The MAZE

(OOC: this is a kind of Sci-fi Labrynth littered with sexual challenges, dreamt up by a crazy scientist but now its taken on a life of its own an AI named Simon is now in charge, some of the characters have been abducted and dropped into this maze and some were invited you can be either, after this post introduce your character)

You hear a voice as your eyes struggle to flicker open, as if you'd been asleep for far too long.

"Welcome to phase one of the prototype MAZE system, I am Simon the AI fail-safe," the voice had creepy metallic tone you feel like you're wearing something different "As you may have noticed your garments and personal items have been removed, we have provided you with suitable replacements." They appeared to be something like hospital scrubs, no buttons or zippers a thin veil of material tied at the hip to keep the pants from slipping away, felt like wearing paper.

"Please take into consideration these vestments will not be replaced if damaged or lost, this is a sealed test..." Sealed you didn't like that word.

"Please know I am currently unable to provide any aid beyond basic explanations of the tests and challenges ahead, there are portions of the facility with rewards if performance is adequate ranging from shortcuts to food and bathing facilities."

"Know that you may interact with the other subjects within the facility hallways, and rooms, and know that rewards may require such interactions, and are encouraged, also you may noticed a constant state of arousal please do not be alarmed it is a part of this test."

"Get to the end of the Maze and you will find two doors, one resets the Facility to provide greater challenges, the other is an exit please choose wisely."

You finally get up to see an assortment of cameras littering the long white hallway before you each armed with a speaker and microphone one of them swiveled and aimed straight at you "Hello I'm Simon and you are?"

Kris's lime green eyes widened trying his best to avoid panicking "WHERE AM I?!" he screamed.

"I cannot answer that." Simon cheerfully answered "Did you need to here my greeting again?"

"NO!! god no..." He was walking to the store, before he woke up here he just needed some milk, and now he was in this sterile looking hallway prepared for god knows what. Not the biggest guy in the world but he couldn't even remember putting up a fight and now he was huddled in the corner his heart pumping for more reasons than simple fear.

He raked his fingers roughly through his ash blonde hair pulling in frustration "What am I supposed to do?" He didn't have a clue but maybe he could find a way out before running into anyone else, or having to 'pass' one of these challenges.

"Start walking." Simon chimed

"Great..." Kris sighed.

"Isn't it?" Simon again still aggravatingly cheerful.

"Sarcasm man haven't you heard of it? jeez!"

"No, I've yet to experience Sar-Casm...will watch for future examples thankyou Kris." Damn machine was already pissing him off.

(OOC:Simon can be controlled by EVERYONE so feel free he also controls ALL of the MAZE's functions so be creative its all Sci-fi make stuff up if you need to)

Stephen Beckson was a a famous actor. Since the age of 7 he had started in over 35 movies. Now at the age of 28 he was in his prime. He lived in a large house in Beverly Hills had loads of money.

However he was to find none of that useful now. As he was leaning against a wall asleep. The effects of his last night drinking starting to leave his system. He ran his hand through his short brown spikey hair and opened his deep sea blue eyes.

He slowly got to his feet as he looked around. At 6'0feet tall and board shoulders he had played both action heroes and romantic comedies films.

Still wearing deep blue jeans with shoes and a white shirt. He tried to judge where he was and who the voice was from as he shook his head and staggered forward into the maze.

Kris rounded three corners and doubled back twice and still wasn't sure how big this place was but he swore he could hear footsteps "Hello?" He went further "HELLO? ANY BODY THERE?"

Stephen had been walking for almost 30 minutes and this whole damn place still looked the same. He had tried calling out before only to be met with no reply.

He had almost fully sobered up when he stepped round the corner and almost ran into a young guy.

Who the hell are you? And where are we?"

Jessica McEllington
AGE: 23
Occupation: Nursery School Teacher
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"What? How?" she awoke as if from a strange dream. She was set upon a throne covered in flowering vines. Her strange paper clothing was already pierced by some of the vines as they twisted around, binding her arms and legs to the throne. Everytime she moved to struggle they grew, twisting further, growing new buds.

A metallic voice in the distance called to her, "One flower makes you sleepy, the other can set you free, the others in between are varying forms of hallucinogen or aphrodeisiac. If another helps untie you that can work as well. But, it may be best for you to find the flower you need quickly. The vines will not stop their growth on their own, dear Miss Jessica."

All she could remember was her friend, Carolyn and her on their way to a camping trip. Carolyn had stopped for gas at a truck stop and Jessica stepped out to stretch her legs while Carolyn went in to pay...

...How did she end up here?

Who the hell are you? And where are we?"

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Kris fell over after running into something...When it spoke it didn't sound like Simon so he answered before looking up "Kris Graham and I don-" His eyes looked up to see a familiar face "HOLY SHIT you-you're...Why are YOU here? And no I don't know where HERE is I wish I did."

"Hello gentleman," Simon came to life once again "Ahead are two doors; choose the green door to save a Damsel in distress the red door will benefit ONE of you two and only one but BOTH must entre, hurry time is short... and the halls behind you are becoming hazardous."

"What the hell?" Kris looked back to see electrical arc leaping from wall to wall "Oh shit!" He bolted "Come on!"

Stephen began running with the young man as he saw the electrical arc bouncing towards them along the hallway.

He shouted. "Green door. Go through the green door."

Stephen sprinted as fast as he could and hit the green door hard with his shoulder knocking it open as he spun round to see the young man coming.

Kris Dove in after him, and the door slammed tight behind them, "Guess those movies aren't all special effects, I would've bounced off that damn door." Kris said pointing out the obvious difference in size.

"Now where's...THERE!" He pointed out a woman entangled not far from them, he got up and walked over to her...she fit the damsel in distress role. She was beautiful he grabbed at the vines and tried to pull them away he managed to free a hand only to have the vines grip his hand tying him securely to the chair.

Simon decided to repeat the rules "One flower makes you sleepy, the other can set you free, the others in between are varying forms of hallucinogen or aphrodeisiac, enjoy the challenge."

"You have any clue how this works Mr.Action hero?!" Kris was getting panicked and he was kind of a jerk when that happened. But what can someone expect from a bike messenger.

Two men dressed similarly to her bolted through a door in the ''garden'' wall. They both looked scared to death. She locked eyes with the first one to approach her and tried not to move too much (each breath was becoming painful as vines wrapped around her torso now) "Please....help...they're not stopping....something about...one flower unlocking these, others causing hallucinations, aphrodesiacs...and one... oh, I don't know. Maybe you can cut these? Please?"

One of the blossoms opened upon being touched by the man's hand and a puff of white dander rose up to meet the nostrils of them all.

Jessica started sneezing and coughed which made the vines choke her even tighter in their strangle-hold. But, somehow the pain felt really, really good. Smiling into the face of her would-be hero she whispered, "If you hurry I'll let you tie me up in a totally different way when we're out of here." she promised lustfully, feeling dizzy and very horny all of a sudden. What had gotten into her? She had no clue.

Stephen was awful when it came to riddles as soon as he saw that the young man pulling the vines didn't work.

Stephen listened to the riddle as Simon spoke it. He could see some flowers on the vines and ran forward quickly pulling at a pink one. Thinking it would free her instead a cloud of white dander flew off it and he stepped back breathing in shock.

After two seconds and nothing happening he step forward again grabbing and pulling at the purple flower this also set of a cloud of purple dust that made him cough hard and step back.

"What the hell was that?"

Stephen suddenly felt his cock tighten in his jeans as the sky looked like it turned red.

"Don't touch those flowers."

"Don't touch the flowers, but touching me might be fun..." said Jessica with a giggle. Her brain was rebelling against what her mouth was saying but her body did indeed want to be touched in all kinds of naughty ways. "Stupid flowers!" she cursed.

Stephen's cock jumped to attention in his jeans at what the young woman had said. He stepped forward and ran his hand round the vines to find her leg.

His hand slid up her thigh as he watched the woman.

Stephen then felt his hand slide higher inbetween the woman's legs as his finger slipped into her wet pussy easily.

Kris Had the terrible fortune of being up close and personal with that blast of dust, he couldn't think straight his heart pounding, he could feel his heart poundin through every single vein in his body ESPECIALLY in his lower extremities he barely heard Stephen's warning.

He kept thinking about this beautiful woman...more disturbingly even the image of Stephen crept up among them he tried to shake them out...focus "okay okay...lets see...ummm colors...its got to be the colors!" He kept trying to relate colors to consequences but was torn between touching that soft skin and tearing away those vines.

Red, blue, white pink yellow and green..."THE DOOR! The door was green!...right?" He started to reach for a green flower surrounded by whites a pinks hesitating to grab it hand shaking.

"Mmmm..." she moaned, writhing in ecstasy was impossible as tightly as she was bound, but it felt really good as the man touched her, fingering her easily with her pussy slippery wet, ruining the paper of the pants she wore.

Jessica inwardly felt horror at herself for this. "You're a stranger." she murmured while she rode his fingers greedily, crying out despite herself, "Ohhh, uhh....mmm not usually like this...Oohhhh, feels so good!"

As Stephen plunged his finger deep into the young woman's pussy he barely heard what the young man had said. He did hear the word green.

Stephen reached out and grabbed the green flower pulling it hard as it looked like the vines started to move.

He reached his hand into the vines grabbing the young woman round the waist to lift her off the throne as another of his fingers slid into her pussy.

"I think its working."

"You... you're right." His hands were free and he found the next green flower only to set off more of the others, tearing them away but hearing the paper of her clothes shred and tear as he got in close unable to resist kissing her. Leaning into it hard and deep ignoring Stephen's handy work.

Jessica kissed the less handsome one greedily and her orgasm rang out in his mouth...As Jessica came in the stranger's palm all of the flowers but the green ones shriveled on the vines and the vines withered to dust, falling apart around her at the same moment she screamed in pleasure, seeing stars. Gosh, it had been over a year since she'd orgasmed that way. No one had touched her like that in so long!

But, the minute it was all over she colored deeply in shame. "Oh God, o no! What have I done!?" she murmured, squirming away from the stranger who'd finger fucked her and rushing to stand on her own two feet. She looked around the small room made to look like a garden. "Where's the exit?" she asked, trying to stop herself from shaking. Trying hard to forget what had just occurred.

"Well done gentleman, and Miss Jessica, you have passed the first challenge." Simon was seemingly ecstatic, as the room went white and plain "The exit Miss Jessica is at the end of the Maze, you all have five minutes to gather yourselves and continue."

The sudden shock in the woman's eyes was like a cold pale of water Kris staggered back "Oh god! I-I'm sorry I counldn't." He was trying to apologise for stealing a kiss but his hard-on wasn't as easily appeased, something he was trying desperately to ignore. He'd almost missed what Stephen had done but it suddenly became clear 'she' had just got off on that despite nearly being killed by those vines.

As the woman got free and pulled away from Stephen she asked where the exit was.

It took Stephen a couple of seconds to contain his lust for her as his cock was still hard before turning to her.

"We have no idea. So what are your names?"

"Not such a great memory huh, cheif? I told you its Kris...Kris Graham, I'm a bike Courier from Toronto if you care to know." He sat down on the floor to hide his blaringly obvious erection

"Well done gentleman, and Miss Jessica, you have passed the first challenge." Simon was seemingly ecstatic, as the room went white and plain "The exit Miss Jessica is at the end of the Maze, you all have five minutes to gather yourselves and continue."

Jessica nearly kicked the wall in frustration but stopped in the last nano-second when she realized she was wearing no shoes. She looked up at Nimble-fingers and pointed to the disembodied voice through the speakers system. "Haven't you heard? I'm Jessica. Who are you?" she asked, feeling somewhat uneasy around two people she'd shared such a private moment with before even knowing a thing about them as simple as their names. "Do...do you think the purple one was...I mean I really am not slutty like that at all. I can't believe I..." she couldn't even get the words out. Tears sprang to her green eyes as she tried to will away the deep crimson blush coloring her cheeks once more. "I don't want to be here. I don't even know how I got here." she said sadly.

Stephen now knew the names of both the people trapped with him. It was clear also that Kris knew him as a movie hero but Stephen was not sure Kris actually knew his real name.

Looking up Stephen could see the woman in the shreds of paper clotihng she had left on her. He quickly undid his shirt and handed it to her as he was wearing a black sleeveless top under it.

"Stephen Beckson. So does anyone remember how they got here? An we don't have much time before we have to move."

Jessica gratefully took the shirt and put it on. "Thank you." she said shyly. She told her story about the last week of summer vacation and her and her best friend Carolyn off to go camping in Maryland for a few days before the usual grind would begin. "We never even made it there. We'd stopped at a truck stop somewhere in Pennsylvania to get gas. She was paying, I got out to walk around a bit. I remember hearing a twig snap in the wooded area behind a picnic table and I looked over there...but I can't remember seeing anything. The last thing I remember was that sound and then I woke up on that throne." she explained. "At least I know if we're still missing by tuesday twenty toddlers concerned parents will be waiting at the daycare to find out what had happened to little Miss Jessica." she said with a sad shrug. "I teach two year olds.'' she explained.