Emergency Disconnect

Angrily, Gina grabbed her pants and tried to unbutton them, but they were fastened tight. She returned to the table and picked up the device. She turned it over in her hands but couldn't find any sort of off switch or the like. Turning it upside down, she noticed a small latch. Pulling it, she popped the bottom of the controller off and saw a red fuse inside. The labels next to it read 'WARNING: EMERGENCY DISCONNECT'. She hesitated for a moment, then yanked it out. Her hips suddenly twitched, then her pants began to ripple around her. She took a step back as the motions intensified, her pants squirming and stretching violently before they abruptly stopped.

All at once her pants exploded back off of her, the tattered remains flying through the air as she stumbled. They landed and slid across the floor before stopping, steam rising from them. Gina managed to compose herself despite her racing heart as she made sure she was alright. When she looked back to her shredded pants, the strange fog was already rising out of them. It hovered above them and seemed to consider her and its surroundings. Something looked different about it, but she couldn't quite place it. After a moment, it darted up and disappeared into the grated air duct above it.

Gina walked over and looked up after it, but saw nothing. "What is this place?" she wondered aloud.

Stepping over to the remnants of her pants, she poked through them, but there was nothing left she could wear. Suddenly very aware of exposed panties, she looked around for any cameras. She sighed with relief when she saw nothing, but still dreaded having to sneak back to her room. Deciding she would examine the rest of the room at another time, she made her way to the door. Opening it slowly, she bent over and peeked her head out the crack, making sure no one would catch her in this state of dress.

Unseen behind her, a tendril of fog peered out from the vent, eyeing her backside approvingly. When she exited the door, the mist slipped back into the vents.