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Hey there guys, sorry it's been a long time coming but I wanted to get both stories completed so I don't have people complaining about the obvious lack of options 4 and 5. The next will be what happens if you don't move from the room and then I'll do where these next stories go, though I'm hoping to link some because I'm lazy and don't want to have to write new stories for the end of each one. I'm just glad I make 'em short :3

The formats changed a bit for the gauntlet thing, pick an option and then scroll down a bit to chose an action but pleassse play the game, don't look at both options and then pick depending on which one gets you the least rape. Also you're gonna need a dice or six :3

Usual disclaimer: Don't look at this if you're legally not allowed, I don't take responsibility if the police smash your door down and drag you to a Juvenile Delinquency facility for looking at porn underage.

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Option 5

You come blundering through the door, tripping over one foot as you go. When you fall on the floor on the other side you're instantly blinded by how bright it is, some massive light sours radiatiing from the floor that you now find yourself slipping across and an alarming rate. The floor is cold as ice, but not covered in any form of condensate or melted water, like a well polished glass constantly chilled by the powerful light source under it. Figure that one out. Strange shapes and colours play over your eyes as your retinas slowly calm down from the over stimulation they just got, slowly clearing to reveal the world beyond the light under you. It's a strange world, and literally a world at that. Only about 500 meters in circumference and seemingly impossible to stop slipping on, you figure you must have made about 4 orbits by now. The sky is a featureless whiteness, stretching out for miles and miles, it almost reminds you of one of those snow levels on old games where your chracter would skid 50 miles every time you tried to stop and then dump you in a hole.

As you consider the rest of your existence slipping around on this tiny planet, the whole thing contracts slightly and a wall appears in front of you, stopping you mid way through another around the world trip. The floor suddenly gains a rough, easy to walk on texture and you scramble to your feet to keep yourself from looking any more foolish. The planet has other ideas. A deep bucket seat appears and knocks you off your feet, scooping you up in its almost inescapable and see through depths. What appears to be a screen slowly extends from the previously solid object below you and some of the planets core floats into the new screen.

A voice issues forth...

"I am the 'nucleus' of this amorphous planet and you're a trespasser. I take it you're here for the most enigmatic master's amusement but let us keep this short, being stuck in a singularity like this is just too much fun to be spoiled by company." The planet speaks in a voice which is well spoken and very English, hence why you can hear the sarcastic tone in its voice with such clarity that you almost cringe in your seat. "So many years here is obviously going to have made me a bit more sadistic than most of the traps a creatures here, so I hope your prepared for the worst. This task will be a run and jump exercise, all you have to do is keep running on an ever growing course of jump puzzles and running segments without me managing to catch you with one of these..." For emphasis, a tentacle a few foot long and of a hefty width slides from the bauble of a planet. Its roughly penis shaped and almost totally clear, like a glass dildo. "If I catch you with one of these, this happens." Something emerges from the depths of the planetoid, a red fox with glowing gold eyes. It looks totally impassive as three thick, long tentacles suddenly violate him altogether, two in the rear one in the front. The poor thing moans and groans as its raped by all three tentacles, painfully dry, but you presume the fox has been through this more times than you can imagine and has reached the point of sausage down a corridor of the LHC by this point.

A little way away two stairs appear, each floating just next to each other. One has an almost transparent stone effect etched into it, the other is perfectly clear. You're freed from your chair and led by a tentacle to the two stairs.

"You have a head start, I will not start till you have overcome this first obstacle and done whatever silly celebratory shit you want," Some tentacles stay poised, always aimed at your tail and head.

Take a deep breath, assess what little information you have... Stone looking step or clear step?

Alternatively, you're not a species made for jumping and running. Bend over, spread your cheeks and get ready for a hard ass raping at 5.2.

Stone:

You close your eyes and take a deep breath, gulping deeply shortly thereafter. You can almost feel those two tentacles readying themselves for your sweet ass. You lift a foot and drop it heavily on the step which supports your weight for all of three seconds before crumbling away. You end up flat on your face and, after a short struggle, at 5.2.

Clear:

You close your eyes and take a deep breath, gulping deeply shortly thereafter. You can almost feel those two tentacles readying themselves for your sweet ass. You lift a foot and drop it heavily on the step which supports your weight perfectly. You can almost feel the tentacles droop as a stairway appears in front of you, colouring itself black so you can easily tell where the rest of the stairs are. You make a dash up the stairs, wearing a face of triumph and you decide to either stop for a celebration or peg it...

Stop for a little celebration:

You turn around and point down at the tentacles, yelling out random verbal abuse at the non-sentient ass rape machines like a big boy. You also decide to have a dance and waggle your tighter-than-that-fox's ass.

You're taken totally by surprise when two tentacles suddenly ram into your arms and bring you squealing towards the ground, the ground below you becoming soft for your landing. You looking behind you to see a tentacle poised at your entrance while some strange liquid parts your cheeks.

"I never said I wasn't going to cheat or be totally unfair... don't trust strangers..." Is the last thing you hear before ending up at 5.2.

Peg it:

Stop for a celebration? You must be daft, species here away! You run for you will and ass, across some more coloured blocks to a group of floating blocks. Some are ice clear again, some have the stone texture and others have strange patterns you haven't seen before, like some ancient lost language, all symbols and birds and tits for some reason. They're aligned a rectangle, 2 by 4, on your left is a clear box, a stone box and a box with a bird on top of it. On the other side is a group of three clears. You don't have much time to choose, the tentacles are within ass raping distance and you're still fucking about on the other side of this little bridge.

Run over the left hand side? Run to the right? Jump on both two legged and draw your foot away from the trap before it triggers?

Left:

You close your eyes and make a mad dash across the left. There's a moment of weightlessness as the floor disappears below you and then you plummet towards the planet with a slight scream. Before you land some friendly, soft tentacles catch you and help you gently drift down to safety, on your knees while two of them spread your butt cheeks and expose you to 5.2.

Do the retarded two foot jump-y dance across the blocks:

This plan seems to work! You leap onto the first two platforms and the one on the left gives away, so you bring your foot to the right and compose yourself. Then you jump on the next two, same result. However you seemed to have forgotten that this a timed exercise and the tentacles reach you before you get to the third step, pulling you back to 5.2.

Right:

You run across the right and each block glows a brilliant gold and makes progressively higher tune until you reach the end in three magnificent strides. How clever you were not to be the silly person above and get anally raped. You make a dash up another set of stairs to the next little puzzle like thing, even though so far the term puzzle would describe these traps like the word quaint would describe New York city.

It's one long platform and at the end in two of the dark doors from before, the dark portals looking much better than the will stealing creature currently trying to rail you. You put one foot down and make a mad rush across this seemingly innocent road. Some of the blocks are trapped, of course, and now here's a fun part. Find a dice or one of the countless online dice rollers and roll six times. If any of the rolls are 1 the platform below you gives away and you fall to your rape. You can have one reroll and any sixes will negate ones. e.g. you roll 1 4 5 4 1 6. One of the ones is negated by the six as you masterfully save yourself and the other can be rerolled to, hopefully get something higher.

Tits, you got a one that couldn't be negated or rerolled:

You run out on the platform and fail almost instantly, the floor giving away below as you pause to think about your next move. Far below the floor becomes a gelatinous substance which catches you and then moves you into ass rape position 4, the will stealer. To 5.2. with you, failure.

You made it through okay!:

You make a mad dash across the blocks, some give away but your feet barely ever touch the ground, gravity doesn't know what hit it. You're almost free from this sick creatures game, now all you need to decide which gate to take, there's going to be a trap here somewhere. The tentacles are making mad dashes for you now and you can hear a guttural scream of displeasure at your willingness to get the fuck out of dodge. the left gate has the eldritch whispers and wind of the previous gate whilst the other one is singing a heavenly chorus, the wind going into it warm and soft. Which do you choose?

Heaven's gate:

You run into the more welcoming gate, momentarily wrapped up in warmth before being dumped back onto the perma-cold of the amorphous planet's surface, whimpering softly. You see an invariable army of tentacles budding up all around you as something cold slips up your body and spreads your cheeks, other tentacles forcing you onto your hands and knees. You get pulled straight into 5.2.

Eldritch portal:

You plunge into the darkness just as a tentacle manages to stuff its tip into your rear end, the glass like object feeling freezing cold in such a delicate place. You spin around as you jump through the gate and smash a fist into the tentacle, the appendage smashing and evaporating in mid air. You disappear into the next room.

5.2.

You whimper pitifully on the floor as your cheeks are spread and you're left wide open to the amassing army of tentacles behind you, each almost totally clear, all tipped with the same yellow stuff the nucleus made of. You feel the first cold appendage push up against your rear, take a little push in, barely fitting its broad tip in. You yelp out in pain, the blasted thing is freezing cold and, as far as you can tell, refrigerated from the inside so it won't be reaching body temperature any time soon. You don't have much time to think about this though as the tentacle at your rear suddenly pushes in, spreading you out to about 4 inches instantly. Any manner of sound you can make, bestial or human in nature, could sum up the pain currently shooting up your spine. You go limp on the massive, cold shaft currently whipping about a your entrance, now trying to drive itself deeper into you, the frigidness of the freezing tentacle means you can feel it as it slips ever deep into you. A new tentacle quickly slips in under you as support, so you don't crater the planet's surface with your face, while another holds your head up to look at another screen floating nearby.

There must be a camera behind you because this screen is showing you, in perfect detail, your own violation, the shaft getting deeper and deeper, your own insides on display through the clear side of the tentacle. You just whimper sadly as the constant pain gives you a headache, making you feel a bit hazy so you barely notice a slight pleasure that's coming from your squashed prostate. The tentacles seems to have come to rest inside you now, stopping so deep you're sure its passed the loop at the top of your colon and pushed through your intestines. A voice hisses at you from inside your head, quiet at first but gaining in volume, a slight echo with each word. "Obey... Succumb to me as your master..." You whine at the commands and find some new strength, trying pull away from the tentacle inside you but the one wrapped around you as support constricts your chest, making it hard to breath for a second and stopping you in your tracks. "You know all the other creatures will say they want to be inside you? Let's see how literal that can be..." There's a gentle but overtly evil laugh as you feel something release inside you, a gold glow appearing on your stomach for a second before disappearing.

Lucidity becomes second place to a strange and compelling urge to open your muzzle and offer it to another tentacle nearby, which gladly excepts by ramming itself straight down your throat, forcing itself as deep as it can go without killing itself in your stomach acid. Somewhere in the distance a voice distinctly like yours screams out in pain and gags but physically you're loving this, such a massive great thing in your muzzle... in your throat... The gold glow appears again as the tentacle releases another load of the golden nucleus into you, your will being sapped with each load, the voice demanding you obey getting louder and more triumphant.

You're barely aware that the two tentacles have removed themselves and a new pair have taken their place, these ones having more fun with you. Pain is a distant concept now and you happily take both, pleasure taking the place of what was pain as you begin to moan and groan loudly around the tentacle invading your throat. Your eyes have begun to shift to gold as you watch yourself be violated on the screen in front, another phallic tentacle taking a look at the camera and then joining its brother in your rear. The tentacle in your throat slips free without ejecting its cargo and then moves back around to your now massively stretched tailhole and plunges in to join its currently resting companions.

As they stay and do nothing you begin to beg, mentally and verbally for more, moaning out "fuck me... please..." over and over as you try and will the tentacles to finally take all your will and turn you into the planet creature's slave. And you are given your wish. Two almost pull out while a third pistons in quickly, going as deep as it can into your abused rear before pulling back as well, only having the void it leaves filled with another thrusting appendage, the third thrusting in while the second pulls back. They begin to repeat this over and over, in a repeating pattern, pushing in and pulling out one after the other and each time the third one pushes in it crashes against your prostate, making you cringe in pleasure.

This continues for what seems like hours, the tentacles constantly thrusting in turn as the creature revels in your loud and pleasured squeals and moans, your cock full erect and slapping at your belly with each hard thrust. You're drooling pre and it couldn't be much longer before you sprayed your seed everywhere and your will totally belongs to the beast, knowing that at the height of your pleasure he'd want to take away your most important asset.

You feel a warm release inside your body and a sudden gold burst as your emptied into again, the first tentacle breaking out of the pattern as it releases its cargo. The second follows shortly after, and you can almost feel your will disappear completely. The third has different plans, grinding its smooth head against your bulging gland, your cock flexing as you moan out loudly, right on the very edge of orgasm... only a few more rubs... They all exit you just as you're about to orgasm, leaving you to squirm and whine softly as you're denied your pleasure, the third tentacle spraying its load over your back where the light simply runs down like a gas before dissipating.

"It seems that fox has broken my mind control... how about you prove yourself worthy and get him back..." You don't get to answer as you're lowered into a cell somewhere within the planet with a very scared looking fox on the other side of the room. Three tentacles suddenly grab him and hold him out, bent over with his legs splayed, and you waste no time in charging up behind him, grabbing the scruff of his neck in your teeth and rubbing your pre covered shaft against his tailhole. He protests and begs you not to do it but you're so lost in lust and your will is so far gone you can't stop yourself as the voice eggs you on. You wrap your paws around his chest and ram home in one long thrust, making the fox under you squeal in pain while you moan out madly in pleasure, muffled by the fluff in your mouth. You start to thrust as hard as you can desperate to cum in him and finally release your pent up load, which for some reason is also glowing that strange gold colour. He goes silent after a while, mainly because a tentacle has rammed itself in to his throat, making his eyes water as it begins to pump the strange gold semi-liquid into him, his eyes beginning to shift to a gold colour much like yours. You take his opportunity to finally end your torment and his, ramming your shaft as deep as it will go and gushing out the gold liquid stored in your sac, sapping his will away with each millilitre that gets pumped into him. You release his scruff and moan directly into his ear as you orgasm, whispering things like "dirty vixen" as you slowly finish up in him, his eyes now glowing as gold as yours are.

You extract your shaft from his abused rear and you both get pulled to another holding cell, a large one filled with all sorts of species. Some are raping others, perhaps out of animal instinct, perhaps they were commanded to. In the corner of the room two wolves and a dragon are hunched over a fox, raping him this way and that. The fox looks almost identical to the one you just harvested the will of...