"Fine. Just don't take too long."

"Well, that depends on how well these guys can fuck, heh-heh!" Roxxy grinned, already freeing herself from her own shirt. Roxxy looked away out of respect for her friend, but she couldn't help catching a peek of her body. She was a little jealous of her lack of modesty, and just how enthusiastically and unhesitant she was about stripping in front of her friend. In a strange way, Nora wanted to be able to do that. Except, she wasn't a slut like she was. Modesty was a virtue. 'Dangit,' she thought, 'I sound like my parents.'

She gulped as Roxxy finished undressing. She was lithe, thin on the border of sickly, but her ass was alright, and her breasts were perky. It was her snatch that drew Nora's eyes, though she tried not to look. It was cute, pink, and had a nice groomed tuft of hair just above it. She stood there, grinning from ear to ear, giving Nora an eyeful on purpose. Nora snatched her eyes back up, her face blushing.

{if perfume incident = true}"Gosh, you're looking at me as if you haven't already seen it up close. You know, when we were f-u-c-k-i-n-g."

"That was different. We weren't in control of ourselves, you know that."

"But it felt good, didn't it?"

"I'm not talking to you about it now."{else}"Hey, no shame in liking my body. Look as much as you want." She wiggled her hips. "Maybe you changed your mind about joining me?"

"I'm good, thanks," Nora said curtly. {endif}

Roxxy chuckled. "Fine, suit yourself. Toss me that baton though."

She tossed the baton, and Roxxy caught it. "So ancient Chinese huh? Let me think. I think it was something like, uh, 他媽的"

Suddenly, the figures within earshot came to life once more, and advanced at Roxxy, cocks rigid. Roxxy was caught by surprise by this sudden rush of action, but she seemed amused as well.

"Ooh, don't be too rough now, guys... Oh wait, no English. Right."

A solitary figure tried to approach Nora, but she swatted him away. She watched Roxxy being manhandled with some concern, but she also hated to admit to herself that this was kind of exciting to watch, in a sick twisted way. Roxxy was lifted up by her hands and legs, and placed on the sarcophagus. One of the figures rubbed it's cock against her snatch, while another grabbed her by the forearms, and guided her hands to two other cocks, one on her each side. She coo'd. Before she could say a witty remark or something stupid (not mutually exclusive), the last figure **** it's cock into her mouth, wiping the grin off her face. Her left cheek bulged in a nice, rounded cock shape. She slurped, leaking drool from her lip. A moan escaped her.

"Are you having fun there?" Nora said teasingly.

"Mmph-mmm-mmphmmh!"

Then a cock **** it's way into her cunt, stretching it wide. She momentarily spat the cock out from her mouth.

"Ah! Fuck yeah, that feels great!"

And she once again swallowed the cock.

Nora fidgeted. Her face was flushed, and occasionally her hand mindlessly wandered over to her groin, rubbing through her jeans. She had to forcefully swat her hand away, and yet, it kept on going back there. She gave up trying to stop herself, and waddled over to a spot where Roxxy wouldn't see her, and reached under her trousers and undies. It was moist. Her fingers prodded between her labia just a little. She began to shlick herself. God it felt good.

Meanwhile, Roxxy was mercilessly rammed into from both ends. One of the figures she was giving a handjob to had climbed over her, and rested it's clay cock between her breasts. The figure was heavy, as expected of a statue made of terracotta. Each thrust kept poking her in the chin, but there wasn't much she could do with her head locked in place and bent back. She was gurgling incomprehensibly. Nora was not sure if she was in pain or loving it, but her apparent lack of resistance pointed to the latter.

Breathlessly, Nora increased her pace to a frantic race to the finish. She was finger fucking herself something fierce. She squealed as she felt it coming closer and closer. She scrunched her face up and gritted her teeth, as she orgasmed. Waves of euphoria spread throughout her body, her legs shaking uncontrollably. She gasped, taking in deep breaths. She took out hand, inspecting her own juices. It was a shame she didn't time it with Roxxy's orgasm... would that have been weird? Maybe that would've been a little weird. Not as if things weren't weird enough already.

Roxxy groaned in exctasy as she orgasmed herself, and the figures weren't far from it either. One by one they cummed, making her moan loudly and gutteraly. Cum splashed against her face and tits, and it all dripped in strings and globs. The cock in her mouth was next, and it pumped it down her throat. She gulped and gulped, and the bumps of cum were visible from the outside, travelling down to her stomach. The cock left her lips, and she coughed harshly, dribbling cum down her chin. Evidently she was fine though, since she then giggled, as if she were tipsy from fine wine. Lastly, the cock between her legs pulsated and released its load into her depths. When it was done, it exited, leaving her cunt slightly stretched and gaping. It oozed a glob of cum like a good cream pie should.

She was a mess. She lay there, covered in cum, babbling to herself. "Noraaaa, I can't get uuuuuup..."

Soon she was on her feet and dressed, though she walked funny for a little while.

"I think I've had enough fun here to last a lifetime. And I sense that someone else had fun here too, cause I smell some womanly funk!"

"Wha-! No, uh, that's just you."

"Oh." She sniffed herself and grimaced. "Well lets head back then. I wouldn't mind taking a bath in that little pool. But I better not be peeked upon."

"I thought you liked being a slut?"

"When I'm horny! But I was just fucked with a capital 'F'."

"Huh," Nora grunted in awknowladgedment.

They both made made their way down the steps towards the exit.

{if evil presence = 2}"Yes, continue on your path..."{elseif evil presence = 3}"Find the last key, quickly..."{elseif evil presence = 4}"-ree me, free me, free me, free m-"{else}"You have only just began on this path..."{endif}

It was as if she was in the presence of something... terrible and horrifying. It made Nora feel like a tiny speck, not just in the great chamber she was in, but on a cosmic scale. She shuddered.

"Did you say something?" Nora asked.

"Hm? No."

"I just heard- hrm, never mind. It's just my mind playing tricks on me I guess."

What terrible mysteries lie behind the great door?