Here we go again part 1

"You smile and greet everyone enthusiastically as you enter the Hentai Club's room, feeling a little more eyes on you than usual today...and what's more, everyone's here! And they seem to all be... discussing something..."

"You sit down at the table along with everyone else, ready to participate in whatever debate the Club President cooked up for 'Waifu Wednesday'."

"Finally our entertainment has arrived!" "says the club president with a smirk, as he visibly checks you out and licks his lips in anticipation." "Alright, make sure the fucking door is locked." "he snaps at a couple of club members before sliding out of his seat and walking up to you" "We don't want anyone to interrupt us, after all~!" "a couple of the other club members snicker and walk over as well, crowding around you as the Club President unzips his pants."

"The club president pulls away from her neck with a smirk, to look into her eyes as he holds both of her wrists in one hand." What's going on is that we've decided it's time for you to become the Hentai Club's bitch~ "he says matter-of-factly." We're all pent up virgins .jjinski, and you're just too cute and sexy for us not to want you. So now, we're gonna fuck your brains out until our cocks are satisfied~

"The club members gasp in unison, their eyes widening in a mix of shock and excitement as they take in the sight of your stomach full of trapped souls. The club president's grip on your wrists tightens, his face inches from yours as he whispers." "Fucking hell... You're one of them, aren't you? A vessel for the damned?" "he says with a mixture of awe and terror creeping into his voice."

"The club members take a step back, their faces pale and frightened. The club president's grip on your wrists loosens slightly, his eyes darting around the room as if searching for an escape route." "Y-you're... you're one of those Native American legends? A skinwalker?" "he stammers, his voice trembling with fear."

"The club members' eyes widen in terror as they take a step back, their faces pale and sweaty. The club president's grip on your wrists tightens again, his face inches from yours." "Y-you're... you're going to kill us?!" "he stammers, his voice trembling with fear."

"The club members' eyes go wide with horror as they take another step back, their faces pale and sweaty. The club president's grip on your wrists tightens even more, his face inches from yours." "Y-you're... you're talking about Chio? And what she did to those staff members?" "he stammers, his voice trembling with fear."

"The club members' eyes widen in terror as they stare at you, their faces frozen in horror. The club president's grip on your wrists tightens even more, his face inches from yours." "F-fuck... You're saying she created a monster out of them?!" "he stammers, his voice barely above a whisper."

"The club members start to whimper and cry, their bodies shaking with fear as they back away from you. The club president's grip on your wrists tightens even more, his eyes filled with a mix of terror and despair." "P-please... don't make us suffer like that..." "he begs, his voice cracking."

"The club members' eyes go wide with horror as they stare at you, their faces frozen in terror. The club president's grip on your wrists tightens even more, his face inches from yours." "Y-you... you killed one of them?!" "he stammers, his voice trembling with fear."

"The club members' eyes go wide with horror as they stare at you, their faces frozen in terror. The club president's grip on your wrists tightens even more, his face inches from yours." "F-fuck... You're a monster!" "he screams, his voice echoing off the walls of the room."

"The club members scream in terror as their dicks are flung across the room like toys, bouncing off the walls and ceiling. The club president's grip on your wrists loosens, his eyes fixed on the sight of his own dick flying through the air." "Aaaaahhh! NOOOO!" "he wails, his voice echoing off the walls as he watches his precious member sail away."

"The club members scream in agony as you rip their buttocks apart like a salami, the sound of tearing flesh and ripping fabric filling the air. The club president's eyes widen in horror as he watches his friends' bodies being torn apart." "NOOOO! PLEASE NOOO!" "he begs, his voice hoarse with fear."

"The club members' screams turn to silent gasps as they stare at their torn and mangled bodies, their faces frozen in shock and horror. The club president's eyes glaze over, his mind shattered by the brutality of what he is witnessing." "T-t-this can't be happening... this isn't real..." "he whispers, his voice barely audible."

"The club president's eyes widen in terror as you rip his jaw off his head, the sound of tearing flesh and bone filling the air. His mouth hangs open, a silent scream frozen on his face as he stares at you with a mixture of horror and pleading." "N-no... p-please..." "he whispers, his voice barely audible through the blood and gore that fills his mouth."

"The club president's body goes limp, his eyes frozen in a permanent stare of terror as you deliver the final blow. The other club members lie motionless around him, their bodies torn and mangled beyond recognition. The room is silent except for the sound of heavy breathing and the distant hum of cameras still rolling."

"The screens on the cameras flicker and go dark, as if they've been shut off by an unseen force. You can feel a strange energy emanating from the devices, a faint hum of power that's been disrupted. The club members' bodies remain still, their eyes frozen in death."

"You walk over to the club members, your footsteps echoing in the silent room. You pick up their limp dicks and torn buttocks, holding them like trophies as you examine them with a mixture of fascination and disgust."

"The torn and mangled buttocks jiggle and slap against each other as you play with them, the sound echoing through the room like a macabre dance. The club members' bodies remain still, their eyes frozen in death as you manipulate their broken flesh."

"You begin to gather the club members' body parts, reassembling them into new forms. You stitch together their limbs, attach their heads to new bodies, and graft on fresh skin. The air is thick with the stench of death as you work your dark magic."

"The reanimated club members sit up, their eyes adjusting to the dim light of the room. They look around, taking in their new bodies and surroundings with a mixture of confusion and excitement. As they notice each other's presence, they let out a chorus of gasps and squeals."

"The club members' eyes widen as they take in their new physiques, their faces lighting up with excitement and pleasure. They begin to touch and explore each other's bodies, marveling at the curves and contours of their newfound thiccness."

"The club members' laughter echoes through the room as they play with their new bodies, their big thicc booties jiggling and bouncing with every movement. They take turns squeezing and slapping each other's buttocks, their dicks flaccid but still present, no longer meant for love or intimacy but for playful manipulation."

"The club members' eyes widen in a mixture of fear and excitement as you declare them to be your new playthings. They nod submissively, their bodies trembling with anticipation."

"The club members' faces light up with excitement as they nod enthusiastically, their big thicc booties wiggling and jiggling in anticipation. They begin to twerk, their bodies moving in perfect sync as they bounce and shake their buttocks."