Out of the fire into the Frying Pan

The monster was pulling her back inside as Grace shrieked from the intense pain of her bare tits dragging on the floor but also the fear of what this creature was going to do to her. She fought and kicked with everything she had despite knowing this was probably the end for her. Suddenly, the gate rose up and a loud bang practically shattered her ear drums as the creature let go of her as she dropped to the floor. A man in a leather coat was holding a large caliber gun and was peppering the monster with multiple head shots before the creature ultimately fell over. Grace got to her feet and practically hugged the man as the mysterious man turned his head to the side and cleared his throat as he said, “Wow…very naked…”

Grace looked down and instantly remembered that her massive tits and pussy had been on display for the man that had saved her. She yelped as she timidly stepped away from the man covered her tits and pussy as she thanked the mysterious stranger. “I-I can’t thank you enough! Do you possibly have anything to wear?”

The stranger looked at himself and then at the voluptuous naked woman before turning his gaze down the hallway to avoid staring, “Sorry..I would offer the jacket but it’s heavy even for me…” suddenly the gate slammed cutting off the mysterious stranger from Grace. Grace instinctually grabbed the fence as if shaking it would free the man and all it did was shake her ass and tits for the man on the other side. “You’re Grace Ashcroft though?” Grace nodded as she quickly covered herself again. “Here take this!” He said handing her the handle of his magnum.

“W-wait! This thing’s huge! How am I supposed to even shoot this thing without falling over?” She asked instinctually grabbing the gun and flashing her tits once more to the man. “Also how do you know my name?”

Sinister laughing could be heard down the dark hallway getting closer to the man. “That’s not important right now! Just get out of here and get to safety. I promise I will come rescue you.” Grace didn’t stand by as she ran down the nearest flight of stairs feeling everything jiggle with each hurried step as she heard the man have yet another struggle at her expense.

“Shit shit shit!” She said quietly as she tried various doors with no luck since it seems they needed a card key but one door at the end was open and gave her a safe feeling for the time tonight. It was furnished with a comfy couch and other luxurious furniture as well as a storage chest that she could deposit things that she may need for later. She sat her bare ass on the couch as she caught her breath. She didn’t know who that man was but it did give her a little relief that someone was here to help after all. She could see her naked tits rinsing and falling as she remembered again that getting out of here was just as important as looking for something to cover up. The room she was in also failed to have anything that could be used as clothes as she feared that this journey of the madhouse might turn out to be a naked one…