobs.

He felt his hand on the stretched out fabric of the already too small uniform, and cried out something between a gasp and a sob when he ripped her shirt apart. She couldn't stop herself from picturing how she looked... the ripped shirt spread out beside her on the floor, flowing from around her body; the tiny skirt doing nothing to hide the black panties beneath; the man attacking her laying on top of her, exposing her milky skin, holding her by her tie like a dog by a leash.

She whimpered when he started fondling and sucking on her small, perky mounds, and sunk down into the smooth little puddle of fabric that was her shirt as she felt whatever strength she had left leaving her body. She instinctively tried, weakly, to cover herself when he removed her bra, only to have them hed down to the ground, and wiggled ever so slightly when he removed her skirt, only to end up helping him slide it around her hips.

Then, he grabbed her panties. She couldn't explain why, but when he did that, when his hand brushed against her folds and she realized they were wet, everything felt different. When he started playing with her breasts again, all her nerves fired up, and through her sobs came what could have been a barely audible gasp of pleasure. Now for every sob there was also a whimper, and she was heaving, pushing her chest in and out of his tongue's reach.

"Please..." she cried softly "Please let me go... let me..."

Instead, she felt a sock being pulled from her feet and shoved into her mouth. She tried to scream, but nothing would have come out anyways. She had given up on resisting at this point. She had no strength left to fight.

She felt his tongue on her skin, his hand. She could feel his stiff member brushing against her thighs. And when his hand moved from her nipple to her pussy, she let out a muffled whimper. She moaned through the sock as his fingers pressed against her, rubbing her up and down, thousands of nerves lighting up when he played with her clit. She felt as if she was losing her mind. She felt terrified, vulnerable, exposed and ashamed, but her body was aroused. The dissonance was mind-numbing.

 

[Little_Tease]

Name: Maya
Role: Student
Place: offside hallway
status: Walking away from main hallway
Tagging: Alysa,




Maya whispered to Alysa.

“Thank you Alysa…”

Maya was still a bit in shock with all that had happened in the last few minutes that she didn’t really listen to Alysa. While she followed Alysa she always looked behind them thou it didn’t help she couldn’t see anything, but it was like a urge she kept having to do as she had the feeling that someone was following them still.

“I don’t know what would be better…..what if the tools are needed for the next game and only those who have something can protect themselves with it?! It can also be that all the tools are gone for the next game and there are new ones….”

Maya sighed some not sure what to do, she had this urge to find somewhere high to climb on and wait it out as she was prey. Maya wanted to badly but she had this weird feeling that wasn’t going to be the smartest thing she had done today if she does.

“ummm you decide cause if that guy find us again I believe your in it worse then me….Alysa ?!”

She said with a slight questionable voice not sure if she could really trust Alysa so she thought she would play more the shy helpless sheep at the moment.

 

[AmberStar]

Name: Alysa
Role: student/apparent leader
Loc: Offside hallway.
Status: Looking for a room
Tagging: Maya


Alysa stopped and turned toward Maya with a unseen sympathetic look to her face. “Maya, I believe there is only one game that we have to worry about and survive and that is the one we are in right now. We have to get to these tools if we want to have a fighting chance. I believe in the list of tools there were handcuffs and Batons along with other items, but we have to get to them as fast as we can just incase we can’t make it to one of the safe rooms.” Alysa whispered as she continued walking down the hallway, keeping close to the wall by lightly running her hand down it’s surface.

Several steps down the hall the words from Maya almost made her come to a complete stop as her body tensed up. Maya was right, a kick to the face would bring extra retaliation against her. She swallowed hard, trying to dislodge the lump of fear that formed. ‘Fuck, we have to find a safe room!’ she hissed to herself while still pulling Maya down the hallway with her. She didn’t know if it would be better to just ditch Maya now or keep her close by, a sacrificial lamb is better than not having nothing Alysa’s fear speaking out. ‘What!? I’m not sacrificing anyone!’ Alysa mentally barked back at herself.

Almost not trusting herself, Alysa’s hand tightened around Maya’s hand as they walked down the hallway toward the location of some of the tools. She wanted to find something that she could protect herself while attempting to find one of these safe rooms.

“If we get to one of the locations and there is no tools then we will just make a run for the safe rooms.” Alysa whispered while still guiding them down the hallway. She even thought of just moving into one of the rooms and use the tablet to see where they are compared to the locations of the tools and Safe rooms.

“Lets just move into one of these rooms and use the tablet to get our bearings.” Alysa decided for the two of them. “What do you think?” She giving into not solely wanting to call the shots, just incase something goes wrong she don’t want to be blamed for the misguidance.

“Maya!” Alysa whispered after realizing one of the tools was a taser. “On the tool list, there was a taser listed, lets get into a room and find out where it is!” Alysa’s excitement was evident when she sped up her walking.

 

[adonisjon]

Character: James
Role: Student; "Hunter"
Location: Custodian's Closet
Tagging: Erica

James loved the feel of Erica's small breasts in his mouth...the taste of her was exhilarating. He continued nibbling on her nipple as it grew harder between his lips. As he worked to slide her skirt away, he felt Erica shift her hips almost as though she were helping him. This encouraged him and aroused him more.

"Please..." she cried softly "Please let me go... let me..."

James registered the words only partly....he heard the "please...please...let me..." but also acknowledged the request for release. With some dark instinct, he reached back and pulled off one of her socks and shoved it into her mouth. He then leaned down and trailed his tongue over her breasts in small spirals around and over her nipples.

He slid his hand back up her inner thighs, he felt how damp her panties were and he had to touch her. He pulled her panties aside to expose her wet pussy and he started dipping his finger inside her, trailing up and down the inner edges of her lips in a small circle up and down along her lips and over her clit.

He heard her moan softly through the sock in her mouth and felt her hips rise and fall in response to his finger rubbing her damp pussy and tender clit.

"You're so sexy Erica....Your breasts taste so good and your pussy is so wet. I know this may not be how you want things right now, but I can tell your body wants more. I'm going to move my hand off your wrists so I can use both hands to better take you. It's going to be alright."

Hesitantly, James loosened his grip on her wrists above her head. At the same time, he sucked her breast fully into her mouth, pressing his tongue against the nipple while also rubbing her clit and pussy with more pressure and speed. He was releasing his grip on her arms partly with desire to use both hands for better maneuverability and touch, but also with the hope that Erica would become more eager and willing and be able to fully enjoy this. When she didn't immediately flail her arms at him, he slid his hands down her arms to the back of her neck to twist his fingers in her hair. Then he braced himself with his hand between her head and pressed her thighs apart with his other hand, climbed over and knelt between her legs. Leaning towards her, his hard cock grazed against the moist folds of her soft lips. He rocked his hips to move his tip up and down her, spreading her own wetness over his tip as he moved just over her opening.

Trailing his tongue up her chest to lick and nibble her neck, he then thrust himself deep inside her, filling her and feeling her hot and wet around him. He moved up and continued sucking and nibbling up her neck, groaning into her ear as he pressed himself deeper and deeper into her. He put one hand on her hips, pulling her to him and rocking her body with him.

 

[MarioDiesel]

Character : Kaden
Role: Hunter
Location : Hallway
Tagging : Maya,Alysa

As Kaden was running and sneaking back to the noises he was hearing he used the heat vision to navigate and look where they might could have been.
He saw two heat signatures not to far away and he could tell the smallest was really hot since his vision scanner was almost fully red as he looked closer.
The other one had a normal signature.

When he was standing quiet he could hear whispers in the distance as he knew he was gaining on them only with a few desires payback and getting his prey back.

He gained and he could see them closer and closer on his heat vision and looked and noticed it where two females.
Well this always was a win and now that he had seen this he wanted Maya back and the one that kicked him in the face he would just take her out of punishment.

He sneaked right behind them and he wished he had his rope still as he took off his shirt deciding he would tie there arms together with a shirt.
When he saw his chance he hide away the tablet and jumped up and grabbed them both in the back of there necks.

"I got you nows you both did you really think you could kick me in the face and get away with it ? " he hissed at the taller of them both that made the noises with her shoes.

"You should have removed your shoes and been quiet when you escaped."

He used more force on there neck and forced them on there knees as he was trying to work them both on the ground.

 

[Aliceinchains36]

Character: Gardenia
Role: Nurse/Hunter
Location: classroom
Tag: Kate

As soon as the lights went off the tables turned. It was a good thing that Kate was so aroused, it made things easier for the droid.

It didn't matter if Kate knew who she was, Gardenia hadn't given the information away from the start of the game and that's all that mattered. She grasped the girls fore arms and forced her around and pushed her back down on the table. For being a little bot, she was strong. She grasped Kates shirt and tore it roughly, buttons went flying and the student would have been exposed had the lights been on. If Kate put up a struggle she would simply hold her down.

Her hands started groping the student, each hand barely being able to hold a breast in each hand. Gently she squeezed and kneaded the flesh. She brought her mouth down to where she estimated her nipple was and started sucking on it while flicking her tongue across to make it hard. She repeated the same treatment to the other.

All the while she worked up Kate, Gardenias unusual feature started to stiffen. Gardenia didn't want to use that just yet. Her hand started to caress down Kates body until she slipped it under her skirt. She grasped the bottom of the panties and yanked hard, tearing them open before she started rubbing her pussy.

Kate was suprised by the turn of events. A moment ago she had Gardenia pressed against the wall. Now the robot had Kate flat on her back, not that Kate was complaining. If Gardenia wanted to rape Kate, then Kate would let it happen. After all, the nurse was a virgin. She was still learning...

"Oh fuck yes!" Kate screamed as Gardenia ripped her shirt open. The nurse began to fondle and suck Kate's breasts, and she was sure she'd died and gone to heaven. And heaven was even better when Gardenia's fingers slipped into Kate's soaked pussy. "Oh fuck yes! That's it baby! Oh yea!" Kate screamed, tangling her fingers in Gardenia's lifelike hair, as the robot sucked Kate's nipple.

"This is your first time right? I'm your first? How are you enjoying me? I hope a lot. Because I can die happy now." Kate moaned in ecstasy. "Are you getting turned on too honey? Does holding me down get you going? You don't need to. I won't fight. Unless you want me to. I want you to enjoy this as much as I will. So if you need to rape me then go ahead." Kate moaned, humping Gardenia's exploring fingers.

 

[Ico]

Character: Erica
Role: Student; "Prey"
Location: Custodian's Closet
Tagging: James

Erica could only shed silent tears as the boy she had almost trusted used her, playing with her body like a toy, drawing traitourous moans from her core, muffled by the sock in her mouth. She stopped struggling altogether. Her brain was still hazy, but her inner voice's screams became distant and dull as she gave in to her captor. She could hear his voice clearly once again.

"You're so sexy Erica....Your breasts taste so good and your pussy is so wet. I know this may not be how you want things right now, but I can tell your body wants more. I'm going to move my hand off your wrists so I can use both hands to better take you. It's going to be alright."

He was right, she knew. Her body wanted this, no matter how sick that was. She felt his hands sliding down her arms, like an arc of lightning dancing on her skin, and she knew her own body had betrayed her when not even her fingers moved at all. She felt him playing with her hair, tasting the skin on her flesh, and even as he slid down closer to her damp lips... she could feel her body's anticipation which equaled the despair in her head.

'Oh hells... might as well just let him do whatever he wants. What's the point in fighting back anyways?...'

Her eyes stopped leaking. Even crying she'd given up on.

Her lifeless eyes widened and threatened to cry again when she felt his head pressing against her folds. When he moved it up and down, teasing her hole, bathing his member in her juices, she tried gasping again, but just choked a little on the sock and drew in air slowly through her nose. Her breathing was heavy when she felt him pressing against her entry while his tongue slid up her belly, shooting shivers up through her body, making her heave and jut her perky breast into his mouth. Her dripping core was so hot, it was like she had a fever, and it was spreading like wildfire through her body.

And then he entered her. In one thrust, he pushed into her, his long member piercing through her insides. She let out what could have been a loud yelp, were it not for the sock, and once again she started crying. She felt his teeth at her neck and heard him groan, like a predator devouring its meal, and that primal part of her that made her body enjoy this went crazy, Her flesh tightened around his shaft, and despite herself, she couldn't help but enjoy the amazing feeling of his meat filling her up, her body thrashing a little from side to side while his hand slipped underneath her to move her hips with his. Her muscles tightened and her legs wrapped around his waist, her arms falling around his neck when she failed to hit him with her hands. She cried as he fucked her hard, punching deeper into her with each new grunt, making her shed a new tear with each desoerate cry. To her shame, her body's reaction was so that she was the only one who would've ever thought she wasn't enjoying this.

As her walls continued to tighten greedily around him, and her wetness continued to soak them and the floor below, as his hand groped her firm ass and his teeth grazed her neck and tugged on her nipple, she felt sick. She was enjoying this. The thought made her wanna puke. Not that she even could, with the sock plugging her mouth like that. Meanwhile, her pussy was ravished by her hunter, and she could feel her first orgasm coming already. She had a dreadful, and yet, exciting feeling that it wouldn't be the only one.

 

[Little_Tease]

Name: Maya
Role: Student/prey
Place: offside hallway
Tagging: Alysa, Kaden



Maya wasn’t sure what to think of Alysa was she really a prey like herself or was she just trying to overcome Maya fear of something that she then had a better chance of over taking her. She listened to Alysa and followed her she thought she would just go along till she notices it wasn’t really going the way she wished and then would run off again.

Tools yes that’s right there are tools everywhere and if they could find the right ones then they just might over live this round without being raped.

“Ok lets do that?!”

She then nodded but remembered that it was dark therefore no one was going to see that she nodded after saying what she had said, as then Alysa said that they should get in a room where no one could see their tablet light and see which tools were closets to them. Alysa was excited as she had seen a taser being a tool not far from where they were.

So they speed up some as Maya got a weird feeling that they were being followed but she just shook her head and tried to see if she could see anything in the dark. Everyone was probly following everyone in the dark and the most would never know that they were or are. Maya looked back behind her again as she had seen something for a second light up but thought it was just her eyes she turned back and just had wanted to whisper to Alysa if she knew were they were at the moment and how much farther they had to go as she felt a strong hand in the back of her neck pushing her down.

Her first reaction was to scream but was more afraid of who might hear her as for the person that already had them, her hands went up grabbing at the hand which held her down. Hearing his voice and the anger in it she knew it was Kaden again but now Maya even feared him a bit or would his anger more likely only go to Alysa or also to Maya as she did escape with Alysa.

Maya didn't dare to say anything but she did whimper some as one hand gripped his her other searched for Alysa as if making sure she was still there and then back to his hand.

Maya wiggled and struggled some as she got to her knees she wanted to try and wiggle out of his hand but that would mean she would Alysa to his anger alone and after what Alysa did for her she couldn’t just run off and let her be here with Kaden in his anger alone.

 

[adonisjon]

Character: James
Role: Student/Hunter
Location: Custodian's Closet
Tagging: Erica

James felt Erica's breathing increase and her body shift as he thrust deeply into her again and again, sucking and nibbling the side of her neck. For a moment he worried again that she was going to fight back again that she was going to push him off and hate him for what he was doing. He slid his hands under her hips to hold her closer to him and move her body in time with his own.

Her muscles tightened and her legs wrapped around his waist, her arms falling around his neck when she failed to hit him with her hands.
...
As her walls continued to tighten greedily around him, and her wetness continued to soak them and the floor below, as his hand groped her firm ass and his teeth grazed her neck and tugged on her nipple, she felt sick.

Feeling her arms around his neck gave James a feeling of satisfaction that sent him plunging deeper into her. Knowing that she was accepting him made the ecstasy that much sweeter. He continued thrusting deeper and harder...pulling her ass against him to get as far into her as possible. He felt her tight pussy constricting around him as he slid deeper and pounded farther into her.

As he felt her body start to shudder, James trailed his tongue and teeth down Erica's chest, hovered over one nipple and then pressed his tongue hard against it before sucking her breast up into his mouth and running circles over her with his tongue. He felt her climax approaching, the tingling of her pussy walls squeezing against his throbbing cock. He squeezed her ass tightly, digging his fingers into her soft skin then slid one hand up to squeeze her other breast while he continued lightly nibbling her nipple.

He felt her hips jolt upward as she prepared to cum. The quick motion of it and the constricting of her tight, wet walls brought him to climax as well. He throbbed deeply and fully inside of her, spilling himself deep into her and pressing as full and deep as he could.

After a few moments, James started slowing the motion to a gently, rhythmic rocking of the hips. Still keeping his cock deep inside her but sliding back and forth so the length of him slide within her. He loosened his grip on her ass and breast but kept rubbing softly. His mouth softened to a gently sucking followed by a small nibble on the nipple, licking a circle around it and then gently kissing up to her neck.

In a single fluid motion, James slipped out of Erica. He propped himself up and carefully climbed over her thighs to kneel beside her. With one hand, he slid up and pulled the sock from her mouth (now slightly regretting that decision...he had wanted to stop her complaints, but he would have loved to have heard her sounds of pleasure). He felt the sock in his hand and then gently trailed it down the side of her body to her inner thigh then towards her dripping, oozing pussy. He gently tapped the sock against her to help blot up their combination of juices.

He wanted to talk but wasn't sure what to say. He wanted to ask her not to hate him. He wanted to tell her that this was not only for the game but that he truly was attracted to her and hopes he didn't ruin a chance at friendship (or more) by forcing himself on her. And yet, he had enjoyed it. And it seemed she had as well.

This game. He wasn't sure what to make of it. He didn't think he was the kind of person to rape a girl. But is that what he just did? Even if he felt forced into it, he could've refused. He could've tried to find a safe room. He let himself become a hunter. Was the cat right? Was this corrupt nature truly already part of him, just waiting to be released? Should he let it come out? Or should he fight it?

James shook off the thoughts and looked through the darkness to where Erica lay. She still hadn't moved or said anything. He was worried. What was she thinking? What was she plotting? He continued wiping up the puddle around her pussy while with his other hand he attempted to fold her shirt back over her bare chest. The shirt had been too small to start with. Now that the buttons were ripped off, he knew it wouldn't really fit again.

He undid his own shirt and slid it off then draped it over her bare chest and belly.

"Here. You can have my shirt. It will probably fit you better than yours anyway."

He heard some sort of sound but couldn't make out any words of reply. Was she crying? He hoped she wasn't crying.

Feeling around on the floor behind him, James found his tablet where he had dropped it. Pressing a button, the screen lit up. He found the flashlight app but when he tapped it, a message indicated that it was temporarily disabled. Pulling up the settings, James adjusted the brightness as much as possible and then set the tablet on the floor by Erica's shoulder. He saw stains of tears on her cheeks and his insides sank.

Leaning down, he gently put his hand on her shoulder, then ran his finger up her cheek.

"Erica. Erica. It's going to be okay. I will keep you safe. Are you alright? Will you be alright?"

He leaned down on the ground beside her. With one hand, he continued lightly touching her cheek. With the other, he gently moved his fingers through her hair where it had matted slightly against her cheek and forehead.

"It's going to be okay. Somehow."

He leaned his head beside her and whispered this last bit, as much to himself as to her.

 

[Cherrybomb400]

Character:Trisha
Role:Student/Hunter
Location:Auditorium
Tag:Eric



Trisha was panting from excitement herself. She no longer cared that she was in some strange place, in a darkened room with who knew how many people around her. All that mattered to her right now was that below her was her brother and she had him at her mercy.

Leaning down again, she kissed him with more passion, thrusting her tongue into his mouth to explore and duel with his. Her hands ripped at his shirt, tearing it away so she could get at his chest to caress it.

Still it was not enough for her and she grabbed his hands and placed them on her breasts, using his hands to massage them and she moaned into his mouth. As his hands began to move of their own accord she again reached down and began to work on his pants slowly removing them.

Breaking their kiss she sat up and began to gyrate on the stiff length that she had revealed, reveling in the feeling of her brother against her. Slowly she reached down and clasped it in her hand and began to stroke him up and down, getting a feeling for just how big he was, then moving up a little, she slipped her panties to one side and then impaled herself on her brothers shaft.

"FUCK!" Eric exclaimed, "Trisha... don't..." but it was already too late, her pussy swallowed his cock and now his head was rolling back as he felt her delicious pussy hugging his length. Eric couldn't help it, he squeezed her breasts and thrust himself up into her pussy. He had been thinking about this for so long, being with her.... Of course this was a lot different from his fantasy but he wasn't going to complain, it was actually better!

Eric forced himself up into a sitting position and started pulling open her shirt much like how she opened his. He pushed up her bra and then his tongue sought out her nipple. Upon finding it his tongue circled around her areola and once it was stiff enough, he took the bud within his mouth and started sucking. He growled against the soft tender flesh of her breast.

He grasped her hips and forced her up and down on his cock as she thrust. God, she was intoxicating, he couldn't get enough of her. He finally rolled them over and he started shoving himself into her with more powerful thrusts but didn't go too fast. He didn't know how much time they had and if he could he would draw this out until the game was over.

 

[Cherrybomb400]

Kate was suprised by the turn of events. A moment ago she had Gardenia pressed against the wall. Now the robot had Kate flat on her back, not that Kate was complaining. If Gardenia wanted to rape Kate, then Kate would let it happen. After all, the nurse was a virgin. She was still learning...

"Oh fuck yes!" Kate screamed as Gardenia ripped her shirt open. The nurse began to fondle and suck Kate's breasts, and she was sure she'd died and gone to heaven. And heaven was even better when Gardenia's fingers slipped into Kate's soaked pussy. "Oh fuck yes! That's it baby! Oh yea!" Kate screamed, tangling her fingers in Gardenia's lifelike hair, as the robot sucked Kate's nipple.

"This is your first time right? I'm your first? How are you enjoying me? I hope a lot. Because I can die happy now." Kate moaned in ecstasy. "Are you getting turned on too honey? Does holding me down get you going? You don't need to. I won't fight. Unless you want me to. I want you to enjoy this as much as I will. So if you need to rape me then go ahead." Kate moaned, humping Gardenia's exploring fingers.

As Gardenia was ravaging the girl, her mind was already analyzing everything. Her reactions, her likes and dislikes. She stored it all for safe keeping. This girl was sopping wet. Well no need to keep waiting.

Gardenia started pulling down her own panties, just enough to release the anatomically correct member. Of course she still had a slit too, for the moment. Right now though she was planning on giving her shaft to Kate. She wondered how soon until she realized what she was about to do to this young woman.

Gardenia Grasped her cock and the head found Kate's slit. She couldn't help but most into this woman's breasts as she felt how wet and hot she was. She thrust forward and the head went right in. From there, Gardenia continued to buck her fills, filling Kate's cunt with every thrust until she was taking her full length.

Gardenia released Kate's nipple and she leaned up to whisper in the girls ear, "Just so you know... I have EVERYTHING needed for reproduction, and I don't plan on pulling out." If Kate planned on protesting after hearing that, Gardenia would have no problems holding her down as she continued to fuck/rape this woman until she came inside of her.

 

[Ico]

Character: Erica
Role: Student; "Prey"
Location: Custodian's Closet -> Hallways -> Auditorium.
Tagging: James

With James sliding his cock in and out of her, ravaging her pussy with hungry, deep thrusts, Erica's cries could be heard even through the sock in her mouth. Although muffled, the sickening combination of intense pleasure and tortuous sadness echoed around the small room. Each thrust pushed her back, shaking her violently on the floor, while the muscles in her arms tensed and pulled her back into the long shaft that was impaling her. Each lick and bite on her skin made her nails dig into her captor's back.

She felt her orgasm coming closer and closer, rushing out of her body like the small pearls of water that flowed down her cheeks. Why? Why... did it have to be like this?... Why me?

Her tears were starting to mix with her sweat as the heat spread all over her body from her dripping pussy. She was burning hot, and her brain was going numb again. This cycle of constant numbness and awareness, it was like a crucible for her spirit. Whoever she was after this, it wouldn't be the same as before.

Her mind was almost void when she felt him pick up the ace again. With a start, her mind accelerated back to full speed and dread tingled at her spine when she realized what was about to happen. Her walls clamped down on James' rod, and with terror doing nothing to halt her body's actions, she came, her juices spilling out of her onto the floor. And as she did, she felt his cock throb and push one last time, going deeper than before, making her arch her back and scream in paradoxical delight into the sock in her mouth as he came inside her, flooding her with his hot, thick cream. Wave after wave of her orgasm continued to wash over her, and she could feel her tight flesh squeezing greedily around his shaft, devouring every little bit of semen he had in him.

They stayed still for a moment afterwards, her pussy occasionally squeezing for a second, his cock twitching every now and then. She felt his weight on her body, and sobbed. With the deed done, her skin wasn't burning anymore. His touch didn't feel like electricity. His skin wasn't warm. His seed was unwanted.

Eventually, he began to slide inside her again. For a terrifying moment, her mind was torn again in excitement and dread, expecting him to go for another round, but that moment was over when he fully removed himself from inside her and moved to kneel at her side. He came inside me. Holy hells... he actually came inside me. She thought as he removed the sock from her mouth and began to clean her up as best he could. This is sick. This game... this is all fuckec

He undid his own shirt and slid it off then draped it over her bare chest and belly.

"Here. You can have my shirt. It will probably fit you better than yours anyway."

(...)

Feeling around on the floor behind him, James found his tablet where he had dropped it. Pressing a button, the screen lit up. (...) Pulling up the settings, James adjusted the brightness as much as possible and then set the tablet on the floor by Erica's shoulder. He saw stains of tears on her cheeks and his insides sank.

Slowly, she sat up, holding the shirt over her chest. She slid on the floor away from him, sitting in a corner and hugging her knees. She wasn't crying. Crying would be useless. She just sat in silence, burying her head in her knees while holding her ankles, one of her hands rubbing the sock-less foot for warmth... she found that she was running low on warmth.

"Erica. Erica. It's going to be okay. I will keep you safe. Are you alright? Will you be alright?"

She looked up from her knees. She visibly shook in place when she saw his face, and scuttled back against the wall some more, looking away.

"Get... away from me."

She murmured those words so quietly that even in the small room devoid of noise they almost could have been missed by the man. She stood, pushing herself up against the wall, clutching his shirt tightly around her. "Get... away." she said shakily. Stumbling more than walking, she ran for the door and bolted out of the room. "Get away from me." She huffed out one last time before running through the dark hallways.

With one bare foot and the other wearing only the sock, she ran in almost complete silence through the darkness. She was terrified.

"I'm. Not. Scared. Bring it on."

Her words to the toy cat echoed in her mind, and she was torn between crying and laughing at herself. Stupid girl. Maybe her profile was right after all.

She stopped when she heard a commotion in the hall in front of her. It sounded like a man and two women were in a struggle. She almost yelped in surprise and fear, and had to hold her hand to her mouth while she leaned on the wall, crouching and shutting her eyes closed as hard as she could, trying to stay quiet. Oh, gods, what if they notice me... I can't! I can't take this!

"Erica. It's going to be okay. I will keep you safe."

She shook her head. Get away! She stood up, leaning on the wall, and stumbled her way past the three as silently as she could, what little noise she made hidden by their struggle. Feeling she was about to cry again, she took off running at full speed again.

Eventually, she made it back to the Auditorium. She could hear sounds of pleasure coming from a far corner of the room, so she crouched and walked as silently as she could. She managed to make her way back to where she'd been sitting, and where she'd left her tablet. Taking it, she lied down on the floor between the seats, hoping no one would find her. She finally put the shirt on, and curled up into a ball.

Gods, she was freezing.

 

[adonisjon]

Character: James
Role: Student/Hunter
Location: Custodian's Closet, halls
Tagging: Erica

James watched through the eerie half-light cast by the tablet and saw Erica stumble to her feet and press herself against the wall across from him. Shadows across her face made her look more angry and vicious than he hoped he was. He knew she was upset and she was right to be. This whole situation was fucked up. He was upset as well.

Still, seeing her pale skin reflected vaguely in the dim electric half-light from the table, he saw the edges of her breasts exposed from where she held his shirt against her chest. He saw the way her thighs trembled slightly. As he looked, he felt his desire grow again. He wanted to take her again. He wanted to have her again.

"Get... away." she said shakily. Stumbling more than walking, she ran for the door and bolted out of the room. "Get away from me." She huffed out one last time before running through the dark hallways.[/I]

As if reading his mind, Erica raced from the room into the darkness. James awkwardly pressed to his feet and stepped out into the darkness.

"Erica! Wait!" He called after her, running a few steps down the dark hall, quickly realizing that she was gone and did not want to be found. He wondered where she was going. He wondered what she would do if he found her and tried to talk to her. So far she was the only one he'd talked with in this strange place. He'd barely even acknowledged the others and hadn't yet read the information in the "student handbook" to find out anything about them.

Thinking about the student handbook, James made his way back into the custodial room and looked at the tablet on the floor. The weak greenish light looked sickly sitting there. He reached down and picked up the tablet, finding the icon for the student information. He held his finger over the icon but then decided against it. For now, he didn't want to see what information was there. He was sure that this corruption game would eventually expose all of their secrets but for the time being, he decided to give some degree of privacy to his fellow captives.

Instead, he held the tablet in front of him and looked around the room. A mop and broom each hung from hooks on the wall. A set of shelves contained various spray bottles with water, paint, bug spray and other unmarked chemicals. In the corner there was an overturned mop bucket sitting next to a floor level faucet. What really caught his eye was a locked metal cabinet. In the center was a yellow triangle with an exclamation mark. He wasn't entirely sure what that meant, but it looked important and he hoped it might be helpful later. He tried to open the cabinet but the lock was secure. He thought about pulling down the broom or mop but found that they were clamped against the wall and padlocked as well. Obviously there was a desire to keep them from using these potential weapons.

A shiver ran down his spine and James realized that he was cold. Without his shirt, the slight sweat from his experience with Erica was settling in and as the cool air grazed him, he suddenly felt cold.

Deciding that there wasn't anything else useful to find in here, James decided to go try and find Erica. He wasn't sure where she would've gone. She might just be huddled in a corner in the hall somewhere or maybe she went back to the cafeteria or auditorium or maybe even all the way back to the common dorm room.

Whatever the case, she was alone out there...and somewhere in the dark, groups of other "Hunters" were roaming the halls. He didn't want anybody else catching her and taking her. As he thought about her being used by another student, he shuddered. He did not want that for her. He paused and tried to think...why? Why did he care? She hated him now. Part of him realized he didn't want her to be hurt or tortured. He saw the fear and pain she felt and he didn't want that for her again. But then he admitted to himself....a larger part wanted her all to himself. He didn't want to share he with anyone else.

Putting his back to the custodial closet, James got his bearings and started walking towards the cafeteria since it was the closest location. He would check there first, then the dorm room, then the auditorium.

He would find her. He had to find her...before anyone else did.

She was his now....and he wanted to make sure she knew it.

 

[Aussie_Wolf]

Name:Trisha
Role:Student/Hunter
Location:Auditorium
Tags:Eric

Trisha was in heaven. Finally she was doing what she had always wanted to do with her brother and he was not resisting. In fact he was joining in. If she had known he had wanted this as well she would have done this a long time ago. He just felt so right between her legs and she clamped down on him, using her muscles to milk him as he pulled out then welcome him back as he thrust home inside of her again.

Eric forced himself up into a sitting position and started pulling open her shirt much like how she opened his. He pushed up her bra and then his tongue sought out her nipple. Upon finding it his tongue circled around her areola and once it was stiff enough, he took the bud within his mouth and started sucking. He growled against the soft tender flesh of her breast.

She threw her head back and gasped in delight as his mouth attacked her breast. Oh god that felt so good. She grabbed the back of his head and pulled him closer, trying to stuff more of it into his mouth. In appreciation she ground herself down harder onto his cock and wiggled her ass more, making sure he was getting as much enjoyment as she was.

He grasped her hips and forced her up and down on his cock as she thrust. God, she was intoxicating, he couldn't get enough of her. He finally rolled them over and he started shoving himself into her with more powerful thrusts but didn't go too fast. He didn't know how much time they had and if he could he would draw this out until the game was over.

Trisha happily let him take control. She knew she was supposed to be the hunter, but that did not mean she had to be on top. She had captured her prey and he was now giving her the fucking they both so badly needed.
"Oh god Eric fuck me, fuck me hard. I have wanted this for so long."

She wrapped her legs around his ass and urged him to drive himself in deeper, pulling him in with each down stroke and thrusting herself up to meet him. Throwing her arms around his neck she crushed her lips against his and thrust her tongue deep into his mouth dueling with his tongue as she felt the beginnings of an orgasm building within her.

 

[Aliceinchains36]

Demri

Fuck! Demri had been wandering the auditorium for what seemed like forever. She'd been calling for George, but there was no sign of him. "Probably went off to talk about his feelings or some shit." Demri thought angrily to herself. Why couldn't she find anyone!? She wouldn't even fight, she'd help her attacker out. But after wandering the dark room, making all this noise, no one had grabbed her. "Maybe I'll do the grabbing then." Demri thought, her ears picking up moaning and whispers on the other side of the large room. Demri was suprised she hadn't heard the pair until now. "Guess I was too loud and they weren't loud enough." She thought, moving blindly towards the moans and gasps.

Demri cursed every few seconds, hissing in pain as she stubbed her toe on a corner, or smashed her shin into a chair. The darkness was surprisingly not her place. She was growing more and more enraged, her face still twisted in anger from earlier. That fucking cat was laughing at her right now. She knew it. Stumbling around in the dark like a fucking idiot. "If that flea bag pops up again I'll..."

Demri let out a loud curse as she tripped over something in one of the isles. She was expecting to land on something hard, but instead her body was on something soft and warm. Demri ran her hands experimentally over the form underneath her. It was a woman, Demri was sure when her hand latched onto a breast. "Hello..." Demri said, her angry expression turning into a slight smirk in the darkness.

 

[Aliceinchains36]

"Just so you know... I have EVERYTHING needed for reproduction, and I don't plan on pulling out."

Kate screamed as the most powerful orgasm of her life exploded through her body like a nuclear bomb. Her pussy clenched Gardenia's cock like a vice, while her pussy sprayed its pleasure all over the robot. Kate shook and trembled helplessly as that perfect cock ravaged her pussy. "Yes! Yes! Yes!" Kate couldn't say anything else. Her teeth chattered with helpless pleasure as she repeatedly screamed 'yes' over and over again. Yes! It felt good. So good! Yes! Gardenia had both parts. Yes! Kate was getting fucked by the most beatful being in existence. Yes! Kate was going to have Gardenia's child! Kate hoped beyond hope the benevolent creator who brought Gardenia into this world had figured out a way to synthize sperm. She hoped so badly that this wasn't human cum. Kate didn't care it was impossible, she wanted to have Gardenia's offspring. A human machine hybrid. It was too beautiful. Too perfect imagining carrying something like that inside of her body. Kate began to sob in ecstasy as another equally powerful orgasm claimed her body.

 

[Ico]

Character: Erica
Role: Student; "Prey"
Location: Auditorium
Tagging: Demri

Erica lay on the floor, half asleep, bracing herself against the cold that seemed to attack her from within. Her eyes opened with a start when she heard thuds and grunts of pain and annoyance nearby... and getting closer. Oh gods. Had he found her again?... or was it someone else?

Which would be worse?...

She started crawling away as silently as she could, but that was too slow, the noises were getting closer. Way too close.

Holding her hand to her mouth to stop herself from yelping, she pushed herself against the seats and made herself as small as she coud, hoping against hope that they'd walk right past her.

It didn't work.

"If that flea bag pops up again I'll..."

She heard that just before a foot hit her thigh, and someone fell on top of her. She couldn't even bring herself to yelp as she felt a pair of hands crawl over the large loose shirt she wore. When one of the hands grabbed one of her breasts, she could only whimper.

"Hello..."

That was a woman's voice. Not James. Ok. Fuck. Now what?

"H- hello... to you too?..." she whimpered, terrified. "I- Please, please help me... he..."

She had a terrible feeling that this woman wouldn't help her any more than James. Out of the frying pan... oh hells, why?!

 

[adonisjon]

Character: James
Role: Student/Hunter
Location: Halls, Auditorium
Tagging: Erica


James walked cautiously through the dark hall to the cafeteria, keeping one hand on the wall as he walked and listening intently for sounds of movement anywhere around him. As he pushed open the door to the cafeteria, he paused and listened, trying to detect anyone inside.

Hearing nothing, he stepped in and pressed up against the wall. He pulled up his tablet again and tried fruitlessly to open the flashlight app. It still registered as disabled. Scrolling through the other apps, he found a camera app and wondered...maybe the flash still worked. He couldn't see anything in the blackness but he held the tablet out in front of him and tapped the screen. A blinding flash of light shot through the air and was gone. Small circles of light bounced in the blackness in front of him and then everything was black again.

Pulling up the photo, he was surprised that it showed more than he expected. Instead of the blackness in front of him, it was as if he was looking through a gauzy shadow at the cafeteria. There were still areas in the picture that were completely black but he was able to make out shapes that he remembered from exploring earlier. A cabinet. Tables. Chairs. It was like some creepy abstract art the way some of the image seemed incomplete as the black and grey bled across the objects. James quickly took three more pictures around the room and then hustled to another corner to hide and look at the images. Straining his eyes, he had a very imperfect and incomplete view of the room but was satisfied in knowing that he had found a way to look around, at least a little bit. Unfortunately, he also determined the room was empty.

Clicking the tablet screen off, James stepped back into the hall and worked back towards the common room. As he walked the hall, he remembered the nurse's office where the pink haired girl lay. Maybe Erica had gone there. But as he reached what he remembered to be that part of the hall, all he found were locked doors. Presumably their captors had sealed off that room to protect the helpless victim. At least they had some sense of propriety. That gave James some hope for the situation.

Once in the common room, James found a corner and once again took numerous pictures. In case someone was in the room and had seen the flashes, he quickly felt his way to another corner and hid underneath the bed to look at the images. The floor was cold against his bare chest and stomach and it sent a shiver over him. As he looked through the paranormal-looking images of the common room, he was satisfied that nobody was here either. Sliding out from under the bed, he cautiously made his way back to the hallway and started through the darkness again.

James realized of course that he could have passed Erica in the hall. She may have been crouched in a corner up against the alternate wall. She may have found an open room somewhere. She may have even doubled back to the custodian's room. For a moment, James was unsure what he should do. Part of him thought about just returning to the common room and laying down in a bed, pulling the blanket over him for warmth. But a greater part of him wanted to find Erica. He wanted...no, he needed....to find her, for two reasons. His body wanted to feel her body again, to touch her and have her, but under a better circumstance. But he also felt responsible for her. He had told her he would protect her...he had said he would keep her safe...help her win this game. He couldn't do that if he didn't know where she was.

Determined to find her, James briskly walked through the dark halls. As he rounded a corner, he heard noise ahead of him and hugged back against the wall to listen. He heard a male voice and the scuffle of bodies. Had Erica been caught by someone else? James felt anger welling up inside of him. Listening to the direction of the noises, he angled the tablet towards the noise and took a photo. Immediately after the flash brightened the hall, James darted back around the nearest corner and hopped across to the opposite side of the hallway to look at the image. He saw the outline of a large man standing imposingly over two girls. His hands on their necks forcing them to the ground. Neither girl was Erica which willed James with relief. But the sight of the huge man worried him. James had just startled the man as he had captured not one but two girls. The man's size and strength were intimidating and James didn't want to have to deal with him in any way. Worried he might be pursued, James quickly jogged back down the hall to the next cross hall and turned the corner.

He listened behind him for sounds of pursuit but didn't immediately hear anything. His heart was pounding but as he thought on the image, his resolve was heightened. That man hadn't caught Erica, but someone else might have her. He had to find her.

Unfortunately, the man with the two girls was in the middle of the hallway that James had taken to the auditorium previously. James hadn't fully explored the school but he suspected and hoped that like most schools the hallways circled around and connected in multiple ways. He tried to interpolate another way to the auditorium and continued walking through the darkness, listening for any sounds and feeling for a set of double doors that would indicate a larger auditorium-sized room instead of the numerous classrooms.

He knew Erica was in trouble and he needed to find her.

 

[AmberStar]

Name: Alysa
Role: Student
Location: Hallway, Now Room
Tagging, Maya, Kaden ... Now no one...

Alysa felt the strong hand landing upon her neck attempting to push her down to the floor. she could hear Maya whimpering next to her. The sound was coming from the left of her, slightly lower down toward the floor than she was. Her heart was pounding inside of her ears as her knees slowly began to buckle under the pressure that the hand was forcing upon her. ‘This can’t be happening!’ her inner voice screamed out as she was frantically thinking of a way to escape. ‘Escape?’ Alysa’s mind questioned the small inner voice ‘What about Maya!’ it screamed back at the plan to escape alone.

Alysa’s mind was determined to stay with Maya when a soft hand reached out and touched her as if to see if she was still here with whom it belonged too. “Maya!” Alysa’s fear riddled voice called out. She reached out and grabbed a hold of the smaller woman. She had knowledge of self-defense and knew that no one could hold someone down with one hand regardless how strong they were so she had a plan and only hoped that Maya would follow suit.

She didn’t know who it was that came around the corner and flashed a light this way, but the few seconds of confusion was all she needed. She instantly dropped down to the floor and rolled to the right toward the center of the hallway pulling Maya with her. She shot her right knee out and pushed herself up to her feet, tugging at Maya for a brief second before letting go of her and sprinting down the dark hallway,

Getting halfway down the hall, she kicked off her shoes and ran barefooted down the hallway only hoping that Maya was with her, there was no way they could have taken on his man so the only option was to run. The pain of possibly leaving her behind hit hard, but this was a game of survival.

Running her hand down the wall she was hoping to find a room or another intersecting hallway. She was in luck when she came to one only several meters away from where she was attacked. She instantly turned to the right and sprinted down that hallway to where her second wish was granted a room!

She closed the door and pulled out her tablet where she pulled up the nightvision app and quickly scanned the room. She was relieved to find that she was in a room that was converted to a small apartment. She listened at the door with hope that Maya was following her.

 

[MarioDiesel]

character name ; Kaden
role: Hunter
place: hallway
Tagging : Maya, James, Alysa

As he was struggling with both of them he knew this would have to end soon or they would get away.
He felt there resistance weakening when some dumb fuck got around the corner and shined with light and he saw in that light the dark haired woman escape.

"Fucking hell..." He cursed as he saw her escape and trying to pull Maya with her that almost worked if he hadn't grab her back.
Normally she would have escaped but since he had his sport shoe's and his military training with him and his good physique he was up rather fast and he held Maya down.

"Don't worry I will not hurt you you didn't kicked me in the face," he spoke to Maya as he made sure she couldn't get away.

He looked at the light kid and looked at him and spoke

"You seem like your looking for someone that girl that ran off has a special function on her tablet and I have heat vision if you can bring her to me hands bound I'll give you the choice of picking one of the two tablets sounds like a deal to you ? " He asked in a bold request.

 

[Aliceinchains36]

Demri

The woman was shaking. From fear or from cold, Demri didn't know, but Demri could feel the shuddering of the other woman. Then, she spoke.

"H- hello... to you too?..." she whimpered, terrified. "I- Please, please help me... he..."

Demri sighed, her face falling back to its normal blank expression. "Fine..." Demri said, giving the breast in her hand one last squeeze before rolling off of her. The fearful whimpers of the other woman got to Demri. If Demri was smart, she'd just fuck the girl and win the stupid game. But Demri was never very smart. "Come on." Demri said, pulling the other woman to her feet. "We can probably hide behind the stage." Demri held onto the cold trembling hand of the other woman, and began to slowly lead her through the darkness. "I could use a cigarette right now. This is too fucking stressful. If I..."

Demri's train of thought was cut off when the idea hit her like a ton of bricks. "Fuck me I'm stupid!" Demri growled, bending down and pulling her lighter from her boot. "Why didn't I think of this sooner?" Demri said, as the flame illuminated the area around her. Demri quickly led the other woman towards the stage, climbing up first before helping her companion up. Demri ducked behind the dark red curtains, the woman still in tow. "Shit..." Demri said, as her flame illuminated the backstage area.

It was... Demri wasn't entirely sure what she was looking at. There was a big wooden X with leather straps on it, countless whips and chains, more sex toys than Demri had ever seen in her life, cages, chairs with straps, and several more devices Demri couldn't identify. Demri grabbed a heavy looking metal chain, with equally heavy cuffs at the end of it, testing the weight in her hands. "Don't get excited." Demri said to the scared woman. "It's not for you. It's a weapon." Demri said, putting the chain over her shoulder before leading the woman behind a stack of crates and cages.

"I think we'll be good here. It'll be hard for him to find us." Demri said, looking at the woman in the orange glow of the lighter. Demri studied her for a moment. Long black disheveled hair, bloodshot eyes, a pretty but tearstained face, yea, someone had gotten to this girl. Demri clicked off the lighter before very gently pulling the girl to the floor. Demri then sat next to her, with their backs to the wall. Demri put her arm around the shaking girl, doing her best to be comforting.

"It sucks, doesn't it? At least the first time. I got used to it after awhile. I even started to like it. Getting raped I mean. It's a lot better when you're high." Demri let out a joyless bark of laughter. "I won't hurt you. I'll just take whatever the cat's got planned. I'll probably enjoy it." She said, laughing bitterly again. "I'm Demri by the way. What should I call you?"

 

[Ico]

Character: Erica
Role: Student; "Prey"
Location: Auditorium Backstage
Tagging: Demri

Erica followed the woman hesitantly. She supposed it was a good sign that she didn't pounce on her immediately, but she was still not sure if she could trust her. But then again, what's the worst that could happen now?

She blinked a few times when she pulled out the lighter, adjusting her eyes to the sudden brightness. It wasn't much, but not only was that closet even darker than the hallways, if that was even possible, she had been shutting her eyes for quite a while now. And they were still a bit wet on top of that. She saw the woman studying her face, and looked away after a second, not wanting to be seen in this state.

She followed her to the backstage area of the auditorium, and her eyes widened with shock at the sight before her. For a second, she feared the woman had only brought her here to make use of all those things, and was even starting to back up slowly when she grabbed the chain, but she relaxed a little when she told her it was a weapon. They sat next to each other behind some crates.

"It sucks, doesn't it? At least the first time. I got used to it after awhile. I even started to like it. Getting raped I mean. It's a lot better when you're high." Demri let out a joyless bark of laughter. "I won't hurt you. I'll just take whatever the cat's got planned. I'll probably enjoy it."

Erica could only blink in complete shock as she spoke. Was this what that "cat" wanted her to become? What it meant by "giving in to corruption"? She wasn't quite sure what to think, but before she could figure that out, the woman addressed her again

"I'm Demri by the way. What should I call you?"

"... Erica. I'm Erica... Thanks. For... you know." She murmured. Strange. Right now, Demri didn't strike her as someone who would be risking her life to save someone else's in this situation. "Umm... Not to sound... ungrateful. Or anything. But why didn't you?" Maybe she just didn't swing that way. Or maybe Demri was what Erica had thought she could be. Fearless. Was that what it took to be unafraid of anything? To Erica, it seemed like this woman had given up on herself.

Maybe that's what she should do anyways.