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Chapter 4 by headzor headzor

In the centre is..

A Chair.

"What the.." You shake your head in disbelief, nearly falling over from losing your balance. Instead though it serves you for rapidly sobering you up at the sight before you. It's a...

"Chair?"

Wondering why such a thing would be here, you abandon caution and walk up to it to have a closer look and blink a few times.

It' definitely a chair, upholstered in thick latex. Its seat would suit your height, it has a tall back and big arm rests as well. It looks like a big latex lounge chair, tastefully created to mimic a Wingback. It extends all the way to a faux stone/rubber dias.

Poking it carefully you could feel it was quite soft, it squeaks a little as you push into it.

You breath deeply, inhaling the latex smell of the chair. Since you had been out partying for some time before teleporting... where ever here is, you feel quite tired. before you can help it, a yawn overtakes your mouth.

You think "What the hell, i've walked far enough in this weird place, i'm gonna have a rest," so you walk to the front of the chair, turn around and sit back down gently into the seat and immediately sigh in relaxation. The chair gives gently, moulding and squeaking to your body and seemingly sucks you in a little.

Resting your hands on the arm rests the chair you smile to yourself at how soft and luxurious it feels. You give a yelp of surprise though when you feel it start a massage vibration!

"Mmm that feels so good" you mumble, closing your eyes and leaning back, you quickly relax again, and deepen the feeling of contentment as you drift off into a doze.

As your eyelids close however, the chair reshapes itself, taking some time to realise a girl is sitting on it.

You wake several minutes later to realise something is very wrong.

You open your eyes to find...

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