In a room full of suits of armor, and she soon gets company

Mackenzie hesitantly continued down the dimly lit hallway, barely able to see anything. It was very narrow, with her being able to touch walls on both her left and right if she fully extended her arms. She clearly had no way to go but forward. And the redhead wasn't exactly looking forward to whatever she was going to find at the end of the hallway.

She was, once again, clearly being corralled to a specific location by some hidden ****. For a moment, Mackenzie's mind turned to the idea that the house might actually be haunted. That she was being dragged around and humiliated by real ghosts! But she was just being silly, of course. There was no way that could be true! At the end of the day, there was likely just a perverted haunted house employee tracking her movements through dozens of hidden cameras and springing various traps on her. Although... that thought didn't fill Mackenzie with much comfort either. She really wished she could just teleport herself back home and forget about her embarrassing day altogether.

Instead of standing back in her bedroom, however, a dozen bright lights suddenly turned on and Mackenzie found herself standing in the corner of a larger room. After letting her eyes adjust for a few moments, she turned around, but behind her she found only a wall. She reasoned that the house must have a hidden doorway that slid shut behind her after she unknowingly exited the hallway. That was the only rational explanation, after all. Although the effect of the illusion was quite... well, effective. Mackenzie really did feel like she had just been teleported out of the narrow hallway and into some strange new room. But, of course, that couldn't really happen!

Mackenzie turned back and began taking stock of the new room she now found herself in. Its most noticeable aspects were the four suits of armor standing in front of each of the four walls. Although there was also a large round table in the center of the room that seemed to be covered in medieval weapons.

The naked woman stepped over to the nearest suit of armor to examine it. It looked fairly normal from the front, but bizarrely enough, seemed completely open in the back. It looked as though several parts of the suit's back had hinged open, exposing the hollow interior! Was this... designed to be stepped into? The interior certainly seemed to be covered in some sort of soft foam or rubber.

Before Mackenzie could contemplate this any further, she heard the sound of a door opening from across the room. Several lively voices carried a conversation over the previously silent air. Instinct took over for the once again blushing beauty, and she hopped into the nearest hiding spot: the suit of armor.

There was a soft clicking sound when both her feet had stepped inside, and suddenly the suit was closing back up! The pieces making up the back half of the suit mechanically moved on their hinges as they swung into place, closing the suit around Mackenzie completely. She felt the soft swat of one of the pieces on her ass, and could indeed the material did feel like some sort of soft foam on the inside of the suit.

She was able to stifle the gasp easily enough, but even the brief contact with the material sent a slight tingle through Mackenzie's altered skin. The nude woman had to position herself just right inside the suit of armor, otherwise part of her body would come into contact with it. Luckily, the suit was in a simple standing pose, with it's arms at it's sides. Plus, it was a good deal bigger than Mackenzie. But still, she only had an inch or two of clearance all around her. And even less in... some places. Mackenzie was already finding she had to lean backwards slightly to prevent her breasts from touching the chest of the suit.

But she was out of sight at least! And as the four 20-somethings entered the room and began looking around with keen interest, Mackenzie was very glad of that. She could see just a bit of what was happening through a slit in the helmet across her eyes. There were two men and two women, and by the way they stayed in two close-knit groups it certainly seemed like they might be couples.

A sudden heat from Mackenzie's right thigh snapped her back to her current situation. She had shifted ever so slightly and been pressing up against the suit! She readjusted her body, determined not to get distracted. Instead she just focused on staying absolutely still and silent. In a few minutes these strangers would move on to another room and she could figure out her next move from there.

Little did Mackenzie realize, however, that the carefully constructed armor surrounding her might have a bit more in store for her...