Chapter 4
by adventail
What's next?
Her eyes color has changed
But suddenly you noticed that her eyes began to turn red.
"What? What's going on?" - You started shaking her by the shoulders but she didn't react.
Just as suddenly she pushed you away from her with one hard kick. You hit the headboard and groaned in pain.
She sat on the bed as if nothing had happened and then clenched and unclenched her hands.
"Where am I?" - she said in a deep, feminine voice, not at all like your girlfriend's.
She got out of bed and began to stretch.
"It doesn't matter... different places every time... It's been years since I killed anyone... you should know how great my bloodlust is" - her eyes glistened as she kneaded her hands.
"Ha-ha, very funny Kate... but that hurt a little... you're not serious now… Are you?"
She got into a fighting stance. For some reason you got the impression that she was some kind of professional fighter or special forces. She was completely different from Kate, she was a fragile little girl, and this one was ready to grind you up and eat you alive.
"Are you confusing me with someone else? For some reason everyone doesn't call me by my name. Get up, I'm not going to say it a second time" - her words rang out like thunder from a clear sky. You started to think that she could really hurt you.
You got out of bed as soon as possible not to make her nervous. And you got into a kind of fighting stance. You weren't as athletic as you would have liked, but you could stand up for yourself, at least you thought so. She looked intently at your trembling figure.
"I feel some strange feeling for you... but my bloodlust is much stronger."
You prepared yourself for the worst. She strode closer to you in an instant. You were struck in the stomach with the palm of her hand. You crouched, she lifted her leg above you and struck you on the back, you immediately fell to the floor. You started to ****, you weren't ready for that. She lifted you by the shoulders and pushed you against the wall for some reason, she began to aim her palm at your chest area. She stood in the pose of a Chinese monk, her eyes sparkling so that they almost blinded you. But you immediately recognized this stance from the game.
"Did you..."
She began to give you swift blows with her hands to your chest area, hitting key points and disrupting the rhythm of your heart. You began to feel that your heart was about to stop.
"Shit... this is the last blow coming right now."
She paused for a moment to gather all her strength into the next blow. You found the last of your strength to dodge slightly to the side. You jerked sharply to the side, and her punch went past you hitting the wall. She was shocked and stood like that for a few more seconds. During that time you tried to crawl as far away from her as possible, and crawled toward the bed.
"Usually people didn't survive after that... and you're worth something."
You crawled onto the bed and showed your hands crossed. You didn't want any more games and roleplays, it was too dangerous. She quickly walked over to the bed and jumped on top of you. Now she was sitting in a very indecent pose. You could even see her wet tights under her dress. When she started to lean toward you, you covered your face with your hands. She put her hands on your chest and leaned closer and whispered.
"My name is... Katya... now try to keep this secret as long as you can.
She took your hands away and grabbed your throat. You immediately lost the ability to breathe. You looked at her smiling face, such a beautiful face. You tried to reach for her face with your hands, but your arms were not long enough. Then you tried to take her hands off your throat, but they were like a monolith, and squeezed your windpipe even harder. Your vision began to blur, and you began to wave your hands haphazardly.
What's next?
Skinsuit takeovers, corruption and stealing clothes
steal, wear and try to survive
There will be stories here that are related to infiltration somewhere or escape from somewhere, with the theft of uniforms. There will be knockouts, but with eroticism (remember Shabazik), brainwashing with clothes or just a corruption. Uniforms are usually Zentai suits (Green Hand Shabazik), and kigurumi (not pajamas). The story is also inspired by the works of lonelyzentai, Shabazik and an interactive story "Skins" on the same website using pens and skinsuits.
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Updated on May 28, 2024
by adventail
Created on Mar 18, 2022
by adventail
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