Risk it now

A tendril escapes from your main body, wrapping around her upper thigh, as you use that to pull yourself up her body.

She lets out a gasp and a short yell as you do this, dropping the USB stick, until she realizes what’s happening. She yells again, more focused this time, louder, and longer.

“Hibana! Help!” She screams, as she pulls her fingerless gloved hands away from you, holding them up her body, almost over her head.

Pulling yourself up, you reach her waist, while half of you starts reaching for her chest. It’s not long before you hear rushed footsteps heading closer, echoing through the halls.

You grab onto the vest covering her, and slither over it, resting on her chest. Her head pulls from you, as part of you rises up, heading towards her head. You hear the footsteps quickly closing the distance, faster then you expected, clearly in the hallway leading to this room.

Your tendril notices her mouth was completely closed, she was clamping her mouth shut. You quickly guide your tendril towards her ear, brushing against her cheek as you pass leaving a thin layer of your slime, the skin contact passing your chemicals into her body. As you touch her cheek she reacts, pulling her head away, and moaning through her closed mouth. The small dosage of chemicals producing an effect on her, her mind filling with sexual thoughts.

The footstep were very clear, like they were right outside the door, about to round the corner into this room.