Enter the Mansion

You need help and shelter. Anything is better than these dark, creepy woods.

As you think it, you look back and see figures shambling toward you in the dark. It’s those girls… There’s a big gate, and it’s locked, but you and Hana are athletes. You quickly climb over and drop down on the other side. Now that gate is between you and those girls, but you need to get out of the open.

You hurry up to the big, front doors and open them, stumbling into… a vast foyer. Like you could tell that the house would be fancy from the outside, but it’s actually insanely fancy inside. Some bright red carpets cover the shiny, tiled floor. Two curving staircases lead up to a second level, and the huge, still space is full of the ticking of a big clock.

It’s cool and peaceful, but bright! There doesn’t seem to anyone around, unless you count the bizarre clock in front of you.

It’s ten feet tall, and as the doors boom shut behind you, you and Hana can only stare at it.

The clock is a statue shaped like a beautiful, nude woman. Her knees are bent, her back is arched, and her head is thrown back. One marble hand is wrapped around her huge, marble cock, and the other is squeezing one breast. It’s remarkable craftsmanship, but quite lewd.

As you and Hana peer up at it, fascinated, the clock set in the woman’s chest strikes 2 o’clock AM.

The clock bells ring, and a sparkly jet of water erupts from the statue’s cock, splashing into the small fountain below. A moment later, a second jet follows. That’s… quite the clock.

You pull your gaze away from it and turn to look at the big paintings on the walls. They’re so big that the people in them are all basically life-sized. They’re all blonde and classically attractive, and all completely naked.

Most are women, but a few are smooth, muscular men. The women all have penises. Most of them are soft in the paintings, but a few are hard, and a couple even appear to be touching themselves. This is… different.

“What is this place?” Hana wonders aloud, eyes wide.

Your foot slips on something wet on the tiles. This… is not water. Is this what you think it is?

“Eep!” Hana jumps in the air and reaches both hands back to her bottom.

“What’s wrong?”

“Ow!” She holds something up. Is that a dart? What the fuck?

“Ow!” you echo, feeling a sharp sting in your rear. You reach back and find an identical dart.

Hana collapses woozily into your arms. You squeeze her comfortingly, confused. What is happening? A moment later you’re both lying on the cold, marble floor. You don’t understand, but you hear something new, and it’s not just the ticking of the clock. It’s a tapping.

You see… a pair of pale feet in spiked heels approaching.

But then it all goes dark.

Riley and Hana will return in RESIDENT FUTA: REVELATIONS