The Hex

Chapter 3

Maya bolted out of the room and slammed the door behind her, catching her breath as she found herself back in the Hex's main room. 

What the hell had just happened in there? She had been fearing for her life not too long ago, and the way things were looking, she should've been dead. The worms had caught her and nearly ripped her apart; she had been easy prey. 

Instead of devouring her however, they'd...tongue-fucked her?

Maya's head was still spinning, still in shock at what had just occurred; she struggled to slow her panicked breathing. Her arms and legs still remembered being within the creatures' jaws, her breasts and crotch felt sore, and Maya spat the taste of monster saliva out of her mouth. Her clothes were ripped and torn to shreds, leaving her basically fully naked in the dungeon. She clutched her head in her hands, processing the fact that she had been violated by monsters; animalistic creatures she had stumbled upon in an ancient dungeon she's trapped herself in.

Was every room going to be like this? She had to be more careful from now on.

Maya slowly picked herself up and grabbed her backpack, taking to the middle of the room once again. The glyph on the door she'd just come through had faded away, leaving an empty frame where it once glimmered. That left only five more doors: the snail shell, the flower, the squiggles, the goblin, and the treasure chest.

She turned to the treasure chest door once more, still suspicious about it. Despite how obvious it seemed, it still gave Maya pause. There was no way it could've been that easy; she personally didn't want it to be. Having just been non-consensually fucked by the tongues of creatures she'd previously only seen in 2005's King Kong, for it to have been as easy as taking the obvious choice would've been the finishing blow to her pride.

She carefully thought to herself, before making her final selection: the snail shell door.

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Maya immediately noticed the differences between this room and the previous as she entered. She stepped into a small cavern carved into solid, gray rock. The room was floored with a carpet of moss, and she winced as it felt moist and slimy beneath her bare feet. She quickly looked around at the walls -- no tunnels or burrows to be seen, thankfully, nor any other exit for when the door locked itself.

In the middle, Maya took notice of the creature that lurked within. An abnormally large slug sat in the center of the room, halfway up her thighs in size. Its smooth, gray skin glistened in the light, the slime coating it giving it a glossy sheen as its soft body squirms and undulates. Its eyestalks swiveled around independently, freezing to focus on her.

"Eww," Maya nearly gagged looking at it. She hated slugs and bugs, often feeling creeped or grossed out by their very presence. "Muy asqueroso...so disgusting..."

The door locked shut behind her and began to glow red. Maya's heart dropped; she was now stuck in here with this oversized garden pest. She cringed and took a breath, remembering that the instructions to escape the room would probably be on the door. She just had to figure out how to interpret it.

A pulse of light rippled around the room as Maya turned to study the image on the door. She could make out a humanoid creature laid down on the floor, its arms wrapped around a shape lying on top of it. Maya looked more closely, and she froze when she realized the image was of the slug -- the very slug she currently shared a room with.

"Please no...." Maya's voice came out shaky and fearful. "I can't...not with that thing..."

The door did not budge, and Maya felt queasy. The pose the images depicted combined with the context of what had happened in the previous room made it all to clear what she had to do to escape, and the very thought sickened her.