SqueakyOrca
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56
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56
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159.7 K
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13 h, 18 m
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“Don’t let him through!” “Stop him!” You can barely hear them over the wailing alarm, shrill in your ears as you sprint down the hallway. The walls and floors glisten an impossibly clean sterile white, your determined glare reflected below you. The hallway ends sharply, splitting up into separate corridors to either of you. You pull a sharp right, not stopping to think about it. You didn't have time. You had to get to the top of the building. Ahead of you, a gaggle of grunts block…-
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Panting. Sweat dripping down your skin, painting the cold mat beneath you in damp spots. The world violently spinning around you. Cheering from all sides. Muddled voices. Flashing lights. You gaze out dizzily to the crowd, unable to make out their hazy faces beneath the impenetrable shadow of the blinding spotlight pinning you to the stage. A crimson 'R' marks the centre of the arena, with matching red ropes surrounding the perimeter. The arena itself is contained within a thick metal cage, meant to…-
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Dancers sway in the lights. The smell of alcohol permeates the room, drifting around your lonely stall. You look up, eyes sharp, examining the bar. A weird one, with employees dressed up in rubber reindeer suits and grinding on poles, naked aside from the leather reins and collars fastened to their bodies. People giving head, stuffing bills down their thongs and slapping their asses. Was there a market for this kinda stuff? Pretty weird. Blinking, you pull your eyes away from their cocks, burying…-
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Darkness, illuminated only by a cascade of soft, glowing blue. You crack your eyes open with a groan. Everything hurts, as if your entire body has been shattered to pieces. Fuzzy spots run across your vision like flies, and there’s— there’s a pounding. Something trying to crack through your skull. W-What… What happened? You reach for your aching head but your arm doesn’t move. You try the other, frowning when nothing budges, and try to crane your neck down. It catches on cold metal, trapped…-
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You're running. Panting. Chest heaving. Slipping through the mud. Crashing through the wicked, gnarled branches. The moon burns high above you, illuminating your path to escape. Footsteps behind you: crunching through the forest floor, snapping twigs and scattering leaves. Inhuman noises: screaming and jeering. Roaring. Howling. A figure barrels toward you from the side. You scream and lean into your sprint, barely avoiding the hulking monster that sails far over your head, bursting through the…-
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You shouldn’t be here. It’s obvious. The deeper you’d trekked into the lab, the sketchier it had become. Walls oozing with a thick, rubbery substance and massive industrial pipes lining every hallway like monstrous snakes. Gone were the friendly assistants in lab coats, or the other guests being toured through the facility. Now it was cold, dark, and dangerous. And it’s made no more obvious by the— the thing approaching you. A podgy, humanoid creature with the appearance of a crow, its…-
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An explosion rocks the room, throwing up dust and dirt in your face. You grit your teeth, staring wildly into the billowing smoke. C’mon, c’mon… A loud horn blares overhead. With bated breath you glance up at the scoreboard, heart hammering, watching your name being crossed off, followed by the text 'LOSER' being drawn across it. It was over. With a heavy sigh, you raise your hand and click the button on your Pokéball, recalling your unconscious Lucario back to safety. The enemy Charizard…-
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“Avery, are you listening?” Your eyes snap open, gazing out into a large, plush office. Oliver, a large, humanoid cobra, is peering at you from beyond his spectacles, fingers frozen on one of several pages he’d been leafing through. The light filtering through the blinds bounces off of his scaly skin, and reflect off the full-sized mirror fixed to the far wall. “Avery?” he repeats. You stumble out a “Yeah” in response, fumbling to sit up straight in the plush, velvety chair. Had you…-
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‘FinnOrca’ is typing… His hand closes in on my face and my eyes bulge at the cock gag clasped between his fingers. It’s thick and red, draconian in shape, and fitted with a plump knot at the base. Shiny black rubber oozes out the tip, dripping to the floor like poison. Writhing against the cuffs, I let out a low, horrified wail and twist my head to the side, squeezing my eyes shut, refusing to look at it. He grasps my cheek with his other hand and yanks me back around, then jams his thumb and…-
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You thought you could handle it. You'd been warned. Friends had told you not to go, to stay away from that building after dark. You didn't listen: this would be easy, no problem at all. You could handle a few Team Rocket Grunts. Those are the thoughts you find floating around your head as you fall to your knees, your Pokéballs scattering across the ground. Thick, gooey ubber crawls over your form, oozing over your skin, sinks into your flesh. Your head throbs. Everything's dizzy and distant. Hard to…-
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