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Getting Freaky on a Friday Night

Summary:

Working for Backrooms research goes ‘horribly’ wrong!!!
(I don't know much of the lore on the backrooms I'm just here to fuck the entities)

Notes:

Erm… I’m gonna try n keep it as gender neutral as I can, but I’m pretty new to writing stuff like this soooo,,, imma slip up sometimes probably. Plz hav mercy this is like the first fic I’ve written 😭🫶

Chapter 1: CHAPTER 1: Level Zero (Entity: Howler Bacteria)

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It was only your first week on the job. You weren’t fully aware of what you were working for when you applied up, but now that you had signed a contract there was no way of getting out. It was a fucked up scheme to get people to work for this horrible place, but there was no turning back now.

 

To make matters worse you were being put on the frontlines on the last day of your first week. Some were lucky to just do surveillance and never step foot into these so called “backrooms”. However I seem to always get the short end of the stick, being forced to fill in for someone who hadn’t clocked in today.

 

I wasn’t being tasked with exploring since I wasn’t given the correct protocols for such a task, but I did have to walk in far enough to feel uncomfortable. We needed to reboot handful of the cameras that had been disconnected from their system.

 

I was given a quick pep-talk on the do’s and don’t’s but wasn’t given much instruction given that they expected I follow first orders. I shouldn’t need to know any other information if I had just stuck to protocol.

 

I suited up and stepped through the portal-like gate. It took a second for my eyes to adjust to the dim lighting. The grimy tan-ish carpet felt squishy under my boots. The yellow walls created a maze that anyone could easily get lost in. The buzz of the overhead fluorescent lights and faint musty smell of sweat was quickly becoming a sensory overload.

 

I was so nervous it felt like my heart in my throat; sticking closely behind my mentor, Jonathan, as we walked further. He assured I shouldn’t be worried, we were just doing a camera check-up it’s nothing that ‘exciting’. Nothing felt exciting about this, it was  dreadful at BEST. The walls were marked with writing and instructions on where to go. Each path lead to a different camera. We were nearly done our rounds when we went to the furthest camera, ‘Camera 012’.

 

I could hear a shuffling noise out as we got closer to the site of the camera. It struck me to be odd that Jonathon somehow didn’t notice. I stopped moving, watching Jonathan walk carelessly closer. I clicked my flashlight off and backed away slowly. I should’ve said something but I felt nauseous, it all just felt so wrong. A blur of black flashed before my eyes as it took Jonathan, rounding the corner.  His screams were gurgled.

 

I scrambled trying to follow the written path back to the gate. “ —> THIS WAY!!”

“<—“ “FOLLOW THE ARROW”

 

“You’re getting closer!

 

I stopped.

I don’t remember that sign…

I don’t remember any of these walls. Fuck

Fuck

FUCK

I thought I was heading the right way. Did that.. thing?? Fucking copy the handwriting and write the wrong directions.

Trying my best not to hyperventilate, I hid and sat down, desperately trying to catch my breath. I felt sick and dizzy from what I had just witnessed. He was dead.. I have yet to even finish one week here and I’ll probably die today too. Tears welled in my eyes as I curled into myself. I wasn’t even thinking when I took off my suit helmet to wipe off my tears.

 

Suddenly I heard a strange chirp from across the hall. I perked up, feeling goosebumps rising all over my body. Looking up I saw that fucking thing that took Jonathon. It was a tall black spindly figure… It looked like a child’s drawing, it’s anatomy had no rhyme or reason, it just was.

 

Could it even see me? It had no eyes from what I could see? It was crouched on all fours as it crept closer to me; it’s limbs making gross crackling noises as it moved. Weirdly enough it seemed as cautious about me as I was of it? It took its time inching towards me. I tried to back up but I was just met with more wall. I wanted to run but what if that provokes it to get angry?

 

My breathing got faster and more panicked as it was now in a foot of me, cocking it’s head as it observed me. Perhaps he’d never seen a human without a hazmat suit on?? The sudden behavior change from viciously violent to cutely curious was so eerie. It raised one of its long slimy fingers and brushed it across my face. It’s hands were practically the length of my thigh, the thing was fucking huge. Seemingly it got more curious and started clawing at the suit; it couldn’t figure out how zippers work.

 

I was told NOT to take off the suit in any circumstance; there was radiation and tons of other shit that could infect me. If the entities didn’t kill me, the chemical exposure would.

But at this point, I didn’t expect to live long, at least I can have some sort of entertainment before my demise.

 

My shakey fingers grabbed the small zipper and tugged it, taking the suit off. I wasn’t wearing anything too fancy. A band tee and some shorts. The feeling of the dense muggy air on my skin made me feel gross. The thing just kept chirping as it observed. It wasn’t getting any closer, but it kept a keen eye on me.

 

Taking a deep breath, I started walking in a direction. I was trying not to look panicked, my stride was as slow as I could manage. It stalked behind me as I walked. I couldn’t even figure out where I was going. Each wall looked both the same and different.

 

When I stopped it started circling around me, rubbing itself on me like a cat. Suddenly it stopped right in front of me, getting up on two legs. It reached the ceiling, and it was only crouching. My breathing was erratic again, I stumbled back, tripping over my own feet and falling flat on my back. Bending itself down once more, it crawled over me… was it sniffing me?

 

I couldn’t believe any of this. I’d heard before how vicious this thing was.. was it toying with me? What the fuck was going on.

 

It pushed itself on to me enough to feel claustrophobic but enough to not crush me. It’s skin was gooey, almost like a horrific stress ball.  I trailed my hands up to its neck cupping its head in my hands. It seemed to enjoy it as it continued chirping. It’s whole body was rumbling in a low purr. It was terrible to admit, the whole situation was weirdly turning you on. The intense mix of emotions and adrenaline made your head spin. My whole body felt hot, and god did it feel so good against its cool body.

 

The entity stuffed its head into the crook my neck, purring louder as it stroked its hands up and down my sides. It perked up and sniffed right beside my ear. Rapidly it searched around me for whatever scent it was looking for. I didn’t even realize how long I had been holding my breath until it caught me off guard by cupping it’s giant hand against my groin. I gasped at the sudden contact and it chirped in response. It pushed its palm(?) harder against me, my breath shuddered as I slowly opened my legs. Why the fuck not? I might as well enjoy this while I’ve still got time..

 

It really seemed to like my reactions as it kept trying to elicit more from me, quickening it’s pace while rutting it’s hand against me. I looked around me. We were in such an open space, anyone could come looking after me and find me like this, it was a hopeful and arousing thought to be caught like this, but god knows how far I had walked in. It was so common for people to get lost they didn’t care to search because it would only result in more staff loss most of the time.

 

The entity slammed its hand next to my head, angry that I was no longer paying attention to it.

 

“S-sorry buddy” I stuttered, reaching up towards its face again. I traced my hands from its face down its neck down to as far as I could reach on its chest. That seemingly calmed it down. It went to pushing its hand against my core again. Pushing against it’s chest I tried to get it to stop for a moment. It ‘looked’ over at me. It was sort of hard to tell what it was even looking at considering it had no discernible facial features.

 

Biting my lip, I shimmied my shorts and boxers off. Christ,, my underwear was practically soaked…

 

I guess it had a.. scent thing because it once again frenzied, stuffing its ‘face’ onto my core. It’s hands gripped at my thighs, dragging me closer. My whole lower half was now held up above the ground as it rubbed its flat face against me. The vibration of the purring combined with the rubbing felt,, so fucking good. I grabbed at the weird halo shape around its jaw, using it as handles as I humped against its face. It chirped so excitedly as I used its face like my own personal toy. It lowered my backend to let its hands roam my body.

 

Its hands slithered under my shirt. I shivered at the cold contact of its slimy hands as it grabbed at my chest. I continued thrusting against its face but the angle just wasn’t letting me hit the right spot. Grumbling as I kept trying to adjust myself, it finally pulled away.

 

It got on all fours once again, crouching uncomfortably close to my face. My own juices dropped from its face onto mine as it ‘stated’ at me.

“Um…. Could you flip over?”

In the most dramatic sense it went completely limp, it’s long limbs going up in the air as it flipped onto its back right next to me. A deafening thud filled the endless room; the sound echoing off the walls. I took off my shirt, keeping it in my left hand and stood above it, precum dribbling down my thighs. I lowered myself , resting on my knees. The moist carpet squelching against the movement. I grabbed its arm, bringing its giant hands towards my heat. It was responding to anything yet, with it all sprawled out I would’ve thought it to be asleep… maybe even dead; but the faint rumble of its purr let me know it was still observing my every move.

 

I cupped it’s three fingers together and pushed its hand into me. It felt so weird, the texture was not exactly something I was used to feeling on me… let alone feeling IN me. The entity finally responded with a weird gurgled chirp. It understood what I wanted it to do, grabbing my hip for more support as it started thrusting its long fingers in and out of me.

 

I clawed at its chest, whimpering at how fast its pace was. I tried to match its thrusts but my legs were too shakey to keep up. With each thrust it started going deeper and deeper, trying to see what my limit was. I cried out when it finally reached the deepest point, mixture of pain and pleasure washing over me. It kept hammering into me, purring louder in excitement as it started to elicit more moans from me. I couldn’t even try to match the pace anymore, my legs were giving out on me and my head felt fuzzy as my climax crept closer. Finally it hit that perfect spot, my whole body twitching in response as I mewled in response. “Ghh,, fuck right there,,right tHERE-“ It rapidly hit that spot, chirping as in to ask for my approval. I just weakly nodded my head as it continuing thrusting into that spot. I felt myself involuntarily clench on its arm as I finally reached the tipping point, reeling my head back as I came all over its hand.

 

I flopped over; its hand making a pop sound as it came out. My chest was heaving and my legs twitched. The entity was now enamored with its hand. The scent must’ve distracted it. It rubbed itself against its cum covered hand and I quietly shuffled away from the entity. I waited until I rounded several corners to finally put my clothes back on. As I looked over my shoulder to see if it was attempting to follow me, I stepping into an oh so convenient square hole in the ground.

 

I smacked my head on the edge as I fell into the narrow hole.

…..wow

This was it.. I wasn’t going to die from the entity but from falling to my death because my DUMBASS DIDNT LOOK TO SEE WHERE I WAS GOING.

 

*SPLOOSH*