The Descent 7

Editor's note: this fictional work contains scenes of completely fictional mind control, rough, reluctant, dubiously consensual, consensually non-consensual (CNC), or non-consensual sex or scenarios.

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The Descent

"Come now, I won't bite. We'll perhaps only a little, but I'll show you heaven, perhaps, even hell."

My ass scooted backwards across the hard rock, I searched out with my hand for anything. Just something to fight off my best friend, no, that wasn't right. This thing in front of me was no longer my best friend, the tentacle that flicked out of her ear was just a part of the creature that had infected her. Controlled her!

Another tentacle jutted out of her crotch that appears to be phallic in shape. Her eyes were glazed over as she moved towards me, her body twitching as she took slow steps forward. She was breathing hard, as she reached a hand out to stroke the appendage. The one that she wanted to fuck me with!

"C'mon Petra, I feel so good," she moaned. "You can feel just as good too," she groaned as her cock seemed to pulse.

How had everything gone so wrong?

Earlier That Day...

"Listen, are you sure that this is safe?" I asked, leaning against the window of the Jeep. My head bent as I inspected the map that was splayed across my lap. It was marked with all sorts of different markers. I knew that Evie had been running around these mountains since she was little. But I was a city girl, I did adventurous stuff but with a tour guide leading the way.

Evie snorted, before turning the volume on the radio down, she was blasting ACDC. Wrinkling her nose, she gives me her most winning smile as she glances down at the map before pointing a finger down on a spot on the map.

"Golly you're a worry wart, I swear. Listen, I grew up out here, trust me. I know the best little cave system, you'll have the best time and then you'll have inspiration that you need for the little book that you're writing. Your publisher will love this new idea!" She beamed, reaching down and grabbing a twirler from the cupholder, she was tapping her fingers along the steering wheel without a care in the world.

All the while bobbing her head in time with the music. I smirked as I looked at her, for a country girl. She sure had gotten some style, since moving into the city. Her typical blonde hair was dyed blue at the ends. They were braided into two French braids down her head, reaching to the mid of her back.

Her cornflower eyes were bright as she maneuvered the Jeep with easy precision. Ducking my head, I tuck a strand of my red hair behind my ear. Looking at the scenery that was so wooded that I didn't think I'd be able to get a cell signal.

"She'll love anything that'll sell," I grumbled in annoyance as I remember the last conversation I had with the woman. It had ended with her giving me a deadline saying that if I didn't get something out that I would become last week's news. Even though I had written a bestseller that wasn't enough, they wanted another one!

"Hey," she reached out and put a hand on my knee. "You've got this in no problem. Don't let them get into your head like that. Rather let the creative juice flow," she chuckled, removing her hand. The spot on my knee is still warm with her touch.

She reached into her shirt pocket and pulled out a small bag. "Okay, so, I was saving this for when you started the hike. However, it seems that you need something to take the edge off now!" She waved the bag with a smile.

Raising a hand, I grabbed it from her wiggling hands. Laughing, she keeps her eyes forward on the road. We had been driving for a while and it seemed that we were nearing the start of our destination. Looking at the small little blue pills, I see that she has exactly two in the small bag that has a hand drawn smiley face on it.

"Is this what I think it is?" I ask.

She gives a jerky nod of her head. "Remember, how I was telling you that I had met this guy. Well turns out he knows a guy that has some amazing stuff. He got me these two to try, it was like ecstasy but turned up to eleven."

Looking down at the bag with a mixed emotion, I look at her. She still has a wide smile that partially screams you only live once. Sighing, I pull the bag open, the crinkling sound of the bag opening seems deafening.

Pulling out one of the pills, I hold it between my fingers and roll it between my point and thumb. "Are you sure about this guy?"

"As sure as one can get about someone that is friends with a drug dealer," she says giggling. Reaching down she hit the left turn signal. I can barely make out a dirt road off the side of the single lane highway we were on. Twisting the steering wheel, she barely slows down as she takes the turn.

We swiftly hit the gravel and dirt road, the Jeep easily handling the rough terrain. The path is worn, but still overgrown, to show that probably only locals know about it.

"Stop being a baby, Petra. You've done drugs worse than this at festivals," she says as we rumble along the path. The trees acting like a natural canopy, it felt like it was mid afternoon rather than morning now.

Sticking my tongue out after her, which earns another round of laughter. I tilt my head back and let the pill fall down into my open mouth. Without hesitation, I swallow it down, before extending the bag back towards Evie.

"No, I can't. Can you get it for me?"

Smiling, I fish out the other blue pill and she turns her head slightly, eyes still focused on the road. Her own tongue extended towards me. I place the pill onto her tongue, the warm heat of her mouth tickles my hand. Giving me a wink she pulls her head back and swallows the pill down.

"Thank you," she hummed as we sped along the path. Soon enough we came to a small clearing that had enough room for about seven cars or so. There were trucks that were already parked there. One was empty, the other had two men that were sitting in the back of the truck bed, with a cooler next to them. Brown bottles in hand as they chatted with one another.

Evie parked to the left avoiding the two trucks. She grins, pulling the emergency brake, before pulling the keys out of the ignition. "Okay, this is where the fun starts. I'm going to take you to my favorite cave," she laughed, pulling at her braids.

Smiling, I unbuckle my seat belt. Evie was at her best when she was excited, and she had been talking about this trip for the past two months. Saying that she was so happy to be able to show me her hometown! For me, any excuse to escape from my responsibilities was a welcomed one.

"Get your butt moving," she threw over her shoulder and she threw the door to the Jeep open. Hoping out, I opened my own and followed suit. She was pulling her backpack out, when the two guys that had been drinking called out.

"Get a load of this! Do my eyes deceive me, or is that Lil Evie Jenks?" A loud voice shouted. I turned to see a man with a worn baseball cap, and a flannel that was half open exposing his toned stomach. He reminded me of the boy that we all had a crush on growing up. Strong jawed, warm brown eyes and a smile that could stop your heart.

He was hopping off the back of the truck, just as Evie came around from the other side, with a backpack slung across her back and another in her hand. The other being the backpack that she had packed for me. A sly grin spread across her mouth.

"If it isn't Colton, the little asshole that always pulled my hair," she threw back. Coming to hand me my backpack. "That wouldn't happen to be Big Glen with you?"

"Hi Evie," the other man said. He was as huge as a bear, lifting his beer bottle he waved at her with it. She cocked her hip and looked at the two men appraisingly. Colton was already making his way across the small space.

"Come here," he growled as he lunged at her. She shrieked, and I felt my heart lurch, but then she broke out into laughter as he pulled her into a full body bear hug. He was laughing as well. Big Glen was making his way over, as well.

He gave me a small nod, one that I returned.

"Come back here all grown up? I thought you went and became a city girl, too good to deal with your old country friend!" Colton said, squeezing her tight before putting her back down onto her feet. Big Glen was wide as a lineman, his eyes were a bright baby blue and he had warm blond hair.

"Had to see what it was like to leave home. Good to see that you two have kept everything in order for my return," she said, saluting the both. Colton rolled his eyes, while Big Glen just gave a wry smile. She turned to the big man and threw a light punch into his arm. His eyes were twinkling with amusement.

"Still the same old, Evie," Colton said with a shake of his head.

"Don't you know it! Oh, let me introduce my best friend," she turned and grabbed my arm. Pulling me closer to the three of them. Evie was the extrovert and I was the introvert that had somehow managed to befriend this wild creature.

I don't know if the drugs were kicking in or if it was my nerves to be around people that knew Evie from her childhood. But I couldn't help the nervous sweat that was beading at the back of my neck. "Boy's this is Petra. Now keep your hands off her. She's too good for the both of you," she snapped, but then let out an airy chuckle.

"Asshole," Colton muttered, before giving me a winning smile. "This helion hasn't dragged you into too much trouble has she?" He said, leaning closer to me conspiratorially.

She reached out and shoved him playfully. "What? Don't be mad because I know that Evie the wildchild, didn't change in all her years away!"

"I'll let you know I'm a reformed helion!" She snapped, turning her nose up at them. I just wrung the backpack strap between my hands. Feeling my nerves melting away, as I looked at them joking easily.

"What about the one time that you shaved Mrs.Millers cat and then painted it to look like a small tiger?" Big Glen threw in looking at the two of them.

A mortified blush crept across Evie's face. "Didn't we agree to never talk about that?!" She shouted.

"Must have slipped his mind," Colton said with a wicked smirk.

"Ugh!" She groaned, and wrapped an arm around my shoulder. "Well as much as I'd love for you two to tell her all of my childhood exploits. We've got a girls day planned, and I intend to see it through!" She stated matter of factly.

"Is that right you heading up to Creeper's Cave?" Big Glen asked.

Whipping my head around to stare at her, I pin her with a look that says 'you didn't tell me this damn cave was called Creeper's CAVE!' She tightens her grip on my shoulder.

"That's the name we gave it as kids. It's called Sinner's Descent. Mainly because a bunch of couples would go there and fuck like rabbits," she elaborated. "Way to freak a girl out, guys!"

"The name holds, I still refer to it as Creeper's Cave." Colton said.

She rolled her eyes, and then led me forward past them. I kept pace with her as she raised her arm as we moved towards a decently well worn trail. "Another time boys! You should take us out to drink tonight!" She called as we began our match into the forest.

"Sure!" They both called. Then it was just rowdy laughter that heard us off on the hike into the woods to find 'Creepers Cave.'

She'd released my shoulder and was leading the way through the thick forest. I slipped the backpack over my shoulder, fastening the straps into place. Happy that I had put on bug spray earlier, as I had opted to wear shorts because it was so damn hot outside.

"So is there any reason that you called it 'Creeper's Cave' as kids?" I asked, as she hummed a song. She looked over her shoulder at me, before she hummed thoughtfully. Twisting around, she started to walk backwards as she looked at me fixing me with a hard stare.

I opened my mouth to tell her it wasn't safe, but a warm wave of calm washed over me. The colors of the forest looked brighter and more in focus all of the sudden. It looks like the drugs were really starting to hit me now.

"It was because of something that we heard one time in the cave. We used to come up here all the time as kids. It was me, Big Glen, and Colton. We'd call it our secret hideout. And it was during the day when we'd play in it. Because it was being used by teenagers and adults until nightfall.

Being kids we explored as many cave systems as possible. Time was the limit, but as you can see there isn't much to do around here other than play in the woods. Our parents were more than happy to drop us off and pick us up in the evening from here too!

But, as I was saying, one day we had gone deeper into the cave than normal. When we heard something in the darkness, it sounded like a dying animal, between the moaning and cries. Being adventurous kiddo's. Of course, we followed the sound, only to see something that was horrifying. It was a creature that had these like wiggling arms, and it had something in its arms.

So scared that we dropped the flash light and hightailed it out of the cave. Colton's Dad had still been there smoking and drinking with one of his buddies. We led them back to the point, it must have only been half an hour a max, but the creature was gone.

All that was left was our flashlight," she finished. My vision swam with visions of monsters and little Evie screaming in fear. A laugh bubbled up out of my throat. She paused and I stopped as well. She flicked my forehead.

"Ow," I said, rubbing the spot.

"Don't laugh, it was really scary as kids. We still went back into the cave, but we never saw the Creeper again. But we still stuck to calling it 'Creeper's Cave'.' Looking back the noises that we heard sounded a hell of lot like someone getting fucked to within an inch of their life." She hummed thoughtfully.

"Sounds like a creepy story that someone would write on reddit," I commented.

"Right," she said laughing. "It really is wild, the monster looked a lot like it was made up of a bunch of worms or something."

We continued our chat about monsters and weird stories and before you knew it. We had arrived at the mouth of the cave. It was a larger cave entrance than I expected, it looked like something you'd see in a horror movie truthfully.

However, between the drugs that seemed to dull the sense of caution I normally had. I felt giddy to explore something, and get out of my comfort zone.

"Okay," Evie said, clapping her hands. She'd removed her backpack and was pulling out a few pieces of equipment. I followed suit and took my own off and unzipped it. I had packed some snacks, but she had been the one that had done most of the preparations for us.

She had gone over the basics with me about five times before I had felt satisfied that I understood what to do. Pulling out the headlap, I pulled it over my head, tucking a few of the pieces of hair that had come loose from my fishtail braid.

Checking the light, I was satisfied when a powerful light beam penetrated some of the darkness in the cave's mouth. Pulling out a pair of gloves, I strapped them onto my hands, flexing my fingers to check my mobility. Then I looked down at my shoes, fiddling with the laces on the boots making sure that they were secure.

I fished out the flashlight that had sank to the bottom of the pack. Testing that out too, I was pleased at the strong light that flashed out. Evie had finished testing her own equipment and seemed satisfied. She had a rope, along with an anchor, her flash light was clipped to one of the loops on her shorts.

Her warm sun kissed thighs were covered in a light sweat. I pulled my eyes away afraid she caught me looking. Being typically Evie she was already moving towards the Cave finding a spot and then jamming the anchor into it. Quickly typing the rope into a sturdy knot.

I hurried over to her, the cold air from the cave a welcome reprieve from the heat. "Okay, you remember what we went over?" She asked.

"Yup," I said with a nod.

"Good, let's go exploring then!" She said with a small jump. Then we turned and headed straight into the mouth of 'Creeper's Cave.'

...

We'd gone quite a way into the cave, it was surreal being down in the bowels of the Earth. It was much cooler than I expected, the oppressive heat from earlier was like a distant memory. She'd regaled me with the stories of her childhood.

Along with showing me some of the different rooms that they had discovered on their many adventurers down into the cave system. All the while, my body felt light, and in the back of my mind a strange feeling as if someone was watching me.

I chalked it up to the drugs making me paranoid. There hadn't been another lead at the cave entrance. Plus, I didn't think anyone was dumb enough to come down into a cave without a proper way to make their way back out of the cave.

Soon we were deep enough that Evie was focused on making sure we took the right heading. She was standing at a fork in the cave.

"Which way do we go?" I asked.

She hummed. Her head turned between the two different paths. "We could go either way, I'm just trying to decide which would be more fun!"

"I see," I said. Just enjoying the euphoria that was washing over my body. After a moment more of deliberating between the two pathways, she chose the left one. I followed behind her, she had been pretty quiet for the last few minutes. I worked if the drugs were working on her, as well.

She paused all of the sudden, I nearly ran smack dab into her. I stopped mere inches from her back, her head was turned to the right. Turning to follow her line of sight, I noticed a blue glow emanating out of a small fissure in the wall. I was barely wide enough for a person to pass through.

"You see it too, right?" She asked.

Licking my lips, I try to find the words but my mouth feels like there is cotton in it. At the same time, my tongue felt like it weighed a ton. She doesn't wait for my answer instead, she shrugs the backpack off her shoulders. Leaning it against the wall, then she turns sideways dipping her shoulder to pass through the small passage. My stomach flipped as I watched her squeeze into the small opening.

Watching her pass through without much struggle, I looked down at my tits and cupped them. They spilled out of my cupped hands and I let out a small sigh. Shrugging off my own backpack, I did the same, holding the flashlight in my mouth as I dropped the bag next to hers.

"Petra grab the glowsticks!" Evie's voice sounds from behind the entrance.

Unzipping the bag, I look in and see a pack of glowsticks. I grabbed two of the big sticks, and then zipped the bag. Turning, I looked at the small opening, and reached up adjusting the headlamp. Peaking into the crevasse, I see Evie thrust her hand forward.

"Glowstick me, bitch!"

I snort and slap them into her grabbing hand. She chuckles manically and pulls her hand back. Sucking in a deep breath, I began to squeeze my way through, as well. "Ouchieee," I groaned as I pulled my chest through the tight passage. Shimming, I managed to make it through, my butt the last hurdle to get through the small passage.

My light was the only one that cut through the darkness, the blue light drowned out by the white light. It seemed that Evie had turned off her head lamp. She had it in her hand. While she was using the other to rub at her clothes that had some dust from sliding through on them. A glow stick was clamped in her mouth. One of the three I had handed her was on the ground giving off a soft green glow.

She had the other tucked into the back pocket of her pants. I could see her butt peeking out from underneath the fabric, it had ridden up a bit after her scuffle with the hole in the wall. My throat tightened, I took a tentative stepforward.

She raised her hand and tapped her forehead, then I realized that she was talking about my headlamp. I pressed the power button, and it plunged the room into a lower light. The flashlight in my hand was on a lower setting to preserve the battery. Not sure that I could get the light back on given that the drugs were in full effect. I opted to keep the headlamp attached to my head.