Stairs that lead underground

"What in the ever living fuck...?" Astrid mutters under her breath, finding any chance to add a 'fuck' to her sentence just like you've gotten adjusted to her doing already. "Where does this lead to?" The blonde glances back at Isabella and you as if everyone besides her has all the answers.

You shrug. It's not like this is much of a surprise compared to everything else the group has gone through when everyone was just expecting to visit some fake haunted house. "I guess it can't hurt to go down if that's where the coins are bringing us. What's the worse that can happen?"

Astrid gives you a rare smile, one you assume is from mutual agreement, though she quickly turns away at the eye contact...that was quite an odd reaction from the hot head.

Isabella seems to think differently, crossing her arms and shaking her head. "Look at the ground."

You glance beneath you to see gold lettering near the first step; you're not entirely sure how you missed this the first glance around but now it's as clear as day: 'The Strip Trials.' ...What was that? It didn't sound good, that was for sure!

Though the trio doesn't have very much time to make a decision on what you're going to do after that as a sudden scream comes from deep underground.

"Help!"

The voice is instantly familiar and based on the expressions of the women beside you, they're thinking the same thing. Jeanette!

Seemingly out of nowhere, the floor suddenly shakes uncontrollably for a moment, though that moment is just enough for Isabella to lose her balance as she falls backward...right on to you. A groan escapes your lips as her ass lands right in your crotch...though it wasn't because of pain. You can feel your boxer clad semi erection between her practically bare plump cheeks, causing you to blush while biting back a moan; Isabella clearly feels your growing dick against her as she lets out a shocked yelp of her own while trying to get back onto her feet. This takes a few tries, her butt rubbing firmly against your barely clothed penis a few times as she tries to slide off of you.

Eventually she's able to and you quickly follow suit, ignoring the pleasurable but equally embarrassing moment you experienced just now with your friend. Unfortunately things aren't looking in your favor as both Isabella and you both glance down to see a tent sticking out from the front of your boxers; a natural reaction to contact but that didn't make you blush any less as your friend seems insistent on staring nowhere else besides between your legs.

Fortunately Astrid gains both of your attention, shouting, "Jeanette, wait!" The smaller woman runs towards the staircase and quickly sprints down without even bothering to look back, her bare feet pattering against the concrete staircase. It looks like what caused the small earthquake earlier was two stone walls on both sides of the stairs that are slowly enclosing the only entrance to this creepy basement!

"Astrid!" You shout her name, instantly forgetting about the humiliating incidents moments ago as you try to run after her until a hand grips you and yanks you backward...Isabella.

She shakes her head. "This is a trap, Sam. I'm staying here. I suggest you shouldn't go either but this is the only time I'm going to try to stop you." It was definitely possible Jeanette's voice could have been faked as a trap to lure you in; whoever made this place created an entire maze after all...but still...

Your eyes widen as you glance back and forth between Astrid, without any pants, and the closing door and then back to Isabella, equally without any lower clothes except for her thong. You have to decide quickly...