Let the darkness take you [END] (lz)

Luna's world spun and skewed, and colors melded together. Lights seemed to flicker off in time with the spasms of her body. There was no longer up nor down, left nor right. The wooden floorboards seemed to bend up around her, and yet somehow stretch far into the distance. Before Luna could register any sort of fear, there was an instant, a big bang of orgasmic pleasure, and then nothing but ecstatic blackness.

-LATER-

The warmth of the sun seeped through the rubber of the suit, and Luna felt it before she was conscious of the light in her eyes.

She wasn't sure if she felt the warmth of the rubber first, but that didn't matter.

The toy was still going, but she'd become accustomed to living with a certain level of arousal.

How long had it been? She'd lost count of how many sunrises had awoken her since the night she'd been a little too curious. The first few weeks were... harrowing. Claw marks trailed across the library, the result of weeks of struggling against the irremovable suit.

Somehow she hadn't needed to eat nor drink. Nature never called. Luna... was that her name? Did it matter?

She uncurled herself, extending her forearms and stretching her back in a dog-like manner. She scurried up on all fours, regarding the claw marks that scuffed the wood around the round handle of the library door.

She decided not to bother with it anymore.

The days were long and boring. The sunlight seemed to drain the suit's energies. It was the nights that Luna looked forward to. On moonless nights, Luna did nothing. She sat; she listened. She'd heard the scurrying about of other lost folk, exploring the mansion on a hunt for a way out. No one ever came into the library.

The nights where the moonlight shone in through the sky light, those were something else. Those were the nights when the suit came to life. Those were the nights that fed the legend.

The movements of adventurers had become less frequent. Nobody dared enter; No one wanted to chance the howling mansion.

-END-