The Monsters' Favorite

Façade Broken

  Confused. Disoriented. Lost. You stumbled blindly around the research institute, the whispers of the Entity deafening in your ears. You cry out when he jumps out at you, only for it to be an illusion. A figment of your imagination. The world shattering orgasm that you received from a certain doctor's shock therapy, however, was very much real.

You collapse onto the dirty, tiled floor, clear fluids soaking through your shorts and dripping down your thighs. Manic laughter filled the air, giddy from the seemingly hours-long chase that you've endured. Already cumming so many times... You don't think you can keep this up, anymore... You just want it to fucking end.

Forcing yourself back into your feet, you staggered down the hallway, unable to stop laughing and crying. As you pass the old shower room, you're grabbed by the back of your shirt and pulled in. Before the reality of being grabbed sunk in, a gloved hand covered your mouth. You're practically carried into a shower stall, and after being pulled flush against someone's chest, you slowly slide down with them until you're sitting on the floor, between your captor's legs.

"Fuck- Y/N! HEY! Stay with me, god damnit!" Jake slaps your cheek a few times, trying to get you to snap out of your stupor. It... sort of works, but you're still extremely confused.

"Hnngh... J-Jake..? Wha-?" You lean into his chest, tilting your head back so you can look at him. His brows are knitted together in worry.

"I-It's just us now. But, I found a key for the hatch! You just need to hold it together until we find it, alri- Hey ! I said hold it together, damn it! Look at me!" He pats your cheek harshly as your head lolls to the side, limp. Your eyes snap open, actually looking at him this time.

"Nnghh... A-Alright... O-Okay... L-Let's get the fuck o-out of here..." An involuntary giggle bursts from the back of your throat, but you both ignore it. Right now, you have to find the damn hatch, so help you God...

Jake helped you to your feet, slinging your arm over his shoulder for support. He rushes the two of you out, keeping a careful ear out for that psycho of a "Doctor". Every room you two pass, he carefully scans for the hatch while you keep looking over your shoulder, paranoid that you're being followed. Cutting through the lobby, Jake sucks in a sharp breath through clenched teeth before quickly tugging you along down the corridor. You give him a questioning look, but quickly spy the closed hatch on the ground, out in the open. With no shitty lunatic Doctor in sight. Perfect. Almost too perfect...

As the both of you make your way down, you feel a violent chill claw its way down your spine. As you open your mouth to say something, a spiked shock baton is cracked over your lower back, sending you screaming and tumbling forward. White invades your vision, pain exploding in your hips and back. The air is knocked from your lungs and your ears are ringing. You're completely helpless as Jake struggles with the Doctor, who sends out an electric shock that paralyzes the both of you. You scream so loud that you taste blood, and though you can't really feel your legs anymore, your pussy clenches at nothing, painfully pleasurable pin prickles washing over your entire body. You gag, partially falling unconscious.

You're forced awake by Jake being slammed onto the ground, stun baton wracking him in the ribs over and over and over again, until he's wheezing for air and unable to fight back anymore. You whimper, quietly begging him to stop. Just stop hurting him... please... Just stop it... Stop it..! STOP IT!! Tears blur your vision as Jake is lifted up and dragged to a nearby hook. You cry out, unable to stand. To crawl away. Unable to do a damn thing as he's hooked right in front of you.