Trail of Torment | Cheryl/Heather Mason x Pyramid Head Reader

Chapter 5

Panting heavily, I finally came to a stop and looked back, scanning the area.

Looks like I've lost him, thank God.

Where should I go now...it looks like there is some kind of building in the distance.

It's weird that there would be a building inside a cave but who cares? It's a fucked up place anyway.

As soon as I walked up to the building, I heard a whistle from inside of it.

Not a creepy whistle but rather a soothing one.

To my surprise, the door wasn't locked and I was able to open it quite easily.

It sounded like...I heard myself.

Cheryl: The fuck?

I whispered.

It sounded like I was...moaning? In pleasure, not in pain.

Creeped out, I made my way towards the noise.

I entered the room and saw myself in a cage...with Pyramid Head.

And the weirdest thing about all this was that we were having sex that I utmost enjoyed.

The positions changed in the blink of an eye, even into some weird twisted positions which made my skin crawl.

I'd never let a disgusting being like that touch me.

The Cheryl in the cage looked at me and reached out her hand to me, inviting me to join.

That immediately caused me to look away and walk through the door again, closing it behind me.

Just as I did that, the moaning became even louder, in a provocative way.

This made my blood boil and return to the room, which I couldn't since the door was suddenly locked again.

Cheryl: You know what? Keep fucking around, I don't give a shit.

I mumbled and walked away from the door, then I realized that a bunch of Me's, Y/N's and Pyramid Head's were floating around in the room, all doing the same as they did back in the cage.

Cheryl: What the fuck?

They all began to moan again like they were having the best time of their lives.

And it kept getting louder until I couldn't take it anymore and rushed to the entry door to leave this sex mansion.

The floor didn't exist anymore, it was all just a black hole and it seemed as if this mansion was on a cliff with nothing left around it.

Except for two gigantic people standing above the mansion.

Two replicas of me and...Y/N? Kissing passionately.

Y/N: I know your deepest desires. Fullfil them.

He proposed to my replica which nodded obediently and got down on her knees before him, ripping his pants off of him, revealing his- I looked down on the floor in shame, I'm not ready for all this.

When I took a sneak peek at them, I saw my counterpart having a mouthful, looking at me with a grin, while Y/N looked into the sky in pleasure.

Cheryl: Fuck no.

I went back into the mansion and closed the door.

All the floating replicas have disappeared, but Y/N's moans of pleasure from outside got louder, slightly turning me on, which I hated me for.

I then went back into the room with the cage.

Pyramid Head and my replica have disappeared, but there was someone else inside, it was Y/N.

Y/N: Cheryl?

He asked as he stood up from the ground.

Cheryl: What the fuck? You died like two times already.

Y/N: Two times? I didn't die once.

Cheryl: You were killed by that pyramid monster, two times.

Y/N: You mean back in the classroom? It got me good but I managed to escape.

Cheryl: Oh yeah? Is that why I saw a zombie version of you back in the cave?

Y/N: What cave? And what zombie version?

Cheryl: You...don't remember?

Y/N: No, care to tell me?

Cheryl:...No, forget about it.

We became quiet, not knowing what to say, which caused us to hear the moans of pleasure from outside.

Y/N: They're having quite some fun, huh?

Cheryl: Yeah... fucking perverts shagging before my eyes.

Y/N: Well, it is the mansion of pleasure as far as I remember.

Cheryl: Mansion of pleasure?

Y/N: Everything you do here, gives you even more pleasure than usual.

Cheryl: And how does one get out of here?

He shrugged.

Y/N: There is a way, but judging by your personality you're not going to like it.

Cheryl: I think I know what you mean... forget it.

Y/N: What?

Cheryl: I'm not gonna fuck with you in this creepy mansion.

Y/N: As you wish. But there's obviously some chemistry going on between us.

Cheryl: This "chemistry" is probably fear and disgust.

Y/N: Why do you "fear" me? I haven't done anything to you. I tried to keep you safe.

Cheryl: The first You did. The second one said that I'm a murderer that killed you. Know anything about that?

Y/N: No? I have no idea what it meant by that to be honest.

Cheryl: Yeah right. It was your replica, so you gotta know something about it.

Y/N: Your replica is now having fun with mine but it's not you, right?

I crossed my arms and rolled my eyes.

Cheryl: Right, smartass.

Y/N: Look, I know you're mad at me but let's not fight, we need to combine our strength to get out of here.

I sighed and nodded.

Cheryl: I know that, it's just all so fucked up.

Y/N: I understand. Now, could you please open the door of the cage? I'd like to roam around a little.

Cheryl: Fine, here.

I opened the door, releasing him.

He pulled me into a hug and thanked me.

I awkwardly hugged back, feeling some weird sexual arousal from it, I didn't want to let him go in that moment but he pulled away himself.

Y/N: Woah, you felt that too, right?

Cheryl: ...Y-yeah.

I responded shyly.

He gently put his hands around my waist.

Y/N: Maybe we should just give in?

I couldn't resist the urge to kiss him, so I did and he happily responded, while trailing his hands a bit further down.

Normally I would smack anyone's hands anyway if they tried something that fast, but this time... I just couldn't.