To the vent.

You push the table over to the wall, and stand upon it. Using your fake fingernail, you unscrew the flat-head screws holding the grate in place, and pull it out as hard as you can. The steel grate screeches out, and you hop in. You manage to turn yourself around, and push the table back towards the center of the room. You slide back in the vent, and pull the grate back into place you slide back a few feet, then turn yourself around, and begin to crawl forward. After a few feet, you notice the presence of a small nozzle in the side of the vent. You take a closer look, and receive a spritz of a strange liquid right in the face. You reach to wipe it off, and it’s super slippery, and sticks to your hand as well as tour face. More holes on the wall open and begin to spray the same lubricating compound after a few seconds, the entire ventilation shaft seems to have been lubricated, To your dismay, you begin to hear a clicking, skittering noise. From around the bend a few yards up, about eight spider-legged, phallic-looking robots. Each one has a bright pink silicone dildo fastened to the very front, a few robotic components, some sort of reservoir, and eight sharp, black, metal legs. You try to crawl away, but lose traction and they’re immediately upon you, thrusting their phalli into every available orifice. The drone in your mouth begins to pick up speed, and an opaque, white, sticky goo fires from the head, covering you in the adhesive, white slime. You try to pull them off, but a large panel in the top of the vent opens, and about a dozen more come spilling out. You try to spit out the load of adhesive, but it's already gumming up in there, and making it hard to move your mouth, while forcing you to purse your lips, prime for another droid to fill the place of the first, and pump another load into your mouth. You swat it away, but not before one has firmly anchored itself in your anus, and begun thrusting in there, as well. You extend your now superhumanly strong arms, and dig your adamantine fingernails into the steel of the vent, pulling yourself forward with a herculean tug, droids are continuing to violate your nether area, but you push it out of your mind, and keep pulling yourself forward, another blast of adhesive goo shoots deep into your robotic rectum, and two droids are forcing themselves inside your Minet in tandem. Despite the sexual pleasure it grants you, you push forward. you come to a T intersection, and in the second it takes you to decide which way to go, a strange hissing sound picks up, and three metal doors slam down around you, blocking any escape. The droids all pull out, and crawl up onto the ceiling. They aim down at you mockingly, and begin rubbing their silicone cocks together, and before long, they begin letting off cumshots like some kind of obscene fireworks show. They cover you in synthetic spunk, which binds up and makes it hard to move. The hissing sound gets louder, and before you know what's going on,the floor is pulled out from under you. You fall. You reach out to grab a wall, but the walls are smoother than polished steel and are whizzing by faster than you can slow yourself down. A light is visible below you, and it seems to be approaching rapidly.