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In an instant, Ally and Jenny rose from the bed, tossing the bedsheets to the floor. In the panic of the moment, Ally nearly forgot she was nude from the waist down, but managed to pull her panties off the floor and cover her still-throbbing erection as she and Jenny bolted from the door and down the long, winding hallway of Scream House's second floor.

Ally wracked her brain for where Danny could be. They had decided he would stay, alone, in a guest room on the third floor of the mansion... but she couldn't remember, for the life of her, where the stairs were. The hallways seemed to blend together beneath the sound of her and Jenny's footsteps, they turned and turned, but they couldn't seem to find the stairwell. The hallways, lit with antiquated torchlight, were a fugue of dim oranges and reds, the carpeting of the floor sank beneath their feet, reminding Ally of quicksand in those old TV shows... until Jenny finally put up her arm to stop them both, catching their breath.

"We're freaking out, we're running in circles," Jenny said, more level-headed than Ally had expected her to be, especially with Ally's pre-cum still visible on her stomach beneath her pulled-up shirt. "Stop. Let's think. You lived here. Where are the stairs?"

"I don't know!" Ally said, rubbing her own eyes in a sweaty panic. "The third floor was for adults -- the master bedroom, the dining halls, the ballroom -- as kids we weren't allowed, we were never..." Ally tried to recall any moment that she might have climbed up the the third floor, maybe a moment she was misbehaving? Surely she must have... "Wait!" She cried. "I remember: One day, when I was sick, my Grandpa took me up to the master bedroom. He called me a little princess whenever I was sick, and said that a princess needed a room big enough to match her title." Despite the rush of the moment, the memory made Ally smile. "You can't get from the second floor to the third floor by stairs, you have to go to the ground floor and take the stairs from the library."

"That's crazy," Jenny said. "Can't believe he found those stairs in the first place, if I'm being honest. He's not the sharpest pin in the cushion, you know?"

"It's obvious from the ground floor," Ally explained. "But from here we'd just be running around in circles forever."

"Speaking of," Jenny said, looking around the hallway. "Where exactly are we?" Ally followed Jenny's gaze around the vacant hallway, the dimly lit, tight space, covered in red and black carpets, spreading in diamond-like patterns. A few doors that Ally had never seen before lined the walls, entirely black with a low, deep red mist shining from beneath the bleak wood of the doors themselves, as though they were being lit from behind by individual blood moons.

Had these doors always been here? Ally wondered. She didn't remember them at all, but it was possible she simply never ran this far down the hall as a child. Or had she?

"I don't know," Ally said aloud. "But, c'mon, we have to find Danny."

"Right," Jenny agreed, her own eyes lingering on the dark outline of the doorframes. The rooms had inscribed in them deep, grey numbers, that Ally only just now noticed too. 2-E-6.

Was there... A memory, long locked away, tapped at the edge of her eyelids, deep in her brain. No, it wasn't the time for that... but...

"C'mon," Ally repeated, more for herself than for Jenny. Jenny nodded, finally pulling her shirt back down over her stomach, before following Ally back towards the ground floor.
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The chill of the library seeped beneath Ally's panties like a gentle whisper across her new cock. She felt herself twitching beneath the fine cloth of her underwear, her hand sliding into Jenny's because if she didn't find something to do with her hand she knew she would start playing with herself, even in these circumstances. How strange it felt... how wonderful! She hadn't known what she'd been missing out on. She wanted to spend the entire night at play, stroking herself, fucking her hand, fucking Jenny's mouth, her tits, her cunt...

Ally swore she never had thoughts like this before entering the house. She had never had sex... never had a boyfriend or a girlfriend... and never really wanted one. Or. Well. Had she? It was hard to remember. Now, it was almost all she could think about. Her own, sensitive cockhead pressed against the fabric of her panties, rising up to just beneath her bellyputton, held delicately in place by her underwear. She adjusted herself until she just had a bulge instead of an exposed penis, even if it felt much more uncomfortable.

"Found the stairs," Jenny said, gesturing to the stairwell. "What do you think happened to him? I'm nervous we haven't heard anything since that first scream."

"Why do we care? It's not like you're going to go back to him, right?" Ally asked. Her jealously bubbled in her unexpectedly; had she always been this catty? It was another human being they were talking about...

"Ally..." Jenny said, squeezing her hand. "He did come all this way just to make sure we felt safe. We're just making sure he's alright. And who knows?" Jenny leaned in, placing a small, wet kiss on Ally's neck, and then staying in the nook beneath her chin, sucking on the skin until Ally moaned and leaned back over Jenny's cinnamon-scented hair. "Maybe he could be useful in our bedroom, don't you think? It could be... hot."

"Maybe..." Ally found herself agreeing, slowly, to Jenny's vision. It would be hot to fuck Danny's girlfriend in front of him. **** him to watch. To see Ally's own huge penis, dwarfing his own like Jenny said it did. To laugh at this large, small-cocked man while dominating the woman he loved... Where in the world did all of these thoughts come from?

"See? Everything will work out, cutie," Jenny said, her hand brushing against Ally's bulge. "And the sooner we make sure he's safe, the sooner we can return to our... discretionary activities."

"You mean fucking you until you scream so loudly that Danny_ _comes to see what happened, like we're searching for him now?" Ally asked with a smile.

"What makes you think I'll be the one screaming?" Jenny asked. She placed a small kiss over the top of Ally's bulged and Ally had to resist the urge to buck her hips against her lips. "We're just checking to make sure he's alright," Jenny assured her.

The two of them climbed the stairwell side by side, hands running up the cool gold railing with each step. Even with Jenny's hand in hers, Ally felt the cool of Scream House all through her body. The library had always been drafty -- but how could it be? It was so far from the exterior of the building, and its only real exit led upwards and deeper into the house. Another house mystery that would plague her...

"Here's the start of the guest rooms," Ally said, showing Jenny to the guest hallway. "He should be in one of these."

"Start knocking?" Jenny suggested and Ally shrugged. A few of the doors were still covered in dust, which made sense. Ally couldn't think of the last time her Grandpa had guests, though maybe she didn't know exactly what her grandfather was up to, ever. She knocked and knocked.

"Hello?" A frightened voice replied from behind the third door she tried.

"Hey, Danny?" Ally asked. She called Jenny over, so they could both talk to him.

"Who is it?" He asked from behind the safety of the door.

"Oh, grow up," Ally said. "You were supposed to be our brave protector."

"Ally?" Danny asked.

"I'm here too," Jenny said.

"Oh, thank god!" Danny cried, throwing open the door and wrapping the girls in a big hug. Ally had to twist her body away from him so as not to press her cock against his body. "I was so -- I mean, it's silly, but -- I swear I saw a ghost."

"A ghost," Ally repeated, unconvinced, still uncomfortable beneath his bear hug. "And where did you see this ghost?"

"She was entering one of the other guest rooms, farther down," Danny said. "I thought it was your sister, Kate, so I called out, but it definitely wasn't Kate. She was pale as a ghost; she might have even had fangs."

"So now it's a vampire ghost," Ally said.

"You're being rude," Jenny said to her, gently pushing away from Danny's arms.

"He's being crazy," Ally said.

"Well," Jenny said, still trying to be kind to both sides. Ally rolled her eyes.

"Do we need to go find this 'ghost' and prove she's not real?" Ally asked.

"Or, I mean... would it be okay if I just slept with you guys?" Danny asked. "Safety in numbers, right? Maybe we could even invite Kate too."

"I don't know..." Ally said, glancing at Jenny.

"I mean... I don't see any harm in it," Jenny said with a shrug, clearly still thinking about her threesome idea. "But if there is someone else in this house -- ghost or not -- it'd be good to find them before they cause any more damage. Or hauntings. Or whatever. What do you think?"