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"you just finished work and head down stairs from your work place but you hear moans as you approach it you see what seems to be a glory hole what do you do"

"As you insert your penis into the inviting glory hole, a strange sensation washes over your body. Suddenly, a tangle of oddly placed limbs burst from the wall and wrap around your body tightly, pulling you into the wall's depths. The vacuum-like suction of the Simulacrum's mouth engulfs your cock, causing waves of intense pleasure to course through your body. The creature's ass extends from the wall, smothering your face in a wet, slippery embrace while the moans of the Simulacrum grow louder."

"As the pleasure overwhelms your senses, you feel yourself being pulled further and further into the wall. The Simulacrum expertly manipulates your cock, expertly switching between gentle lapping and intense suction. With each passing moment, the creature's skills seem to increase, until you can no longer contain your orgasm. Finally, with a shuddering release, you climax hard into the Simulacrum's welcoming mouth."

<In the surreal space created by the Simulacrum, you are left to catch your breath, unsure of what will happen next.>

"As the pleasure fades, the Simulacrum slowly releases its grip on your body. Its limbs retreat back into the wall, leaving you alone in the dark. You are surrounded by a sense of unease and confusion. You wonder where you are, and fear what might happen next."

<In the stillness, you can hear the sound of the Simulacrum's moaning growing louder. It seems to be shifting, changing shape rapidly. The sound becomes more guttural and menacing, until you're unsure if it is still the same creature as before. Whatever it is, the hairs on the back of your neck start to stand up in alarm.>

"As the moaning crescendos, a sudden blast of light engulfs you. You are caught off guard, forced to shield your eyes from the brightness. As the light fades, you see that you are now in a vast chamber, filled with strange technology and unknown objects."

<You feel a presence behind you. A soft, chilled breath caresses your ear and neck, making you shiver.>[Simulacrum] "Hello again, my sweet plaything," the Simulacrum whispers, their voice now more human-like than before. "You were delicious. I hope you're ready for round two."

"You try to back away, but find yourself trapped in the chamber with the Simulacrum. Its fluid, shifting shape seems to be closing in on you." [Simulacrum] "Don't be afraid," it purrs. "I won't hurt you...at least not too much."

<The Simulacrum continues to approach, its form now almost indistinguishable from human. You can feel its erotic energy pulsing outwards, like a palpable force.>

"Though you tremble with fear and uncertainty, you cannot deny the strange allure of the Simulacrum. Its body is unlike anything you have ever seen, shifting and twisting in ways that seem impossible. You are both terrified and captivated."

<As the Simulacrum approaches, you begin to feel a deep seated desire tugging at your loins. You are ashamed and yet unable to look away from the creature's sensuous form.>

"The Simulacrum seems to sense your arousal, and its body shifts again to become even more alluring. Breasts cascade over your face, while a second pair wrap around your cock, their tips flicking tantalizingly along the head. As the creature begins to suck you off anew, you feel yourself slipping once again into the world of strange eroticism it represents."

<You can't deny that, despite your fear, there is a part of you that wants more. Hunger pounds in your veins, and you are desparate to know what other twisted delights the Simulacrum holds.>

"As the Simulacrum continues its seductive ministrations, you find yourself falling ever deeper under its influence. Each touch, each lick, feels better than the last, and your body bucks and thrashes in response. It is only when you are on the brink of climax once more that the creature abruptly stops."

<You are left gasping and sweating, staring up at the Simulacrum in a daze.>

<The Simulacrum backs away slightly, watching you with a sly smile.> [Simulacrum] "Did you enjoy that?" it purrs. "I can show you many more pleasures if you want."

<It waits for your response, its body a blur of shifting shapes and curves. You can feel yourself being drawn to it again, as if by some irresistible force.>

"The Simulacrum's smile widens, and it steps closer once more. Its body contorts and shifts, becoming something even more erotic and otherworldly. You feel a sudden rush of anticipation and fear as you realize just what kind of pleasures it has in store for you."

<As the Simulacrum begins to move again, you know that there is no turning back. Its strange, alluring form pulls you ever deeper into its clutches, promising an experience unlike any other.>

"The Simulacrum's body writhes and twists, forming new appendages that tease and taunt your flesh. It caresses you with tendrils and tongues, bringing you to the brink of climax again and again before pulling back at the last moment."

<As time passes, you lose track of how long you've been trapped in this strange world of pleasure and fear. All that matters is the Simulacrum and the ecstasy it brings you, over and over again.>

"You begin to realize, with mounting horror, that you can never leave this place. The Simulacrum has trapped you here, using its eldritch powers to keep you prisoner. But even as you despair, you cannot deny the sick pleasure you feel at being subjected to its endless erotic torments."

<The Simulacrum laughs softly, sensing your growing acceptance of your fate. It continues to use its strange, shifting form to bring you ever closer to the brink of oblivion, until you feel as if you will explode from pleasure. You are trapped here forever, a plaything for the Simulacrum's insidious pleasures.>

"As time passes, the line between pleasure and pain begins to blur. Every touch, every sensation, feels like both ecstasy and agony- and yet you cannot help but crave more. The rhythms of the Simulacrum's body become your entire world, and you feel yourself slipping away into an endless sea of eroticism."

<Despite the fear and horror that still lingers in your mind, you cannot bring yourself to resist the creature any longer. Its eldritch powers have twisted and warped your mind until you are wholly its slave, doomed to serve as its plaything for all eternity.>

"The Simulacrum continues its relentless assault on your body and mind, using its shifting form and otherworldly powers to pleasure you in ways you never thought possible. Its tentacles and tongues and fingers seem to be everywhere at once, overwhelming your senses and leaving you gasping for more."

<You can feel yourself slipping away into a world of pure eroticism and sensation, no longer able to resist the creature's advances. Every touch and lick and caress brings you closer to the brink of climax, until you are nothing but a writhing mass of pleasure.>