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Ragatha has always been a horror media fan. Movies in particular, but games and books weren’t off the table either. Even if she can’t always recall parts of her life in the past, horror was always one of those things that stayed nice and true to her, no matter how long she’s been in the circus for. So, when Caine was announcing a horror themed adventure within a haunted manor, one could tell that she was excited for it!
The others weren’t as much, but at least there was a chance they’d all have fun, right? Right into the fractal noise they went, and she was already taking in the beautiful, yet eerie scenery that was around them. Amber lights fill the rooms while leaving some places nice and dark, but never really big enough to have potentially hiding spooks within them. Such a macabre setting, and Ragatha just couldn’t get enough of it!
But of course, when Pomni mentioned that she wasn’t a fan of jump scares, or horror in general, she couldn’t help but feel bad for her. This clearly wasn’t the adventure for her, and it did make her a bit nervous. What sort of horrors was Caine thinking? He DID call it “MA-TOOR” after all. But it wasn’t like it was all going to go wrong, right? She certainly didn’t want Pomni to suffer more than she already has… It’s been rough for her already
And now, after Jax had sucked up their guide with a vacuum, they had no idea what to do now
“Uhhh… Which door should we choose?” Gangle asked as she pointed to the doors. Ragatha did think on it for a moment, hovering a hand around her face as she wondered which to choose. “Hmm, I’m not sure…” Jax said whilst the ragdoll was lost in thought. “Let’s try this out” He then grabbed Gangle’s comedy mask and threw it at one of the doors. The door itself exploded into a demonic looking mouth which the mask fell into
This got Ragatha a bit crossed, and this time actually went to do something about this. Gangle needed her comedy mask after all!
“JAX!” Ragatha yelled, getting in front of the two as she went to go and grab it. However, as she was, Kinger scooted across the ground and jumped INTO the mouth of this now non-door, shocking the doll. “Kinger, wai-” It all went wrong when she noticed a line also following Kinger into the maw, and before the ragdoll could react, she was slammed into the mouth by Pomni getting dragged in as well. Seems she was going into the super scary door
It felt like they were falling through the color green for a while. It was probably just a few seconds of falling, but either way- the ground wasn’t the most pleasant thing to fall on. Didn’t help that Pomni ended up landing right atop of her, causing the doll to groan in mild pain. Nothing she can’t handle, but still. “Ughh… Where are we?” Pomni said as she got up so that Ragatha could stand up alongside her and Kinger
A crash and flash of thunder and lightning managed to magically light up the fireplace, showing… a truly horrific sight. Demented forms of them and the other’s heads mounted on the wall, all of them deformed to be as horrific as possible. Ragatha scrunched her shoulders up as she looked around, actually a bit horrified by the sight. Especially… her own head on one of the mounts. The demented variation of her own head sent shivers down her spine
A wide, tooth filled grin of hyper realistic teeth under chapped, cracked lips and a dead stare. The grin itself looked like it was strung up, and the hair being flat and dead looking instead of her usual yarn. She couldn’t believe Caine could make something that actually scared her. “Oh, that’s… noooooo” She could hear Pomni say as she looked around the room. The room itself looked cozy enough, but the heads…… It just wasn’t right
Whilst Ragatha was trying to stay calm, she looked over as she heard Kinger shuffle over to the head above the fireplace. “I wonder what this thing is,” he said with a head tilt. “Yeah… I do too” Ragatha said, finding that head to ironically be the least scary out of them all. She couldn’t recognize what it was meant to really be aside from it being some sort of humanoid. But even calling this thing “human” would be a compliment. And undeserved one
Kinger saw a tape recorder and decided to play it, sharing some expedition on what this place was. However, Ragatha wasn’t paying attention to that. She couldn’t help but stare at one of the heads. But not her own. It was Pomni's head. Well, the mounted head on the wall. Hollow, empty eyes into darkness and a drooping mouth, revealing stained hyper realistic teeth. Nothing too special, but something about this head drew her in. Something… in her gut told her that it was fine
This desire to come closer was stopped when the ACTUAL Pomni bumped into her, causing her to squeak. “Oh! Sorry!” She asked, Pomni just shrugging it off. “Hey, how about we all find a way back up to the others? Instead of… just staring?” The jester seemed to have picked up on Rag’s curiosity, which made her blush out of embarrassment. “R-Right! A way out! Um… Maybe I can look in here? For a secret passage of sorts?”
“Hmm…” Pomni put a hand to her chin, rubbing it a little. She’s seen JUST enough horror movies to know some secret way does exist. “Sounds like a good idea. I guess me and Kinger will just… look around a bit” Pomni looks over at a doorway leading to another part of the mansion. “Then it’s a plan! I’ll get looking right away!” She gives Pomni some finger guns as the two walk off, leaving the doll all by herself
Nothing could go wrong… right?
She looked over items within the room itself, which admittedly wasn’t much. Just some wine glasses, a chair, and the fireplace. But as she looked for some sort of button or switch, she couldn’t help but feel that similar feeling, just… closer. That adrenaline coming from staring right at that thing… What did it all mean? Why was she so attracted to that Pomni head? It was disturbing to see, yet like a car crash in slow motion, she just… couldn’t look away.
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She had to see it again.
Getting up from looking under the table where she was looking for something, she froze up for a moment, realizing that the air felt a bit off. Why did it feel so… wrong? She could see the head of herself staring at her out of the corner of her eye, but she ignored it as she slowly turned around. She was expecting that head to now have eyes, or turned towards her, or anything that she’s seen in horror movies before. But… That would happen…
…If the head was even there at all.
Ragatha just… stared. The cotton under her skin ran cold as she had to process that the head of the Pomni duplicate was now off of the wall. But once her body started to move to the doorway, her mouth moved as well. “Pomni! Kinger! We have a bit of a problem!” But before she could hear their reaction, the rooms went dark. She couldn’t see a thing in front of her, much less her own two hands. Oh god, now this was a bit TOO scary!
She heard clicks and clunks around her, making Ragatha turn as she attempted to find the others. However, it seems that the old creaking seemed to be some sort of trap door, since she was walking around with her arms out- she proceeded to walk right onto nothing, falling down into the now open pit. Who even opened that. The ragdoll screamed as she fell down and deeper into the mansion itself… Where was she going…
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Down
Down and down, she went
She tried to grab onto anything she could, but she felt nothing but smooth walls, so she just kept falling
Right up until she slammed against something she couldn’t see, which in turn made her jerk to the side and right through a wall. It crunched easily as she slammed against the wall just across the way. She flopped onto the ground with a groan, taking a moment to just lay there before slowly getting off of the floor to wipe off the splinters, dust, and cobwebs. She looked around to see where she ended up. At least she could see now
She seemed to be in a sort of hallway, just as macabre as everywhere else she’s been in up to this point. Candles were all over the walls as well as painted portraits of what seemed to be the Mildenhalls. They looked to be the typical Victorian married couple, complete with mildly impressed expressions or just no expression at all in their portraits. But some of the paintings depicted the husband with the supposedly dead creatures that were mounted on the wall in the past room
Jax was turned into some contorted thin creature with a long tongue, Gangle some ribbon ribcage octopus thing, Kinger was a partial bug monster, Zooble being a mix of things with way too many hands, and herself looked the most “normal”. Only if normal considered mouths on one's stomach and joints as such, which thankfully Ragatha did NOT. But there were two missing. That mysterious head and the Pomni monster
Except unlike the mysterious head, Ragatha could see that there was a giant square of dust, indicating that the image might be missing. This made a small sense of dread fill within the doll’s gut, knowing that she had to find the others. Oh, she was NOT used to being alone, and she needed some company right about now. And she got her wish! Just…
Not in the way she needed nor the way she wanted
She heard something crack and pop behind her, later down the hallway. Oh no… Ragatha left out a careful, soft gasp as she slowly turned towards the noise. At the very end of the hallway, she saw a door snap open, darkness within the room. Slowly, she witnessed the head of the Pomni copycat slowly poking out of the darkness. But… there was more. Oh god, was there more to this than just a head at the end of a hallway…
BAM.
BAM.
BAM BAM.
Harsh slams of hands come out of the corners of the doorway. The hands had five fingers, three normal fingers and two thumbs on the opposite ends of the hand. The thing leaned down and under the doorway, its drooping face wiggling slightly with every head twitch and convulsion. Its arms merged at the elbow, effectively giving this thing four hands then only two and a half arms. Its eyes replaced the buttons on the jester outfit as well
And the eyes were looking right at Ragatha, blinking individually. Ragatha backed up, seeing this creature’s mouth agape, drool dripping from the lowest part of its lips and onto the floor. She HAD to run- and so she did. Turning around, she booked it down, and the thing trailed behind her. It hissed and snarled like an animal, but it was clearly smart, using the paintings on the walls to grab onto instead of running towards her directly
Ragatha saw another door at the end of the hallway, getting to it and opening the door before going into the room. It was bigger on the inside, being of a medium sized personal library, including a big table with books all over it. Ragatha pushed a chair under the doorknob to stop the thing temporarily before going over to the books themselves. It was right on information on the thing that was just chasing her. Convenient
Reading about it, this Baron Theodore Mildenhall person wrote about this… angel? Yeah. Apparently, this demented variation of the jester she knew was considered an angel. Specifically, one that punished the lazy and the underperforming. “Caine… Demons and angels aren’t meant to be mixed” Ragatha muttered, mildly bothered by this blurring of the lines. But that wasn’t the point as she continued to read
She turned through the pages until she got to one that made Rags turn red in the face. It seemed Baron wasn’t against showing more… intimate images of whatever this angel was. Her face heated up, seeing pictures and drawn diagrams of hidden genitals that this angel seemed to have. And something about this struck a chord in the doll. Normally, she’d be weirded out by something so inappropriate, but… this was different
As she read, it claims that the way to stop the angel is to wear it out over time until it becomes timid and shy once more. So just waiting for the steam to flicker out seems to be the way to stop it. But… That makes Ragatha have some nastier thoughts, but not ones that she pushes away. The pictures, the information… A guttural feeling with her abdomen bubbled as she could simply build her own imagination… that thing could destroy her…
She gulped, practically steaming at the thoughts
But… Why was she even HAVING these thoughts?
Her steamy head in the gutter session was halted as she heard the door be broken open, the angel reaching in to help itself inside. She quickly grabbed the book and hid right under the table, panicking. Thankfully she wasn’t spotted as the thing tried to sniff her out. As it was looking around the room, Ragatha continued to read the book, even though it was pretty dark under the table meaning it was hard to even read. But oh, was she trying anyway
She lays on her back and leans the book closer to the fireplace that lit up the room, however she was just met with a face full of more of those genitals. Apparently, this thing has a large slit- invisible to the naked eye and said slit opened up to reveal two rather large partially humanoid shafts with soft barbs around the tips. And she just… couldn’t. Stop. Staring. At them. The creature was trying to find her, and here she was. Looking at these pictures…
This bubbling sense of need only grew as she could hear the jester angel thing shuffling around. Its abnormal footsteps, its grunting and panting, its soft whines when not finding her. Just the vocalizations made this thing so alluring to the questioning doll. Why was this so… exciting? She was scared of her own digital life for god’s sake! And yet… a part of her wanted to see what it was like to BE caught. The questions got her more and more excited…
How would it hold her? In the air? Pinned to the ground? Maybe hands around her throat and against the wall? Just how strong was this angel… More and more her mind wandered as she could feel her own thighs press against one another. Although still in a bit of denial of this sudden turned-on state she was in, but her body moved before her mind. She closed the book and sat up a little bit, lifting the dress up a bit
Just enough for her to slip down her panties, which already had a wet spot
GOD just how much did she like this idea?
Not thinking about it much, she began to feel her folds with her only existent finger, closing her eye as she let out a soft sigh. She couldn’t help herself as she held back any sort of noise that she could squeak out. Ragatha focused on the harbored breathing, groans, and pants that the angel made, who was seemingly unaware that this ragdoll was getting off on mere concepts and ideas filling her head
“Mm…~ H-Haaahh~” She put her other hand over her mouth while getting off, rolling her hips against her own finger, quick to chase her own high. She swallowed back any sort of louder noises, nothing but the sound of mewls and sighs alongside the wet yet soft sound of her finger going in and out of her. It’s been quite some time since she’d been so intimate with herself, much less on any adventure. She couldn’t even recall if that’s EVER happened
There’s always a first for everything. And she does sort of live by that
But little did Ragatha know, she missed some facts about the angel in the book. Like the fact that this angel had a heightened sense of smell and hearing despite having no nose or ears to even indicate such a thing. So once the doll was deeper inside and caused herself to get more wet, the angel ended up finding her. The thing went up to the table and reached right under it, causing Ragatha to scream as she was grabbed and dragged out
But the angel wasn’t ready for what she was doing
Once it dragged her into its sight, her sensual position made the creature actually surprised, its eyes looking all around her body, its head tilting to the side. Ragatha was terrified herself, but… so turned on at the same time. The angel’s grip was rough, but she didn’t mind at all. She could feel her core pulse in desire for this beast in front of her, and it seems the scent of sex lead this angel to lean in closer, drool forming in its mouth
Ragatha’s mouth moved faster than her thoughts, but it wasn’t like it was against what she was thinking at that very moment. She needed this
“If you want me… I’ll be up for it~”
She had no idea if this thing knew what she was saying, but to answer the question, the angel put its hands all over Ragatha’s dress to carefully remove it. The doll herself moved around to help the thing remove it more easily. It was shockingly gentle with her as it took the dress off of the ragdoll, its eyes on its body looking at her curvy, comfortable looking body with button nipples and some spare yarn above her folds
It sniffed the air more and purred in a hungry manner before using one of its two handed arms to grope and grab Ragatha’s nicely stuffed breasts. She let out a small moan, being a bit more sensitive than she suspected to be. But that wasn’t something to exactly complain about, opening her legs up more for better access for the monster, which it took well. It used one of its other hands to rub its middle finger up against her folds
GOD just her hands alone her big. She could just imagine how big her shafts were in the flesh if that was the case~. “Mmm~ P-Please… Some prep would be nice…~” She didn’t want to go all in just yet, so she decided to give that suggestion to the angel. It seems this jester copycat was a listener, rubbing its finger against her more before slowly pushing it inside. Ragatha moaned out loud, the finger already being a lot- but it felt great
The angel watched intently, every squirm and every sound she made got the creature more and more in need. Just like Ragatha, this thing seemingly needed her on a carnal and animalistic level. It growled sensually, pumping the finger back and forth to stretch her out. The doll groaned happily, more of her slick covering the finger. After a bit of this, it pulled its finger out and observed it for a moment
It was all over its finger, dripping down its own hand. It seemed to have gotten curious- smelling the pheromones coming from it before it tilted its head more, a tongue drooping out of its mouth. Seems this thing was just full of surprises. This tongue wrapped around the finger and lapped up what was over its finger and hand… And it seemed to have awakened something within the beast as it looked back at Ragatha
The tongue didn’t go away as it leaned down and moved its hands down to her hips before lifting the doll’s bottom half closer to its open maw, taking no time at all as it started to eat out the red head underneath it. Its tongue was long, thick, and flexible- so it wasn’t much of a shock that this decision made Ragatha louder. “AH!~ O-Oh!~ Oh my goodness~~” She writhed under the creature’s grasp out of instinct, enjoying every moment
She started to slightly kick her legs while being eaten out, however the creature used the extra limbs to hold them in place as it continued. The show of dominance only made it better. Ragatha gripped the wooden floor under her while looking right at the thing. It was a bit odd seeing a deformed Pomni giving her this level of intimacy, but it only made it more enticing and pleasurable. It felt new, taboo, and lovely all the same
Two out of the four hands ended up grabbing the doll’s ass to keep her up, shocking Rags just a bit. She already felt her abdomen heat up, on her way to orgasm. She rolled her hips against the thing’s tongue, which followed the subtle movements it could feel against it. The angel squeezed the ass in its hands, kneading them to help with some extra stimulation, and it seemed this assessment was correct. She did get louder after all
“HAHH!~ Oh my- AHH!~ Uh- I-I’m already close~~”
She warned the angel as if the creature couldn’t tell by just how much she was dripping. It only made it move its tongue faster, adoring every moment of this sweetness she was provided for it. Like a nectar it's never had before, even though the book Ragatha read implies otherwise. But when you’re mounted on a wall for an indeterminate amount of time- of course this was a feeling even its missed and it’s happy to have it once more
The closer Ragatha got, the more her hips rolled against it, and the more that happened- the more drool dripped down the angel’s lips and tongues. “I-I- AHH!~” She clenched her fists and arched her back before roughly cumming against the creature. She truly hadn’t had this sort of fun in a while, so that could explain why it was quick for her to finish. Once she was finished getting off of her high, the angel carefully took its tongue out of her, but not before licking up more of the slick
“Mm…~” She was still super sensitive, but she wasn’t stopping this beast from cleaning up. Even if it got slightly carried away from licking her other hole, making her shiver a bit. Oh, she was not expecting THAT feeling. But… considering what it had… She had an idea. “H-Hey, maybe… You can keep going… Just a bit…~” Ragatha suggested with no time to think from the angel. Seems it was QUITE the listener too
At least it was just like everything else about her: Filled with nothing but cotton
It didn’t do it for long, seemingly unsatisfied with the lack of any real taste to it, but it was long enough to open her up a bit more. She wanted the FULL experience after all, and that meant the prep would help. “Heyyy… Maybe I could help a bit too?” She asked, making the angel tilt its head while hiding its long tongue. It decided to let the doll help back as it put her down onto the floor, resting on its knees
This thing really did tower over her even when it tried to lower itself to her level. And Ragatha was slowly accepting her attraction towards this thing. She sat up right near the creature, its eyes on its body looking at Ragatha as it blinked. A little odd, but admirable in a strange way. She put her finger right below the second eye and slowly ran her finger down the seam between the blue and red on the ‘outfit’ this thing had
A soft chitter left the open maw of the angel, its eyes staring at Ragatha, who was focusing on finding the right spot. Once she felt a small divot, she pushed in, her finger sinking into what seemed to be a slit of some kind. A moan left the angel- that being the most human noise to come out of the thing. But it was a good sign, so she kept going, but pushing in too deep, but also not holding back as she felt something squishy in there
Over time of Ragatha poking and prodding, she felt something start to pop out. She continued to carefully and tenderly finger the angel, taking in the soft moans and almost dog-like pants as this happened. She hadn’t been so intimate with anyone in quite some time, circus or not. So, this was certainly not what she was anticipating, but with the digital landscape comes many surprises. This was just one of them
After some more fingering, the doll pulled her hand out as she finally got to see what this monster had. Out of the slit expanded out two rather large lengths. Ragatha was stunned to say the least. “Holy… T-These things could ravage me…” the pure excitement in her voice was palpable- just about as palpable as the smell of the angel’s shafts. It only made her MORE excited to get to the best part. She really was desperate, huh?
“Hmm…” She knew that topping this thing would be close to impossible, but these would hit the right spot no matter WHAT she did. So… She decided to have a little less control. But with how careful the angel was to her; she didn’t mind it having that said control. “You know…” Ragatha began to speak as she put one hand on each of the shafts, which pulsed and twitched due to having that lack for quite some time as the ragdoll kept speaking
“I wouldn’t mind you having a bit more… control over this~ I mean, since you can rip apart doors yet take my dress off so easily… I’ll let you be rough with me. Especially since I’m a ragdoll… I can take it just fine~” She cooed out as she slowly stroked both of the dicks, enticing the jester even more with this offer, even if she knows that in the end, it is in the hands of the creature itself. And the moment she let it go… it made a decision real fast
Taking the offer, it uses one of its arms to grab Ragatha and turn her against the wall. She was slammed a bit against the wall, gaining another small groan as the doll liked the dominance. It wasn’t too aggressive, but also not too kind either… The perfect balance. Two of the hands landed on her hips while the remaining other two arms kept her against the wall, one hand on the back of her head and the other on one of her shoulders
She could feel just how unique this thing’s hands were now, both of the thumbs it had rubbing against her scalp. It was like it was petting her in an odd way, but she didn’t mind it at all. Speaking of rubbing however… She felt the angel rut itself against her for a moment- feeling this warm precum like substance rubbing off of its dicks. It was self-lubricant too? Oh, this was just perfect. She moaned very softly as it rutted a bit more, making sure there was enough before it shifted Ragatha a bit again, raising her up
Ragatha’s eye widened a bit realizing that she couldn’t feel the floor anymore, making her bend her knees upward. Although surprised, she sort of trusted this thing with not dropping her, since… It clearly did care. To a degree. Although if that’s just her lustful mindset talking or not is up to the air in the wind. What mattered was the angel prodding against both of her holes. She braced a little as it finally breached, the tips going in at first
“AH!~”
She clenched up, squirming in the beast’s grasp, but only because she wasn’t used to two at the same time. Especially of THIS size. The angel waited as Rags got more adjusted to it all, a soft shiver going up her spine once she started to move her own hips, wanting more. The thing chittered happily as its own hips began to move. The soft barbs around the tip were REALLY showing off what they could do and make her feel
The doll became very loud very quickly. She was right- it was a lot, but [%$!#] was it GOOD. Not just good- absolutely AMAZING. Her pussy was already quivering, and it was only thrusting about halfway in. The angel thudded against her, working its way in over time. She could feel both of the heads throb inside as she heard the beast purr and pant- clearly enjoying itself as well, which she couldn’t blame it
After some more work, its grip got firmer, making sure the doll wouldn’t fall. The thing managed to stuff both of them all the way to the base. She could feel her cotton being messed up on the inside, and naturally she didn’t care. She dragged her hands down the wall, legs shivering in pure ecstasy. She was sort of lucky that she couldn’t be heard by the others due to the fact that she was screaming at this point. Her throat was going to hurt by the end of this, and she didn’t care
It was so much
Maybe too much
But she adored every last second of this
The angel got rougher with its thrusts once it noticed that Ragatha not only ‘didn’t mind’ the more aggressive side, but in fact loved it. The creature wasn’t even close while the doll could feel her core practically boiling, ready to fall over the edge. “HAAH!~ UH!~ G-GOD I’M CLOSE A-ALREADY!~ AHH!~~” She wasn’t shy to admit it to this thing, especially since it didn’t stop it from keeping up the pace. And that was the perfect decision
Rags squirmed and writhed right under the angel more, her inside instinctively clenching around the shafts, before she finally went over the edge. Practically clawing at the wall as she came hard, squirting against one of the lengths within and making a mess on the floor. She saw stars in the corners of her vision, all of her strength leaving her body as she did her best to hang onto the wall. Because the angel didn’t stop moving
Even while on her high, the angel groaned while actually moving faster, which gave the ragdoll a lot of stimulation from her already super sensitive insides which were made even more so thanks to her early orgasm. She whimpered happily, feeling tears run down her face while feeling this soft warm start to fill her. That meant the creature was getting closer. Even with little to no strength left in her, she still tried to move her hips against it
She NEEDED this.
Even if she was in denial before, she wasn’t any longer. She loved this more abnormal session, this creature deep within her was so new and refreshing, and the doll LOVED it. She could tell that this monster was about to make quite the mess of her insides, and she wanted it right now. Rags turned her head towards the beast. It was drooling like crazy as more human-like noises escaped its maw. She can’t deny: It was a hot sight
Its thrusts got messier and its grip tighter. The precum she felt got denser as it growled. Ragatha muttered and mumbled for it to finally finish inside her. How much she wanted it. She wasn’t thinking about anything else at the moment, just the idea of being completely filled with more than she could ever expect from a beast twice her size- maybe even bigger. And with one more harsh thrust- she got EXACTLY what she wanted
The creature practically roared in pleasure, shoving its sizes right into Ragatha as it exploded into her. The creature’s load absolutely filled up the doll, so much so that she felt her stomach expand a bit from it as it overflowed out of her. The warmth felt incredibly comforting, yet the pressure ended up making her cum once more, which made more of a mess. Once the angel was done, it pulled itself out of the doll and held her up
By the time the creature was completely finished, Ragatha could feel herself about to burst. God, if she could get pregnant, she would've been... She looked pregnant, maybe even more so. Ragatha panted heavily, legs still shaking
She had to take a moment to properly breathe. Her hair was a mess, and she was tired as hell, but GOD was it amazing. She hadn’t had this good of a [%$!#] in a while, maybe even years. And the thing to help her with the edge was technically: Pomni. Of course it would be. The angel cradled her a bit as it waited for her to gain some of her energy back. Thankfully the sizes retracted back into the beast, indicating that it was all done as well
Once she had the strength to speak, she did so
“That… Was amazing… Hey, maybe… You could help me out?”
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“Where’s dollface?” Jax said, putting an arm to rest against his own back in an annoyed manner while pulling a red wagon behind him with Gangle inside, who had ectoplasm covering her as she had a slightly traumatized look to her. Pomni and Kinger had just gotten to the end as well but were confused that the doll wasn’t with the other two either. “We’re… not sure” Pomni responded. “The last I heard of her; she fell somewhere in the room we were in. It was too dark to see what happened though” She shrugged slightly, now concerned
“Well, looks like she missed on the FUN part of the adventure!” Jax said with a chuckle. “Right Gangle?” He elbowed her a bit, only to get no response. Well, except for when she started to sob a bit while wiping the ectoplasm off of her. Pomni glared a bit. “.... I don’t even wanna know.” she said in a blunt manner, and Kinger just said, “Know about what?” as a response to the comment that wasn’t even directed towards him
Suddenly, a part of the ceiling opens up, and the doll herself is thrown to the floor with a small groan. Pomni went up to her and helped her up. “Oh! Are you alright?” She asked, noticing the more frizzled hair and tear stains on her face. “I-I’m fine! I promise! Just… Whoa. That was a LOT… scarier than I first expected” Her hesitation wasn’t caught on because the jester just assumed it was because she was still shocked
Pomni let out a sigh. “That’s good. Also…” She looked up at the doll. “I just wanna say that… Mmm… Thanks for always being concerned about me. I feel like… through everything. I haven’t really been appreciative- enough about that.” The heart to heart caught Ragatha COMPLETELY off guard, especially with what happened to her just a bit ago. So, she didn’t know how to really respond to the appreciation. Except with a bit of awkwardness
“O-Oh! Thank you, Pomni. I just- wanna make sure you’re doin’ alright. You know, we care about you” She hoped that response was good enough to hide the embarrassed blushing Ragatha had on her face as she couldn’t help but feel the slightest bit of guilt for banging a literal angel that looked a lot like the person in front of her now. And then Jax asked a horrid question behind her, something she didn’t think about until now
“Hey. Dollface. Why do you smell?” He seemed almost offended by whatever she smelled like. Due to being around the creature so much, she never really thought about a sort of sex after smell until right then and there. “Yeah, I was about to mention that you don’t… really… smell right” Pomni added on. Rags felt herself whine slightly like a dog who just got caught with something it wasn’t meant to have
“Uhhhhh… Well- funny story-” Thankfully that tension was cut with Gangle whimpering out behind her, which made Ragatha stop speaking and turn to her slightly. She was confused about why the poor ribbon woman was in a wagon and covered in ectoplasm, but she decided that she wasn’t going to question it too much considering she was with Jax the whole time and with Jax: If there’s a will, there’s a way
“Did you remember to get my comedy mask?”
They all stood there very awkwardly for a moment
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“[%$!#]!”