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HOTEL LEX - FLOOR 4 (17/?)
🕑 Added 2025-10-26 06:45:07 +0000 UTC
You grit your teeth and fight through the drowsiness. You kick at the air and for a moment, the hands draw back. You take this opportunity to stand up and look over at your friend. You see him, eyes drooped low as the hands search for something through his body. You try to shift, uncomfortable with the aching sensation in your crotch with your new genitalia. You feel the presence of the ghost behind you and you spin around to face it. It is not bothered by your feeble attempt to escape; after all, the only exit would be through the window judging by how solid the sheet of ice layered over the door. Your mind races and you grab for something to possibly fight off the spirit. That thing you grab turns out to be the arm beside you. You brandish it like a sword and the ghost stops just outside your reach.
It peers down at the rubber arm and pauses. You believe that this has held the evil at bay and you edge towards the bunny to plan your escape. But just as the thought forms, the ghost taps the rubber arm and it begins to contort. The icy cold touch travels through the rubbery material and your fingers begin to freeze. You yelp and drop it, it's twisting shape no longer resembling an arm. You step back but trip over some debris and with a thud, hit the ground hard. You feel dizzy once more, the rush of adrenaline over as the ghost hovers once you.
Just then, the morphing rubber shoots out towards you. Whatever the ghost did gave the arm the kick it needed to start moving on its own. You don't have time to react and it hits you square in your stomach, knocking the wind out of you. You lay on the ground groaning in pain and unable to fight back. The mass of goo seeps into your clothes and you cry out in shock. Its icy cold and it crawls down your navel into your crotch.
"Esssssence....." the ghost breathes out again.
You feel your cock forced further out of its slit and you squeal at the sensation. The rubber oozes down over your taint and you feel the liquid start working its way into you. The hands appear once again and find your waist. This time, it rips your overalls away to reveal your enlarged, shiny member. You face turns crimson.
> Call for help.
> Give in.
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Comments
Cinderaced
I dont think its gonna be possible for us to get through a single floor without losing a life π
MeraΓ―s
The calling help seem the right decision, but... want to see the other one... Just a pick...
