Firehead Wrote:Here's my CS:
Name: Katarina Jenkins
Age: 18
Appearance: Normal: https://chan.sankakucomplex.com/post/show/25074899
Magical Girl: https://chan.sankakucomplex.com/post/show/5348206
Bio: Kat had always been a good student, but during her last year in High School, she started finding herself distracted by an unexplainable sense of dread. She just couldn't shake a feeling that something was wrong both in school and around town. One of her stricter teachers, having had enough, gave her detention. It being her first time staying so late after school, she realized just how much worse it got later in the evening. Unable to stand it any longer, she wandered the school as soon as she was dismissed from her punishment seeking the source of the dread that had been plaguing her for the better part of a month.
Turn Ons: Rape, Corruption, Sexual Combat, Beast Men, Bestiality, Monsters, Blackmail, Voyeurism/Exhibitionism, Non-Con
Turn Offs: Gore, Watersports, Scat
The halls were barely lit, the minimum amount of lighting required by the local municpality to keep on as a sort of anti-theft measure as well as making sure that the school's live in janitor didnt have to deal with traipsing around in the dark to do his job. Still it was well past sundown and this was the first time you were ever punished like this and basically stuck here at night. It was dark and unfamiliar, with your wandering the halls just getting you more and more lost... The school was old, but most classes happened in the spiffy new wing, but you somehow found yourself in the Old wing. Mothballed and mostly only used to store spare chairs and equipment as well as the occasional club you found yourself lingering at the end of a hallway that led into the storage closet for the gymnasium equipment. It feels like your feet had brought you hear for a reason but.. you arent sure why, that is, until you hear the noise.
Faintly you hear a wet smacking noise, Plap plap plap along with a low growling noise and some sort of rumble or moan? You werent sure.. you press your ear against the door and the sounds get clearer and you begin to hear a young woman's voice mixed in. "W-wait please~ mmmph~ Stop~ Ohh so big.." Her pleas get masked out by moans of pleasure and an increase in the pace of the smacking noise..
Your curiosity is overwhelming you in this moment, but do you really risk opening the door?