Run over the cracks

You look over to the writing and shake your head, it's got to be a bluff Tanya's better that that kid level crap, you think confidently as you begin to run down the passageway. The first few cracks do nothing, at least nothing you can see, but as you reach the halfway across in the first few strides you're feeling pretty damn pleased with yourself, right up until your next step, where, as your foot plants to the ground and your body weight transfer to it, as you prepare to move your other foot the floor seems to give, and slides forward which causes you to stumble and fall forwards as the floor turns into a slide and you are deposited at the bottom landing hard on your front, mercifully onto what appears to be something akin to the thick crash pads you see after the pole vault, meaning the only thing harmed is your pride as you begin to blush as you pick yourself up and get to your feet taking a moment to check your foot to make sure you didn't sprain it as you stumbled while all your body weight was on it, but thankfully everything feels fine as you look around the area.

The surrounding area is a dark pit with the slide in about arms reach but far too steep to climb back up and even if you could the added height wouldn't allow you to reach the other side of the hallway which currently unreachable, as for a moment you feared that you were already out and that all you could do now is wait to be rescued by the Manotaur where he'll promptly fill you with his potent cum. You look over at the wall leading up to where you want to be and you swear you can make out indentations in the wall as if something could slide out, but unfortunately they are too narrow to get a solid hand or foot hold on to free climb it, not that you fancied your odds having zero rock climbing experience, and having slightly sweaty hands from your scare as you fell forward.

"Did you have a nice trip Ellie?" Comes the ever obnoxious voice of the announcer as you silently curse under your breath, this was all you needed some asshole to gloat, at least when Tanya gloated it came from a sexy place, or maybe that was just an allowance for how sexy you found her and the much deeper feeling you uncovered recently which you quickly dispell as no sense opening that can of worms in the middle of this fine mess you got yourself into. "Well don't disappear help is on hand as I'm no doubt our local friendly Manotaur will more than happily get a rope and haul you out before he hauls you off to bed." The announcer says gleefully as you look around and find a camera close by and stare daggers at it, hoping the gloating man might stop mocking you for fear of what might happen when you get out of this maze. "Woah easy there tiger, save that aggression for the competitive rounds, but if you don't fancy waiting for rescue then we might be able to let you out early for a price of course." The voice continues, funnily less annoying now he's throwing you a lifeline albeit at a cost.

You look up at the camera with a hint of skeptic optimism, as you hear a click and whirring to your side and a panel slides across and reveals two needles filled with pink liquid, and your heart sinks slightly. You should have guessed really. "Well the deals simple, just inject two of those suckers into you and we'll open up a ladder in that there wall." The announcer says in a tone which seemed to smugger than usual which was something you thought to be impossible up until now. You stare at the needles and their contents and wonder just how much harm each jab could do, could it possibly leave you worse off than a pussy full of the Manotaurs nut butter? Although there's no guarantee he wouldn't make you take them anyway, you also have the prospect of trying to find that prize which could undo the damage of the fertility jabs and any others you might receive. It was a slip chance, but the way you figured it was that if you wait here you're guaranteed a big batch of the Manotaurs baby gravy delivered into your defenceless pussy, whereas if you risk it you might be able to avoid it, and then it was a matter of surviving the rest of the day without taking a load of cum into your pussy, and if you find that prize then that'll only improve you slim odds. Slim odds that might invariably doom you, but as you suspected you couldn't trust a professional breeding bull not to do anything to up the odd's to keep his reputation of potency and virility, you decide to bite the bullet and take out the two syringes filled with the pink liquid.

"Where do I need to use them?" You ask facing up to the camera.

"Ah, an excellent question my dear." The announcer responds in a needlessly dramatic fashion "Anywhere will suffice but the closer to the pussy or womb the better, most people tend to favor the ass as a display of dominance but it's a clever fast acting formula so as long as it gets into the blood it'll get where it needs anywhere between 5-15 minutes." The announcer continues as you look down at the first needle wondering where to jab yourself, with the difference of 10 minutes not really going to do you many favors you opt to go with something that will hopefully please Tanya and certainly would please the crowd, as you opt to inject yourself in your upper thigh which was about as close as you could get without jabbing your of soft heart shaped ass. "Oh wow, what a great sport you are Ellie most challengers try and put it as far away as possible." The announcer says proving your concept about the crowd at least.

"Well fairs fair, I got me into this mess, I may as well be a good sport about getting out of it." You reply with a false smile of sincerity hoping this would please all parties, minus yourself of course.

"Well if I had a hat I'd take it off to you my fine lady, now climb up and get back in the maze." The announcer says loudly as another buzz and whirring of machinery can be heard, as you look around and see the thin indentations move out and form a series of thing rungs which you lose no time in scrambling up. Once at the top you find yourself at the end of the hall and follow it around trying not to think about the fertility **** in your system, making subtle changes to your body to make it more receptive to the baby making process. You reach the end of the hallway expecting there to only be a left turn but are surprised to find a right turn. 'Surely that's got to be a dead end' you thought to yourself as you were early enough in the maze that your mental map is solid enough, but then you thought some more, what if it was too obvious that it was hiding something, perhaps that prize which could undo the **** in your system, and any more you might happen to be dosed with on your journey through the maze. You reckon you still made it through faster than if you had gone slow, even with your detour and punishment, so you reckon you could spare a few seconds to check, after all a dead end in punishment enough they wouldn't trap it too would they? Would it be worth the risk?