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The Backrooms Chapter 3--'Slip sliding, not gay?'
Story by Tar_n_Feathers
Posted 7/11/22     674 views
"Wendy, what the fuck is going on?"

I stared at her. Emma had invited me to participate in her viral video project, which had, so far, been truly weird. But for her to be asking me what was happening? I looked into her panicked eyes. She looked genuine, but I wasn't buying it

"Emma You set this up. This is your project and you have dragged me into it! Quite literally may I say! I have almost been drowned and covered in goodness knows what. Okay. The joke's over. I know you have hidden cameras recording this, but I'm not buying it. I want out!"

"But"

I watched this confident young woman crumble before me. Her bottom lip trembled and she started to sob. I stood for a moment, unsure what to do before I realised that she was still my friend and I took her in my arms. She was talking but her words were lost in loud sobs and gulps. I hugged her, telling her to calm down and tell me what was going on.

"I don't know?" She wiped her eyes. "This" She gestured with her arms. "Is not mine! I don't know where we are? I followed you in because you had vanished from the live feed, and then Well, this."

She may have been a good actress, but this would have had to have been Oscar-winning. She was genuinely scared, and that thought sent a shudder down my spine.

"What are you saying Em?"

"I don't know what on earth is happening? It's like No"

"Like what?"

"It's stupid Okay The backrooms? Have you heard of those? It's just a creepypasta. You no clip out of reality"

"What? No clip? Creepypasta? You are just making up words."

"Wendy. If we are there we are in deep shit. This is an almost unlimited Place. Physics doesn't work here. We may never escape."

***

That had been hours before. I had nodded sagely, quietly thinking my friend had gone quite mad, but, as we kept walking through empty rooms for an impossibly long time, I thought she may have been on to something.

If what she said was true, we were trapped in some devious maze. However, the fear I had was that there were sticky, messy traps and it seemed that the only way to escape them was to No That must have been a terrible coincidence.

We turned another corner, I had no idea what the time was or where we were, but in front of us were two brightly coloured slides, the sort of ones you would see at a waterpark. Above one of them was the word 'Pleasure' and the other had the word 'Pain'.

I stared at the slides, maybe they offered a way out of here, but I didn't want to experience pain. I turned to speak to Emma but she had broken into a run and plunged, headfirst into the yellow pipe marked Pleasure.

I yelled as she vanished into the pipe and a barrier dropped down sealing the hole. Thanks, Em Pain it is then.

I approached the red pipe. There was the sound of rushing water, well at least I hoped it was water. I sat down on the pipe and slide myself off. Initially, my progress was quite slow, but soon the pace increased and I was sliding at a furious pace. It seemed that I was getting forever faster when the pipe went dark.

I screamed as I plunged into total darkness for what seemed like minutes before there was a pinprick of light ahead of me. It grew and grew until I saw I was about to exit the tube.

I shot out of the tube like a cork from a shaken bottle of champagne. I felt myself flying, free-falling and then there was a sudden splat, as I landed heavily. I gasped a final mouthful of air as my body sunk into a thick, sticky mass. I fought, trying to free myself, I was at the limit of my strength when my head broke free of the surface.

I spluttered, spitting sweet goo from my mouth and trying to get it to leave my nostrils. I was in a huge pool of a thick pink mess. It was strange, this was thick and like glue but smelt like strawberries. Not real fruit but the sort of artificial flavouring I used to enjoy in bubble gum as a child.

I realised I was in a pool of warm, melted gum! This was madness. I had once got a small gob of gum in my hair and it had needed to be cut from my long blond locks, now my head was as if I was wearing a pink helmet and a matching skintight suit of gum which was pulling on me.

I swore, fighting my way to the side of the pool. Dragging myself free was a nightmare, as tendrils of the gum tugged at me as if alive. Eventually, I was standing on the side, panting and trying to tug the goo from my body.

I heard a noise in the distance and saw Emma. At least I saw part of Emma. She had handed headfirst into what looked like a swimming pool filled with white mass. It stank of eggs and I gulped as I realise it was mayonnaise.

Her legs were kicking, but she was clearly stuck. I leapt into the pool and started to wade towards her, grabbing her body and pulling her free. She spluttered and gasped, finally able to breathe.

We made it to the edge of the pools, covered from head to toe in the stinking mess. Emma tried to scrape some of it from her body before looking at the pink pool.

"What the fuck is that?"

"Bubble gum Fucking sticky bubble gum"

I stared at her. Her face was grimacing, her lips twisting. Suddenly she laughed out loud.

"Oh, Wendy! I am sorry That must be so terrible. At least I can wash off this mess. You are totally fucked girl!"


I remembered now why I had fallen out of friendship with the beautiful Emma. She had the empathy of a cabbage. As long as she was okay, well that was all that mattered. The fact that my whole body was covered in a three-inch layer of rapidly setting gum was not her concern as it hadn't happened to her. Well It hadn't happened yet.

She yelped as I grabbed her pants and tugged. She was soon on her toes as I gave her the wedgie from hell dragging her towards the pink pool. She was no longer laughing, instead cursing me and screeching like a banshee.

I pitched her face-first into the pool. She landed spreadeagle and started to slowly sink, her limbs trapped by the gum. I watched with interest as she silently sunk, soon only a few bubbles on the surface showing she had been there.

Of course, I couldn't drown her, as much as I may have wanted to, so plunged in and grabbed for her. She was now an obscene blob and she was blowing pink bubbles as she gasped for air.

We stood on solid ground. I couldn't help but laugh at what we looked like, two pink blobs, totally encased. We dragged the gum from our faces.

"Okay! Truce. I'm sorry I laughed!"

Emma opened her arms and grabbed me, hugging me tightly.

"Oh Em! Fuck"

I realised that we were trapped. She had successfully glued ourselves together in the rapidly setting gum. Crap, we were going to be totally immobile in a minute. What the hell could we do

Then I saw it. The industrial freezer. That was it, when I got gum off my clothes my mum put them in the freezer. I waddled, dragging Emma towards the door, desperately trying to pull it open before we fell into the chilly room.

The door slammed shut and shortly the gum started to freeze and we were able to snap lumps from our bodies. So we were soon free but had a bigger problem, the door was locked and we were trapped.

I hugged a shivering Emma. My teeth were chattering.

"Well done Wendy" She stuttered with cold. "Now we freeze to death"

I looked up and saw a handle with the word 'pull' in lightly glowing red letters. I gulped, knowing this place it may not be good, but it may be better than a cold grave.

I tugged the handle and there was a rumble, I looked up just as we were both hit with a flood of scalding porridge. It was warm, but the flow was so strong the oats started to fill our clothing and pool around our feet.

"Nice I normally like syrup with mine"

I stared at Emma in disbelief and was about to say something when the gallons of warm golden syrup hit us. We were a sight, shiny statues coated with layers of porridge and syrup.

"You and your big mouth!" I giggled. What else could I do? "You do look good enough to eat"

I leaned in and started to kiss Emma again, before starting to suck warm syrup from her chest. She moaned. I was unsure what I was doing, I wasn't into girls, but again desire had overtaken me.

Emma lunged at me, tearing my shirt open and ripping my bra to get to my nipples. I gasped as she sucked and nibbled. We were soon running our hands through the syrup coating before I pushed her to the ground and stripped her Lycra shorts from her and nestled my head between her thighs.

Despite the cold, this was so hot. I sucked at my friend, feeling her buck and writhe before she came hard, squirting adding her hot juices to the syrup and oats. I heard the door click open behind us.

There were two worrying thoughts in my mind. The first was that my theory was proving itself to be right, when we had an orgasm, we were freed from a trap. The second thought was that I had no control over my desires. Whatever was happening I was being pushed over the edge and needed to plough on deeper into this mad world.

***

"Figures are coming in. The humans are putting on a good show."

"They always do. They are such a primitive race, so deliciously carnal."

"So, we keep them in for the next level"

"Oh yes. This will go viral, let's see how long they last. I feel it's time to up the ante"
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Ozian:
7/12/22
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back-to-back-to-back stories my friend. You are nailing this, another good job.
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