A climax in every sense

Rebecca slammed the door and held it with both arms for a moment before looking around the room in a panic, fortunately it seemed that She was alone for now. Thinking quickly as her heart raced She grabbed a sturdy looking suitcase and shoved it under the handle preventing anyone from entering and turned, sinking to the ground with one hand between her legs and another over her chest. Her face burned with embarrassment as the scene moments ago played over and over in her mind. After what felt like an eternity she looked up and took in the room around her. The room was different than usual, the rack in the middle was gone, replaced by a larger open section of floorspace, all of the luggage was gone too with the exception of the suitcase she had used to bar the door and a single briefcase on a rack positioned where the exit door used to be. Cautiously Rebecca stood, making her way to the case. If there was any chance at finding even a scrap of clothing to wear that didn't involve moving her makeshift door jam she would take it. Reaching the case Rebecca stopped and scanned the room one more time just to ensure she was alone. Satisfied she slowly pried her hands from between her legs and across her chest and popped the case open. Much to her disappointment it only contained a small box which she turned over curiously in her hands, why leave a fist sized box and nothing else in a briefcase? Opening the box answered her question as a cloud of black mist exploded from inside enveloping her. She thrashed at the smoke like substance as She was lifted from the ground but whatever creature this was didn't seem phased. Sections of this mist quickly solidified, wrapping themselves around her wrists and ankles and began pulling at them but Rebecca resisted with a furious desperation. This being however knew very well what made her tick now and didn't waste any time as Rebecca felt familiar hands begin to slap her ass. "Fuck o-" Was all She managed before two more hands came from the mist and groped her large breasts, pinching and playing with her nipples instantly replacing her curses with frustrated moans. Her body was already sensitive from the previous encounters and her sex screamed for attention as familiar fog clouded her mind. Remembering the crowd outside cleared her mind however and She continued to struggle, searching for anything to assist her, anything to fight back against this creature but the hands were having a serious effect and they weren't done yet. Rebecca gasped as two more hands gripped her thighs before tracing their way slowly towards her pussy following the small streams of liquid sliding down her legs. Electricity exploded from her crotch and moans from her mouth as the hands reached their target, running circles around her hole and playing with her clit with ghostly fingers, "o-oh f-fuck" All notion of common sense began to drift away as waves of pleasure washed over Rebecca's very horny body. They continued to play with her turning small streams of juices into a river, always switching things up with a pinched nipple here, a particularly hard slap to her ass there, never allowing her to ground herself until She could hardly think. Then, as if graced by god a small ray of clarity shined through the torment as her half glazed eyes caught something. Shapes floated darkly in the mist, She couldn't be sure what they were but anything would be better than nothing. She jerked her arms toward a large shadow and the hands sprung into action, the slaps came faster, her tits were squeezed while her nipples were pinched and rolled lightly, and finally the hands below made their move. A loud moan erupted from Rebecca's mouth as a finger was inserted into her sacred place, curling upwards it began to thrust in and out of her as the fingers relentlessly stimulated her clit. Despite this She struggled, reaching out her fingertips brushed a coarse fabric before being pulled away again. She tried again and again to grab this item as her eyes rolled back in her head and moans escaped her lips but the pressure inside her was reaching a boiling point. Feeling her hips begin to buck on their own Rebecca threw every last bit of strength into a final attempt and..... She got it! Wrenching this item from the fog She felt a surge of pride followed by a surge of heat and a surge of... Gravity?

The newly gained item fell from her hands landing at her feet as Rebecca was dropped to the floor, her weak knees did not slow her fall as She landed on her ass, legs spread wide, arms out behind her. At the same time a loud *Bang!* finally registered in her mind as her eyes darted toward the sound. A full tactical strike team all wearing the official combat gear issued by her secret organization burst through the door as one figure fired a beam at the black fog. In an instant it was over and the team all cast their gaze on Rebecca who was on full display for all eyes to see. The color of her face matched the red hair cascading down her shoulders and back, her nipples stood like bright red mountains on her pale tits and her legs were spread wide revealing her swollen labia and drenched lips still leaking a liquid which ran down the crack of her ass to the train car floor. Rebecca's mouth moved to speak, to scream, to do anything really, but all the managed was a "ooooOOOOaaah" as her body tensed, She fought like a demon to kill it, to keep it down but the orgasm that was slowly being built for hours refused to wait a moment longer and it came hard. After hearing what sounded like a loud moan the team watched as this soaked red angel tensed from the tip of her head down to her curled toes. Moans screamed from her mouth as her hips bucked and shook, streams of juices erupted from her pussy soaking her long legs and everything else in the general direction. Rebecca held on for dear life as this monstrous orgasm shook her, wave after wave of pleasure wracked her entire body for what felt like an eternity before finally subsiding leaving her naked form laying in a pool of her own sweat and cum. She heard the distant sound of boots on floor and felt her torso being lifted as her eyes slowly drifted open, she traced a line with her eyes down her own naked body before lingering for a moment at her feet. After staring for a moment She processed what item she fought so hard to claim when the fog still had her, it was her tactical vest. The last thing Rebecca saw on that train before being recovered and escorted back to the organization was the soft red light blinking on its chest mounted camera.

Debrief: After Sunset's (Special Agent Rebecca) confirmation of the anomaly was confirmed via video feed, MTF 8008 (Prince Charming) was sent to contain it and retrieve her, the mission was a success however many of the team needed medical attention for "Blood redirection lasting more than 4 hours" Fortunately no permanent damage was caused and all video evidence of this even has been restricted to the O-5 level and select research staff to help limit future outbreaks of this ailment in addition to helping Agent Rebecca retain some respect amongst her fellow agents. The anomaly was named "hand in the mist" and remains contained in sector ()!*#&$^! Under close guard despite how easy it is to contain.