(Note to Readers: This chapter contains acts of sexual violence as well as nonconsensual sex acts committed by antagonistic characters. Please do not proceed if you find any of the above offensive.)
Chapter 8-- Out Here, Nobody Hears You Scream
Deep in the still, eerie woods, surrounded by thickets and decrepit tombs, Colette and Kazelle rustle their way through the darkness, being cautious not to have their flimsy costumes snagged on twisting branches as the sound of snapping twigs and leaves crunch underfoot.
"Okay, seriously. Where are we? I'm really about to soil myself."
Far away from the bustling festivities now, Colette glances over at her lone companion with a wince, squeezing her bottocks tightly together while pressing one hand against her anus. Kazelle glances back at her with equal discomfort, gripping her pelvis tightly with one hand.
"Oh god. I'm about to piss my knickers, too. Did that goat-headed bloke lie to us?"
Suddenly, in the midst of the pitch-black forest, a silhouette of a small structure comes into view: Straight ahead, tucked away behind a few graves and large sprawling trees, is an old rundown building. Kazelle glances at Colette and points it out.
"Hey, look! Isn't that it?"
"Oh my god! Goat-head was right! It looks so old though..."
As they swing open the rusty old door with a creak, they can see the walls, floor tiles, and sink all covered in layers of filth and grime. Kazelle flicks the light switch, but nothing happens. The pair gingerly make their way in, being cautious not to slip on the muddy puddles that have accumulated in the cracked floors tiles, feeling their way around in the dark reeking enclosure.
"It's so dirty in here... This place looks like it hasn't been used in years..."
"And there's only one stall." Colette carefully pushes open a thin rusty door to reveal a single toilet, covered in dark brown muck and buzzing with flies. She looks up at Kazelle with a frown while keeping a hand pressed firmly against her own bum. "What should we do?"
Kazelle, with one hand still clutching her twitching crotch and another hand covering her mouth and nose, gags a bit and struggles to respond:
"You should go ahead... urgh... if you can stand the smell... I can pee in the bushes outside."
"Thanks, roomie. I'll see you in a bit."
As Kazelle quickly ducks out of the building, Colette ducks into the foul-smelling stall, letting the door swing close behind her and positioning her rear just over the toilet in a semi-crouch without touching it.
"Ugh... it's absolutely rancid in here... But I guess I have no choice. I feel like it's going to burst out anytime." Colette mutters to herself, restraining the retch at the back of her throat as she hikes up her skirt and pulls her blush-colored lace knickers down to her knees.
"Oh god, here it comes. Ahh~~"
As she perks her buttocks toward the toilet, she loses control and a violent brownish gusher erupts from her ass, splashing all over the toilet and spraying on the seats. As a torrent of noxious diarrhea plops out and fills the toilet with its reeking stench, Colette rolls back her eyes with ecstatic relief and exhales.
Good thing Adley isn't here to see me like this.
She thought to herself as she rips out the last burst of fecal explosion and reaches to the side for toilet paper, letting out a soft gasp as she finds it empty.
"No toilet paper!? How am I supposed to wipe?" As Colette ponders her predicament, the door to the building creaks open, followed by a set of heavy footsteps thumping towards her. She sees a pair of dark black leather boots stomping to a halt just outside her stall.
"Zelle? Is that you?" With her skirt still hiked above her filthy buttocks, she reaches forward and swings open the stall door. "Great timing! I really need..."
But what she sees instead makes her eyes widen with horror. A soft gasp and yelp was barely able to escape her lips before a massive sledgehammer drops down on her head.
In the dense bushes not too far away, Kazelle glances up from her squat, one hand braced against a tree trunk. Her black knickers pulled to her knees as a stream of piss steadily splashes into the dirt beneath her.
"That's odd, I thought I heard a shout from the toilet... I hope Cole is ok."
Unbeknownst to her, a large wide shadow bears down on her from behind, with a pair of thick meaty arms ready to enclose around her, a tongue slurping about beneath a mask made out of a pig's head...
"Mmhph!!" Kazelle lets out a muffed cry as the figure viciously closes one hand over her mouth, and with the other hand wraps tightly around her slender waist, snatching her off the ground, her legs kicking with her knickers still at her knees and piss still squirting out.
"Mmmhhmph!!"
Kazelle tries to scream in vain as her muffled voice fades with her into the pitch-black woods, leaving her guitar resting against a tree and a trail of urine behind...
"Mmh~ Mmh~ Mmh~ ♥"
Back in the security office, the desk is shaking slightly, with two empty beer cans and empty food wrappings strewn about.
Below the desk, Lilia is on her knees, her bare calves sticking out from underneath. The sound of moaning and slurping can be heard as she bobs her head back and forth between Corbin's outspread thighs. Her ponytail dances up and down with each motion as she orally pleasures him.
"Oh my god, Lil'. You're so good at this."
Corbin has his head craned back and eyes closed as he indulges in Lilia's passionate oral stimulation in a dream-like state, his hands folded comfortably behind his head. Beneath the table, Lilia gobbles on his rock-hard cock for a while longer and then pulls away with a smirk while still stroking it with one hand.
"Don't say that. You make it sound like I do this all the time!"
"I'm sorry, darlin'." Corbin meets her hazel-eyed gaze with his own green eyes while running a hand through her hair, pushing a brunette strand away from her face.
"Hehe... thanks, my face was getting itchy."
"Here, I'll make it up to you for that lewd comment. Here's something good to keep our little private party going."
Corbin reaches into a drawer of his desk and pulls out a glass bong. He brings it to his mouth with a lighter in the other hand while Lilia looks on with great curiosity. As he takes a hit, Lilia catches a whiff of the alluring scent.
"Mmh~ Whatcha got there? I kinda like that smell..."
"It's marijuana. You wanna give it a try? And for full disclosure: I only take a hit when there is
absolutely
no one around."
"Ooh~~ I guess I know your dirty little secret now, hehe. Sure, I'll take a hit. I've never had it before but it's been a long week, I probably need it."
"Here, take it slowly on your first time." Corbin warns as he passes the bong to Lilia under the desk. The eager brunette quickly brings it to her mouth and takes a long, hard puff, before almost dropping the bong with a hard cough.
