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Chapter 4 by Roar of The Winning Punch Roar of The Winning Punch

Does Victoria Return?

Yeah, duh

Victoria's leg bounced rapidly against the table she was sat at. The coffee cup on top slowly wiggled with every tiny collision like a dancer. She slurped from the grande, and sighed. It felt like she hasn't drunk coffee in ages. Of course her decafination was the least of her worries. Her main concern was how she went to sleep in California and woke up in Arkansas.

There was a heat in her head that she couldn't ignore either. Had she been ****? Who was that creep she threw out the window anyway? She didn't recognize him. Maybe she should call the cops. "Aaah!" She groaned, and raised her hands to her eyes. The heat was getting hotter. Like something in her brain popped. "I gotsta go ter tha hospital." She slurred.

'Come' Commanded a voice in the back of her head, where the heat was. It was so quiet she wasn't even sure she heard it, it might have been background noise from the cafe.

'I should go back to that house' her inner voice said, though she wasn't sure she was the one who thought it.

'To find out what's going on.' She further rationalized. "I should go back to that house so I can find out what's happening. Yes." She got up and snatched her coffee.

The small town she found herself in wasn't so complex that should couldn't figure out where she'd been. Though there was a mysterious sensation that swept over her as she retraced her steps towards the house. The walk there was kind of... pleasurable?

Maybe it was the mountain air, or the quaint town. But there was kind of an exciting thrum radiating through the back of her head as she got closer, she didn't know what the sensation was, but it was getting her wet. "I'm coming, I'm coming, I'm coming, I'm coming." She mouthed silently to herself on her walk. Each repetition sending a little jolt of pleasure to her pussy. When she saw the apartment complex coming into view she gasped at the pleasure she felt, and almost without realizing it she started running. "I'm coming I'm coming!" She could feel herself leaking down her legs as she took the stairs two at a time, and when she finally reached the apartment she'd escaped from. 'I'm CUMMING! I'M CUMMING!" She leaned against the door, huffing and puffing eyes wide.

What the hell just happened? Did she just...

She collapsed forward as the door she just came against opened up. She stood halfway in the threshold looking at the asshole who'd kidnapped her. The man smiled and opened the door wider for her. "Please..." he said. "...Come."

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