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Chapter 13 by SpiralFelix SpiralFelix

What's next?

The shaft opens beneath her, dropping Mackenzie into another room

Mackenzie's ordeal in the ventilation shaft was abruptly cut short, just as the redhead had rhetorically requested. The metal underneath her swung open, and Mackenzie found herself suddenly falling! The naked woman shrieked as she careened through the air, before mercifully feeling herself landing in a soft giant net of some kind. The net was on a steep angle, however. So rather than coming to a sudden stop, the redheaded beauty found her descent gradually slowing as she bounced down the net. The net also felt... strange to Mackenzie as her bare skin came into contact with it, but with her mind still panicking she didn't have the spare brainpower to figure out what her senses were telling her. After a few terrifying moments, Mackenzie came to a halt and was completely unharmed. With the danger averted, Mackenzie's mind caught her up on a few things.

First, Mackenzie had not landed on the ground. She was suspended a few feet above it, hanging more or less vertically. Which was a bit odd. But not as odd as...

Second, Mackenzie was upside down. She could tell that much from the strange view of the half-lit room around her, plus the peculiar feeling of disorientation. Which meant...

Third, Mackenzie had somehow gotten tangled up in the net. This accounted for both how she was dangling above the ground in such an awkward position, and also for the tight pressure she felt wrapped around her arms, legs, hips, and torso. And that's when Mackenzie finally pieced the together what had felt so strange about the net's texture. You see...

Fourth, Mackenzie wasn't in a net, but a giant spiderweb. Looking around confirmed her suspicions, as she could see several giant fake spiders hanging from similar large webs all around the room. The sticky white strands snaking around various parts of her body, which she had assumed to be rope, were in fact the sticky strands of webbing. And they weren't just wrapped around her limbs. They were actually clinging to her skin. And they were clinging strongly. As she tried to move her arms and legs, Mackenzie found herself only barely able to do so. And so...

Fifth, Mackenzie was essentially stuck. She could make herself bob or sway in place slightly, but she had no way of actually freeing herself from the strange sticky net in which she found herself enmeshed. She spent a few long moments trying to break free, but her struggles were in vain. She decided instead to try calling out for help. But...

Sixth, Mackenzie couldn't open her mouth. A thick strand of netting had gotten wrapped across her face, sealing her lips shut. Her nose was free, so she could breathe easily enough. But Mackenzie had no way of calling for help any time soon. Then again, perhaps that might have been for the best. Since...

Seventh, Mackenzie was still extremely exposed. Somehow, despite the thick white strands criss-crossing all over her pale skin, none had managed to cover any of her more private areas. Her chest was completely uncovered, meaning both of Mackenzie's breasts were completely bare as they dangled down towards her face. Not to mention, her womanhood and the small landing strip above (now below) it were completely uncovered as well. So perhaps it was best that no one was around to see her in such a humiliating predicament. Unfortunately...

Eighth, Mackenzie heard distant voices slowly growing louder. There were at least two people coming her way, but Mackenzie couldn't make out anything beyond that. As she fruitlessly struggled against the webbing once again, her mind began racing through her options. There was no way they wouldn't spot her hanging there, completely naked and roughly at eye level. Perhaps she could pretend to be a mannequin and they would simply leave her alone? But no, of course that wouldn't work. Besides, she wasn't so sure she didn't want someone to find her. The trapped beauty clearly wasn't making it out of this one on her own. So that meant, when they did find her, Mackenzie would simply have to hope that they would be willing to help a random naked woman. And that they wouldn't just leave her there, or do something even worse...

How many people find Mackenzie hanging there? And are they willing to help?

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