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Chapter 8 by InDepth

What's in the next room?

A Crowded Party

You stumbled through the fog, your senses suddenly overwhelmed by the noise and lights. You were in a massive club, neon lights, pumping music and people dancing and mingling. Far across the party, lit by a spotlight, was a stand with a big red button. You took a wild guess, that was your target.

In the top right you noticed the walls were angled mirrors, which you could only assume housed the rich funders, probably watching your moves already. Suddenly, you became very aware of yourself. You began to see the party-goers noticing you, hot girls side-eyeing you with strange looks, you realized what you look like, standing in the open in your tiny maids outfit that barely covered your ass. OH FUCK. Does it cover your caged cock? Shuffling it down you realized it hardly does, and the smoke doors that let you in were hardly a subtle entrance. More and more eyes darted your way, and giggling met your ears and you tried harder to hide the fact that your small cock was swinging in a cage in the open air.

"Better start moving Sissy." A silky voice spoke in your ear. It was unfamiliar, a girl, but not one you knew. And it was really in your ear. "Up up up!"

"What? Who-who is this?" You said, looking around.

"I'm Kali, Eva put an earpiece on you while you were out, I'm going to try walk you through the challenge cutie, are you ready?"

"For what? What am I supposed to do?" You asked, still adjusting your far too revealing skirt.

"Simple, just reach the other side of the club, and press the red button and you'll be onto the next level, easy huh?"

"I... I guess.."

"Just remember, whatever you do, don't run. I'll see you on the other side!"

The faint static went dead. You were on your own.

You pulled your skirt down one last time, and walked into the crowd.

People stared and giggled as you walked through. The room was filled with tall gorgeous women, who all had different reactions to your passing, some of the men didn't notice you, some looked at you in disgust and some... looked at you in a way that made you very scared.

Eventually it felt like every eye in the room was tearing at you, and your attempts to keep your skirt from riding up and revealing more of your ass became more and more futile, especially as the room began to get more crowded. The center was packed, and eventually you were pushing through a sea of people.

Suddenly, you felt a hand grab your ass. You whipped around in shock but were met with just more moving people. As you paused, another hand groped you, this one slipping far up your skirt and grabbing a handful of your surprisingly nice ass. You jumped away and tried to put more people between you and that area but ended up further away from your goal. Only to have a hand slip under your ass and slide its way along your crotch. You leapt again, frantically pushing through people as more hands began to grope and feel, you started to claw desperately for the finish line, but the crowd got denser and denser, till finally you were entirely unable to move. You cried out and whimpered as your skirt made its way up to your chest, so many hands groped your body the fabric was almost torn off.

Then you felt fingers brush against your asshole. You tried to scream but strong hands grabbed your throat and covered your mouth, the fingers rubbed and tickled your ass as the many others squeezed your exposed flesh, ravaging you. You struggled against the sea of hands and crowded people but were stuck fast. Your eyes widened and a muffled scream came out as a fat, barely lubed finger slipped inside you. Stretching your tight hole and twisting around inside. The grip around your neck got tighter and the finger continued to feel around, only to suddenly pull out in a swift motion, causing your knees to buckle, but the many bodies and hands pressed against you kept you standing.

Just then, some of the hands pulled away, hope passed through you has you felt an opportunity to escape, which vanished as you felt the remaining hands pull your ass cheeks wide open, exposing your puckered asshole to the night air, and the entire crowd behind you. Your ears were met with whooping and giggling from the crowd behind you, and fingers began to tickle and prod your exposed hole once more. You tried to gasp as a warm wet tongue met your sensitive hole, the sensations going wide a its soft wetness circled your asshole, which felt so **** and exposed, held there by the firm hands which kept it open. The tongue even slipped inside, sliding with incredible feeling as it writhed around inside. Then it too pulled out, and in its place, something thicker and harder began to push in.

"MMM! MMMM!" You screamed as whatever it was made its way inside, stretching you out as the crowd cheered. Many hands continued to hold you in place as your ass accepted the new unknown object. Your body ached with pain, yet somehow it also resonated a form of pleasure you fought against with every fiber of your being. The object began to thrust, causing your eyes to widen even further, harder and harder, faster and faster as you stared at the ceiling, mind overwhelmed by the amount of sensations overwhelming your body. In spite of yourself your caged cock was dripping pre-cum all over the dance floor, and the laughter of the crowd rippled as your ass was penetrated amidst the crowd.

Suddenly the unknown object slammed deep inside you and stopped. You felt it pulse through your ass and you began to pass out. You stumbled forward and knocked over the person in front of you, who in turn knocked over a number of other drunk party go-ers, which opened up a gap.

The hands which held you must have been distracted, as your next step broke you free, and you stumbled the last few feet to the finish line and landed with your had on the big red button. A blue light flashed, the floor opened up beneath you, and you dropped into the darkness below.

Where to?

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