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You aren't really sure where you stepped into, you thought you were walking into your living room, snacks and a blanket no longer in your hands as you looked around. Wherever you were it looked in pretty rough shape, either abandoned or neglected and smelled of mildew and dust. You're in some kind of lobby area and turn towards what looks like the exit but outside of the glass door is black void. Okay so this was definitely some type of lucid dream and you passed out on your couch right when you got off work and didn't even get to put in the movie you're borrowing from a friend.

You instead follow the red carpet avoiding spider webs and a large puddle from a leaking pipe. You're walking down hallways filled with mounted screens, posters of stars you never seen, and shows you've never heard of and walk to doors, you peek inside a few and see storage closets, office areas, and a break room of sorts. It seems completely empty thankfully, at least so far. You eventually come across large double doors.

You swing them open as quietly as you can but hear some kind of faint crackling and popping inside before silence returns. You can't see much of anything since all the lights are off, you cautiously step inside and see a light flicker on. It's a stage light pointing just in front of a dark lump laid out on the floor. This is on the verge of becoming a nightmare probably but your feet keep walking down the aisle of seats anyways. You stop when you see the lump twitch.

Oh hell no. You wait just a moment waiting for it to move again, when it doesn't you take a step backwards keeping your eyes on it but it starts moving right as you do. You can see two arms, and then two more reveal themselves in the dim flickering spotlight. You walk back faster as you see the dark staticky light of a screen flicker on and move forward turning towards your direction. It's smiling at you and it makes the hair on the back of your neck stand straight.

"Well! Who do we have here?" It sounds garbled at first and eventually evens out as it starts to stand coming into better view. It or well he stands with one set of arms on his hips and the other stretching and flexing. He was easily at least 10 feet tall, towering over you. You're turning around sprinting out of there before you know it. You hear him boom with laughter down the hall. "Running! Now why would you do that?" You bolt into one of the supply closet doors and close it quietly. You're trying very hard to keep the catching of your breath as quiet as possible.

Eventually you hear footsteps. They're in no rush in fact the closer they sound the slower they get. "I just asked a question you don't think that response was a little rude?" He calls out. You look around in the closet and behind you sitting on top of a shelf is one of those large heavy duty staplers which you grab. You hear the door to the next room over open. "I won't hurt a hair on your head pr-pr-promise!"

The door to the closet you were hiding in opens and one of his arms enters first squeezing the doorframe before ducking his head to step inside. You try and chuck the stapler at his head but a different arm catches it easily. "Woah now!" His grin is huge and toothy with large glassy canines. You grab onto the shelf to bring it down on top of him but he's already inside using his body to block it. "Now then!" He grabs onto you by the shoulders and lifts you up off the ground. "Let me down please!" You cry as he pulls you out of the closet and into the hallway. He holds you straight out in front of him standing still. "How did you get here little Lightner?"

You try and squirm out of his grasp but it's useless. "I want to wake up!" He laughs harder this time. "How sweet, no you aren't sleeping doll." He starts walking down the hallway. "Please put me down then at least!" You beg and he shakes his head. "No I don't want you running off again. Yet at least!" You huff trying to pry his fingers apart. "What do you want with me then?" He stops walking. "Your time." You stop and look at him. "That's right, do I look familiar to you?" He brings you closer to his face and you lean back, those teeth were staring back at you. You do look at him though.

He had several hairline cracks across his display, dark grey and black plastic outer casing around it with worn corners. One of his antenna's are bent out of shape. Wait a second, you picked up a TV off the side of the road that's been sitting in the corner of your living room. You got it to watch your horror VHS collection for a bit of nostalgia and had been wanting to fix it up but never got around to it. "K-Kinda yeah?" He pulls you away but doesn't put you down. "I used to have a flourishing studio, I was finally picked back up by a lovely stranger! Only to be left to collect dust...again." He grumbles and starts walking back down the hallway again. You squirm in his grip. "Listen I didn't know! I'm sorry!"

He shakes his head. "That doesn't matter now! I have so much to talk to you about." He grins and walks into a large door to an office. He walks up to a large desk and sets you in a dusty chair across from it. You debate running out again but if he was going to do something, he already had the chance right? He sits down in the chair and leans back in it. You look around you and on the wall is a large poster, 'Mr. (Ant)Tenna's TV Time' and a much more colorful and happy TV man striking a pose. "Are you the Mr-" He interrupts you. "Just Tenna is fine." He huffs watching you. "So! You like movies doll?"

You turn back to look at him and he's got two hands propping his head up looking at you with that slight unsettling grin, the other two hands held together. "Uh...yeah?" He doesn't have eyes but it feels like he's staring into your soul. "Well! What kind?" You look him over once again and sigh. "Well, I picked you up to watch horror movies actually. I have a collection on VHS and some horror games for my old gaming console..." His head tilts still staring. "Do you like being scared darling?"

You feel a shiver roll down your spine, you did thoroughly enjoy scary movies, from monster flicks, intricate storylines of psychological horror, and of course your slashers. The last one was particularly your favorite for reasons most would call you a freak. "Well...yes I enjoy it...didn't think I'd be in one...ha." One hand moves to hold the side of his head, like his cheek. "Would you like to be? Please give me one last show to perform will ya?" His voice is low and calculatedly sweet.

You keep still and silent, really unsure at the mix of feelings you were having. "I would never intentionally hurt a co-star of course!" He holds one hand out for a shake. You seriously weigh your actions for a moment. "If I don't like it you have to promise you will let me leave back to my own house." His hand doesn't move. "Those terms are acceptable." You hesitantly reach your hand out to shake his, one of his other hands move up to snap his fingers once you do.

You're standing in the middle of what looks like an asylum or hospital, you were honestly expecting something like a vampire mansion or maybe something a bit more cheesy but the set is very...detailed and somewhat spooky. You start walking forward and notice you aren't wearing shoes. You look down and realize you're the patient, you're in a white long sleeved linen shirt and blue and white striped knee length shorts, no shoes. There's a patch on your shoulder with the number 001. Okay, crazy doctor isn't so bad.

You continue walking now aware of the patter of your feet as you walk down the white tiled hallway and find a room with a flashlight in it. You take it, thankfully everything was lit up right now but you assume he's going to cut the power at some point. You continue your search for anything of use but don't find anything. You make it to the end of the hallway and decide to walk back.

There's a bunch of TVs mounted to the top of the ceiling that you're becoming more aware of. They're off but when you turn a corner the lights shut off and the TVs power on giving some light. They're staticky but you can still make out the black and white striped swirling. You turn on the flashlight and shine it to the end of the hallway and see a huge mass dart away back into the lobby. You shudder, okay he got you there. You continue walking, hesitating before going into the lobby but you shine your light around and don't see anything.

You walk up the stairway and see a locked door that looks really busted up, above it is a sign that says 'Testing Area'. It's locked but you bump your hip into it and it gives in and swings open. There's fake blood splattered in on the walls and streaks on the floor. Nice touch. You walk trying to avoid stepping in it and hear beeping coming from a room, you step inside and see a chair with restraints and a projector showing the same swirling on the TVs.

You could have sworn you saw a grin flicker on the projector screen and you walk back out of the room. You take a look around before shining your light down the hallway and hear something move. You can faintly see a wheelchair by the entrance of the hallway moving in the dim light. You focus your eyes until you see one of the swirling screens start moving along the wall very slowly. You don't even register it at first until you see the sheen of his four arms moving and a grin forming on his display. He was crawling on the damn wall. You yelp and dart down the hallway. "It's time for your therapy!" He sings.

His laugh is booming and loud and you somehow avoid slipping in a large 'blood' puddle. The pitter patter of your feet now wet smacking. The thudding of him speeding up getting louder. You dart around a corner and crouch just along the bottom, ready to run back once he turns. You see him make the turn and belly slide along the floor, jumping up to run back. "You sneaky shit!" He howls. You are able to gain a bit of distance but this time you actually do slip.

You fall forward onto the ground with a thud, you groan getting back up and regain your balance. There's no way he didn't give you some kind of mercy there because you were able to make it out the door and he was right behind you. You dart down a new hallway and the battered door was quite literally thrown off it's hinges with a loud bang and thrown over the banister, a loud crash once it reaches the bottom. You let out a genuine scream adrenaline taking over as you sprint into a room to hide. "YES! That's what I want to hear!"

You slow down, your soaked feet being too loud for your liking as you duck into a room and find a desk to hide under. You curl up, the chemical smell coming from the fake blood on your clothes makes your nose tingle but it was a gentle reminder that this was entirely fake. You don't hear the thudding of his running anymore, now just clicking footsteps. "Where are you 01?" He calls out getting closer. You cover your mouth as the door opens. He laughs "Oh darling you left a trail for me to follow."

The desk is pulled backwards away from you making you yelp. "C'mere!" Two of his hands wrap around you lifting you up once again with a yelp. You're panting starting to get tired from all the running you've been doing. "Oh poor thing. I'll have you fixed up in no time." He has you facing him at first, your eyes fixated on the hypnotizing swirl. Tenna places you over his shoulder and walks back towards the testing area. "You don't put up much of a fight." He snickers making you huff. "Easy for you to say."

He ducks inside of a room with a large table in the middle, and a cart sitting next to it. "H-Hey!" You start to squirm. He lays you down, keeping his hands firm around you and straddles the table. "Tenna what are you doing?!" Your heart feels like it's going to beat out of your chest as he leans down, tip of his nose inches away from yours. "Look at me!" he snarls. You could see your reflection on his teeth as you look up at him. You try to move but you can't. You start trying to kick your legs. "Hey stop that or you actually will hurt yourself!" He hisses quietly. You pause looking him up and down. "Are you okay?" He whispers and you take a deep breath.

"Yes." You eventually say and you can somewhat see the smile soften before Tenna takes a deep breath, his exhale is shaky but his grin is getting wider again. "You're shaking darling." Of course you were, he's given you a few good scares and now he's on top of you as if he's going to eat you. God you kind of wanted him to. You're fighting mixed feelings as he starts to reach for the cart next to the table. "And yet you haven't asked to go home hm? Do you want to get better my little patient?" You squirm in his grasp, staring at him is starting to make you dizzy.

"Come on, TELL ME!" one of his hands wrap around your throat but he isn't applying pressure. Your entire body shivers and he laughs. "I-I don't want to go yet." You muster. "You can speak. Good. Now why aren't you looking at me darling?" If he keeps calling you that you're going to make a fool of yourself. You turn slowly to look at him again. "Don't tell me you're one of those folks who actually likes this, are you?" You can't help the short gasp that leaves you.

"Oho! So you are!" His face is so close now, you can feel the buzzing excitement radiating off of him. "Oh doll I'm very much going to enjoy researching this further." Tenna starts snickering to himself as you hear the cutting of fabric. You try to look down but can't see much of anything but your arm is starting to feel much more exposed, the sleeve feels like it's falling away. "How long have you had an interest in, let's face it, utter psychopaths?"

"What are you doing?" Your voice quivers. "I asked a question first, but I'll oblige." You see his lower set of hands shift before you hear the cutting resume, this time on the other side. "I'm removing your clothes." The whine that leaves you is nothing short of pathetic and Tenna's laugh is ringing through your ears. "I'm going to have so much fun with you."

His hands move from holding you down to removing your now tattered shirt. "Answer my question darling." He may be the one with a broken TV for a head but you're the one short circuiting as he tosses your shirt to the side. The table is so cold you gasp and arch your back trying to escape it. "U-Uh I can't remember!" You whine, Tenna's just laughing at you and pulls away from your face and removes his hand from your neck. "Can't remember hm?"

You can finally angle your head to look down at your exposed torso, stained and sticky from the fake blood. "Oh don't worry I'll clean you up." Your eyes are focused watching as he bends and opens his mouth, jaw slackening as his tongue darts to bottom of your stomach, right above your shorts. It's like staticky wet glass being dragged up your stomach giving you light shocks and it's unsettlingly large. Your heartbeat is ringing in your ears once he gets to your bra.

Tenna just bites down on it and whips his head back ripping it with his teeth. You jolt with a gasp before his hands hold your shoulders firmly. "Sorry darling, pesky thing was in the way." Your hands fly up to grasp at him but quickly shoved back onto the table, being held down as well. You writhe under him as he resumes the agonizingly slow lapping. "Please." You whine, he ignores this, and licks up to your neck. You crane your head back and the groan that comes from him is nothing short of delicious. "Just a taste then" He mutters to himself and bites down at your neck.

You moan and buck your hips, it stings so good and you need more. "Please please" When he pulls away he laps at it a few times before sitting up. "Fine, you want this so bad?" You nod frantically and one of his hands move to grab at the scissors again. "Then keep still!" He growls the grip on your shoulders tightening. He angles them toward himself right above your shorts and starts cutting. "Dirty little thing aren't you?" He huffs continuing. "Most people would have a lick of sense and don't turn into a wet mess when someone's trying to hurt them."

Your mind is starting to go fuzzy, but look down once you hear ripping. Your shorts are split in half and he's tugging them off of you. "Stay with me darling. I will stop." You shake your head quickly making him chuckle. "I am getting tired of holding you down myself." He slides off the table and flips you onto your stomach. "Wha-!" You yelp as he pulls your hands behind your back with a firm grip and unbuckles his own belt with one of his other free hands. You shudder as he starts tying at your wrists.

"There we go, now I'd like you right here." Tenna scoots you head first towards the end of the table, and walks in front of you and pulls your head up by your chin. When you finally focus on his face he swipes his thumb across your lip before plunging it into your mouth. You didn't even care about how pathetic you might look and start sucking on it earnestly. "Good." He purrs as he thrusts it in and out of your mouth. "Not even the real thing and you're eager to please. Don't think that means I'm going to go easy on you."

He's adding another finger and you try rubbing your thighs together for some hope of friction. "Oh please." He scoffs and starts unbuttoning his pants. "If you finish before I tell you to, you aren't going to like what happens." His pants hit the floor and your eyes widen. He's huge. "Put that fucking mouth to use." He steps closer and pushes your head towards him. He was still in his boxers but you lean in to kiss at his cock through them anyways. Tenna lets out a deep sigh and one of his hands rest at the back of your head.

You're starting to get frustrated with the cloth barrier, starting to get soaked with saliva. "Please! Please let me." You squirm trying to scoot yourself forward. "Since you asked so nicely doll." He pulls them down and it taps your cheek springing free. He pulls his hips back and thrusts into your mouth letting a pleased hum leave your throat. He tastes like rubber and plastic but it didn't even matter at this point, he isn't moving that much which you and your jaw are thankful. He does eventually pick up pace though and going deeper into your mouth and throat. "I wonder how much of me you can take without choking. I'd like to find out."

His grip in your hair tightens as he continues thrusting, when you do eventually gag he just laughs at you. "More than I expected but still fucking pathetic." His thrusts are frantic but calculated, just deep enough you aren't gagging and your jaw is starting to ache. It's hard to breathe and you try pulling your head away. Surprisingly Tenna lets you, catching your breath as he instead starts stroking himself, one hand still holding your head. "Good. I wanted to paint your filthy face anyways." Your eyes quickly squeeze shut in anticipation, his moan is deep and crackly as you feel him tilt your head back. It's warm and fuzzy against your skin, long ropes going from your chin and into your hair.

"Fucking slut." He purrs and drops your head once finished and steps back. You squint your eyes open just enough to see his feet walk to the side of the table and some of the cum on your face slide off onto the floor. Tenna pulls you back away from the edge by your restraints, you comply lifting your head and shuffling your knees. "I'm feeling generous, do you want me to touch you darling?" You groan and nod quickly. "Please please pl-" he cuts you off pulling your hips up into the air. "I already knew your answer, just wanted to hear it."

You feel his finger glide across a trail of slick on your thigh. "How did I get so lucky? First contact in ages and she's a little pervert." He holds your hips firmly and licks up your thigh to your ass. You shudder. "P-Please I can't-" He gives a nip at your cheek making you gasp. "Patience. I'm getting there." You jolt at the sudden presence of fingers spreading you open and a large flat swipe with his tongue. "Shit" you hear him mumble to himself as he inserts a finger inside of you.

"Thank you thank you" You groan and try rocking your hips back but Tenna doesn't let you, keeping a slow pace. "What did I just say about patience? You'll take what I give you and like it." He adds another, curling his fingers inside of you and thrusting faster filling the room with wet slapping. You aren't even sure what the noises coming out of you are at this point, but the teasing went on for far too long and you're embarrassingly close as your legs start to tremble. "You look so beautiful like this." He purrs adding a third finger. "Don't tell me you're going to come already. I haven't even gotten to the best part yet."

He found that spot inside of you and you're spilling out over his hands before you know it with a rasping moan. "M'sorry sorry!" you whine hearing your fluids patter down onto the table beneath you. His fingers don't stop, working you into overstimulation. "What the fuck did I just say? Did you not hear me slut? You're lucky you're so cute." Tenna huffs pulling you by the hips to the edge of the table. One set of arms on your shoulders, one hand at your hips and the other positioning himself at your entrance and slowly pushing inside.

"Tenna!" You yelp as he keeps going. "You're taking this so well darling" He purrs leaning down closer to you, he's a little over half way until you're wincing and whining. "N-No too much!" He stops and adjusts himself. "I'll stop, don't want to break you before I get to play with you again." Tenna leans forward to leave a surprisingly gentle kiss to the side of your forehead before starting to roll his hips slowly.

You're on the verge of completely losing your mind once he picks up the pace. "Fuck, you're so beautiful." He purrs adding more force. You really wanted to tell him the same, but it feels like your breath keeps getting knocked out of you, only able to produce little 'ah ah ahs' You wanted to kiss him, let your hands roam and peel that stupid button up and lab coat off of him. "P-Please more." You groan and he laughs. "A woman after my own heart huh? Fine." He pulls out making you whine and scoot back. "N-No! Please please." He undoes the belt on your wrists before flipping you onto your back, and climbing back on top of you again and lifting your legs up and back towards you, slotting you in between his own legs.

He pushes back inside you and bends your legs back as he leans in. He has you in a fucking mating press and your entire body shivers. Your hands wildly grasp at him until you pull him into a kiss. His thrusting is almost unrelenting as he groans into your mouth. He pulls away licking away the drool on your face. "Fuck, I'm not even going to let you leave anymore. Stay here and let me ruin you more." He growls tilting your head back and licks at your neck before biting down. Your back arches and come again with a weak and cracked scream.

"YES! F-F-Fuck!" Tenna shouts distortedly, face flashing in between static snow and nothingness. You feel him come inside of you, feeling warm and full. He's still giving you weak thrusts before stopping entirely and he slouches on top of you. Your ears are ringing trying to catch your breath and look back over once you notice his face come back to life. Your shaky hand goes to hold the side of his head and you see him smile. "Oh doll..." He hums straightening himself before pulling out. You shudder at the new empty feeling.

"Promise to come visit me again? How about a sequel?" He purrs kissing the top of your head. "And how about plugging me in sometime? I'd love to see that VHS collection." You nod with a tired grin. "Yeah Tenna...uh thank you." He chuckles to himself "No, thank you darling." And you hear a snap. You're back home laying on your couch, you dart up looking around. It's really early in the morning and you sit up, legs a bit wobbly but you're able to walk straight and into the bathroom. You lean into the mirror and can see the slightest marks of teeth fading on your neck.

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After a few days of debating and thinking you clean up that TV and get it set up in your bedroom on your dresser, stacking your movies and games next to it and plugging it in. You picked a movie about a masked stalker, honestly didn't plan on watching it all the way through, looking for some kind of background noise and to see if the thing even worked before going to bed. It does thankfully, or suppose you should call 'it' a 'he'.

You've been having really vivid dreams of Tenna but they were nothing like the first time you met him, but certainly not the same, squashing any thoughts about it not being real. You hoped you could see him again, if you're being entirely honest with yourself it's embarrassing how easily you'd throw yourself into 'danger' just to have him one more time. You get comfortable under the covers, getting more tired by the minute.

When you do eventually fall asleep you feel like you're well, falling. You jolt upwards in pitch darkness and try to feel around where you are. You're on a mattress, a paper thin sheet was laid on you that you shrug off to the side. You sit on the side of the bed and when your feet touch the ground it's cold tile. You shiver and look around as your eyes start to focus a bit more. You're back. Not in the studio where you first saw Tenna, but back in the asylum he seemingly conjured up for you.

You're in some kind of patient room, nothing in here but the twin bed, a nightstand and a small dresser. You start to stand when you notice you're not wearing the same thing as before either. It's a white nightgown that goes down past your knees with a frilly trim. You can't help but chuckle to yourself, this was definitely more for him than you, you're more than happy to oblige. You make your way to the door and try to open it, it doesn't even budge. You huff to yourself and sit back on the edge of the bed. You called out for Tenna but it seems to have done nothing.

Was he even here? You sigh laying back down on the bed and when you open your eyes again you see him. He's perched up in the corners of the wall and ceiling, still with that hypnotizing swirl on his display, grin widening as he sees that he's been spotted. You smile back to him until you realize he's slowly growing larger. "Are you ready darling?" You sit up, still looking at him with a smirk. "You're going to have to really scare me this time, since I know how this is going to end."

Tenna twitches, one of his hands clutching his shirt as he laughs heartily. "That's what you think doll. Safe word?" You hum thinking to yourself. "Java. Same as back home." Tenna's brows furrow for a second but continues. "I'm going to give you a head start, since I'm so generous. You'll figure out what you need to do. You have one minute before I start trying to find you." He snaps his fingers and the door swings open. You're buzzing with excitement and anticipation as you walk out the door, it slams closed behind you and when you look through the door window Tenna's no longer in there.

There's a flashlight on a table next to your door and you grab it. So there was something you had to figure out? Turning it on you walk down the hallway, everything smells and looks about the same it did last time, you approach the lobby area to find the door Tenna sent flying crumbled before you. It's thick metal but it's been crushed like an aluminum can. Just how strong is he? You can't deny the heat that spreads across your face and gut thinking about it. Avoiding the glass around it you walk up the stairs.

Finding a new room labeled 'Autopsy'. You walk in, closing the door quietly behind you. There's several tables with dummies on them, hanging lightbulbs above each one. They're human ballistic dummies, clear jelly skin with fake bones, and organs. Approaching one you see a key inside this fake cadaver right between the ribs on the left side. Inspecting another had the key lodged into the fake jelly heart. So you had to find the right key rather than finding one key. You try and figure out which one would have the right key, nothing seemed to catch your eye about the placement of them, seemingly random but one dummy was darker than the others, this one had fake blood in it. It had to be this one, the key resting in the folds of fake intestines.

You grab the scalpel sitting on top of the chest. It may just be a dummy but this still felt wrong. The white resin skull felt like it was staring back at you as you made the cut. The fake blood pooled to the top before spilling over, now hiding the key from view as you cut further. Your nose and brows wrinkle as you plunge your hands inside trying to feel for the key. Squishing the fake gelatin organs between your hands to create a mush that would be easier to feel for what you needed. It's harder than you thought, the ribcage is blocking most of your movement so you reach for the scalpel again.

You glide it up further than your initial cut to hopefully pull it out entirely before setting the blade to the side again. There's a bit of resistance due to the suction it has to the outer layer of jelly so when it finally does break loose with a disgustingly wet pop you set it to the side to begin your search, now even more aware of the sounds of mashing up wet jelly. You're soaked all the way up to your elbows as you finally find it and pull it out. You wipe your hands and the key off on your nightgown but before you can turn around to leave you hear something fly past your head and hit the wall you were facing. Your stomach sinks as you realize it's a scalpel now embedded in the wall.

You slowly turn to look behind you but all you can see is the shadow in front of the doorframe leaving, door wide open. Your entire body shivers as you stay frozen in place for a moment. It had to have been sharp to stick into the wall like that right? Or was it just thrown really hard? You hesitantly walk towards the now open door, peeking out you don't see Tenna so you step out and try to find the room this key goes to. Walking down the hallway you hear the air break again as another scalpel meets the wall next to you. You yelp and duck before running as you hear Tenna laugh.

He's walking behind you it sounds like as you run into a new hallway you don't remember from last time. In one of the rooms you can hear running water so you dart inside, closing the door behind you. It's a hydrotherapy room, a circle of tubs with hatch doors on top and in the middle a large circular tank with bubbling water. It's tall with a ladder on the side, inside of it you can see a wire hook at the bottom with a key hanging by a chain, waving in the water. You hear Tenna outside the door and open the hatch on a tub to crawl inside, pulling the hatch back down as you curl up to hide.

The door slams open and you can hear Tenna walking around. "Darling? Are you hiding from me?" You hear the hatch on one of the tubs get ripped off it's hinges with a loud squeak. You cover your mouth with your hands, smearing the fake blood you didn't wipe off onto your face. He's ripping the hatches off one by one, getting angrier with each one as he starts throwing them into the walls with loud crashes. When he gets to the one next to you, you jump out, ready to dart for the door but you severely miscalculated the grabbing range on his lower set of arms. "Ah! There you are!" He grins, other two hands leaving the tub next to you to hold onto you while he releases you with his lower set.

"Did you want this key?" He walks towards the ladder of the tank grinning at you. You nod watching a bit more nervously as he starts to climb with a smirk. "Here, go get it!" He holds you over the tank as you squirm in his grip and take a deep breath in and close your eyes ready to hit the water. He plunges you in and it's so fucking cold it stings at first. Your eyes stinging even worse as you squint them open, swimming down to the bottom of the tank to swipe at the key but you miss the first time, you finally do grab it and start swimming your way back to the top, grabbing onto Tenna's hands as he pulls you out quickly.

Coughs rip from your throat as you shiver at just how cold and wet you are. You expected this to go a lot smoother than it is but here he is, full of surprises and making you eat your words about it not being scary anymore. He steps down from the ladder, holding you closer to him, checking you over. You catch your breath and give him a weak smile. You feel so alive, the same adrenaline you get walking through a haunted house attraction, or watching a scary movie in theaters. It's just incredibly amplified because you're actually kind of living it. You're sick, sick for enjoying letting him watch you suffer. Sick because you want even more.

Tenna's walking out the door with you, holding your somewhat limp body in his open hands, thumbs caressing your sides as you hear the patter of the water on the floor. "I'll get you better. That's what you're here for." He coos. That's when you see it, He's got a key on a necklace chain, just barely peeking out over the top of his doctors coat. You don't reach for it, you don't even want to anymore. Screw these tasks, you had fun but the way he's holding you so delicately when he's been everything but is making you feel fuzzy and warm. You crane your head up to see your nightgown now pretty much translucent, clinging to your body and stained with red from earlier, leaving very little to the imagination.

You can't help but stare at him, actually he looks more...put together than the last time you saw him, his clothes in better condition and display brighter. He's walking pretty far, destination obviously in mind. Tenna's grip tightens around you before he kicks a door open making you flinch. "It's so hard to continue playing our little game when you look at me like that." He purrs ducking inside. Your face heats up and you look away. "I didn't say stop." He huffs and moves to lay you down.

You're in a padded room and he sets you down on the blocky built in bed. You keep your eyes on him this time as he climbs on top of you. "Let's get you out of this hm?" Tenna's hands slide up beneath your nightgown, you lean up to help as he tosses it to the side with a wet smack. "Rather quiet this time around aren't you? Let me fix that." Tenna pulls away, picking you back up to lay across his lap making you gasp. "S-Sorry I-" You whine at the swift smack to your ass. "Much better." Tenna hums rubbing before smacking again. "Thanks for plugging me in like I asked, we'll be able to do our visits much more often." He purrs smacking even harder as you cry out.

"This what you wanted? This what you thought about as you fixed me up?" Another smack. "Come on doll, did you miss me?" You nod panting. "S-So much!" Tenna grins before giving you yet another smack. "You can't get this anywhere else can you? Nobody else could do what I do to you." Using one of his free hands he lifts you up by the chin, the other rubbing at the growing red spot on your backside. "Open." Eager to obey you do so and he spits in your mouth before sticking his thumb in. "Good girl" He purrs making you squirm as you suck and lick at his digit. "I bet you're just as wet elsewhere aren't you?" You're being moved onto your knees beside him, legs spread for you as he drags a finger across your slick cunt.

"Of fucking course you are." He replaces his thumb in your mouth with that one instead, whining around his finger you can see his shoulders twitch with excitement before laughing to himself. "Not enough? Do you need more?" He asks almost sarcastically. "Please! Please Ten-" You're cut off by the approach of all his hands on you once again pulling you back into his lap against his chest facing away from him. The one in your mouth holding you up by your jaw, one on your chest taking ahold of your breast, another snakes it's way to your core, the remaining one holding your hips still. He's moving them all in tandem ripping a loud sob from you, rubbing at your clit mercilessly, massaging your chest, moving your hips grinding your ass onto his erection. "Is this enough? Fucking better be slut." He huffs. "You're lucky I don't have any more arms I'd break you."

You so badly wanted him to, but he was certainly getting there without those extra arms, working you towards overstimulation. "Thank you, thank you, thank you-" You moan letting him use you as he pleased. "How sweet." He leans forward, the hand around your jaw tilting to give him room to bite your neck. That sent you over the edge must faster than you'd like to admit, spasming with a yell as your slick gushes onto his pants. Tenna bites down even harder with a groan into your skin. You wince and whine when he pulls away to lap at the broken skin.

His hands only stopped for a second before continuing. "T-Ten!" Is all you can articulate before the hand that was assaulting your clit starts to slip a finger inside you. "Fa-Fuck!" You whine bucking your hips. "I thought you needed more darling? This isn't too much is it?" Tenna hums into your neck before peppering kisses over the marks there. You nod whining as he adds another inside you. "Oh that's too bad, I'm not stopping just yet my little plaything." Your head is getting too foggy and you're so warm, trying to focus on the gentle caress of your jaw, his erection against your ass, him rubbing and pinching your nipples and the rhythm that he's fingering you with all at once.

It doesn't take much longer for another orgasm to start approaching as Tenna starts whispering to you through your moans and incoherent nonsense and wet sounds of his hand slapping against your core. "You don't know how badly I need this from you doll. I spent all that time thinking about what I wanted to do to you next. I hope you're ready for the next time too." You've zoned out now, not able to focus on anything as your orgasm rips through you in waves adding to the mess on Tenna's pants. "Oh D-Darling." He coos voice distorting.

He slows down and eventually stops, laying you down to the side of him as you catch your breath. "Look at me." He caresses your cheek as you look at him with blown pupils, drool down your chin and hair still slicked to your face. Tenna actually shudders, waiting until your eyes are a bit more focused before continuing. "Doing alright? Remember your word?" You nod with a smile. "Y-Yeah." He smiles pushing the hair away from your face. "Good, I have something for you." You watch as he adjusts himself in his pants making you shiver. Your knees feel wobbly but that doesn't stop you from sitting up and crawling forward to bury your face there as quickly as you can.

One of his hands goes to hold your hair back as you fumble with his belt. He lets you struggle with it, watching with a smirk as your clumsy fingers take far too long to get his belt off and pants undone. When he's finally free the hand holding your hair back is firm not letting you move forward to use your mouth on him. "No doll, I'm going to get straight to it, I don't feel like waiting anymore." He turns you around pushing you down by your shoulder, ass in the air as he positions himself behind you.

There's a long broken moan that leaves you as he pushes inside, holding your hips steadily before pausing letting you adjust. After a minute you're trying to move your hips back into him with no success. You grab at the padding below you and grunt trying harder which makes him laugh before pushing further. "Tell me how much you wanted this." Your brain short circuits as you start spilling. "F-Fuck Tenna I- I really wanted to see you again, I'm so g-glad this is real. Glad I plugged you in-ah!" He starts moving slowly but you feel so full it's overwhelming. "Keep fucking going!" He hisses with a rough snap of his hips making you yelp. "Y-You're right! Nobody else could treat me th-this good! Please-" He's getting into rhythm now and he lets out a long groan. "That's damn right."

The sound of him slapping against your skin along with every delicious grunt and moan he's making is music to your ears. He's talking but it's hard to make out everything he's saying over your own pathetic noises. "Taking me like you're made for it." He mutters continuing. "Perfect, perfect little thing." That warm fuzzy build up is starting to return making you squirm and whine. "I feel you, come on doll." One of the hands on your hips dips down to rub at your clit making you moan so loud your voice cracks and breaks. "Take it, fucking take it." Tenna groans snapping his hips mercilessly.

That does it for you, voice wrecked as you come shaking. He isn't far behind you, that buzzy feeling pooling inside of you as you pulse around him. He's still slowly thrusting with a sigh before stopping. He slowly lays you both on your sides, not leaving your warmth just yet. "Close your eyes darling." He whispers and you do. Tenna snaps his fingers and you're now laying on something much softer now, Tenna still behind and inside you. "You can open." You slowly open your eyes and you're in a bedroom now, an actual bedroom with a very large bed. He wraps all 4 arms around you, pulling you close.

You lean into it, slowly starting to relax. "I hope you don't mind if I keep you a little longer this time?" He asks almost...embarrassed? You shake your head leaning your head back into his chest. "I don't mind." Tenna nods and kisses the top of your head before adjusting to pull out of you. You wince at the momentary discomfort before turning around and inching up closer to bury your face into his neck. "Thank you, next time I'm here how about a chat or something a bit more tame?" You croak making him chuckle. "Yeah, we can do that."

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You've been seeing Tenna regularly for about a week now, you both kept your word and spent time to actually talk and get to know each other a bit and expectations before going back to fucking each other's brains out. Seriously you thought you were a sexual degenerate but you've certainly met your match. You don't know if he was always like this or if it was all that time he spent alone after his previous owners threw him out, your guess is probably the first one. Either way you were happy to indulge him as much as he was you.

It was your idea actually, you were given a light shock from your last rendezvous with an accidental tug on his antenna and as soon as you told him about it afterwards he had that grin when he's planning something plastered on his screen. Even through all that nonchalance that followed you could tell he was just as excited to try as you were. When you finally cross over you move to sit up but you're completely strapped down to a gurney, angled upright with stirrups keeping your legs spread. You shudder in anticipation and slight nervousness, the past few times you've had him it's been pretty tame in comparison to the first two. He's certainly wanting some theatrics tonight and you're more than willing to give exactly that.

"Ah welcome back darling." You can't turn to look at him, sounds like he is directly behind you and you can feel one of his hands caress the side of your cheek, then down to your neck to give a gentle squeeze. Tenna steps into view from behind you, the rest of his hands behind his back. You try and follow the cords of what he's holding but he quickly snaps his fingers in front of your face. "Ah ah! Don't worry about all that yet. Are you comfortable?" You pull at the restraints with all your might and it's rather snug but you suppose if he's going to be shocking you that's a good thing. "Yeah I think so, a bit cold." You joke making him laugh.

"I know, it's on purpose." He hums letting the hand around your neck trail down to your chest before giving one breast a pinch. "P-Pervert" you hiss making him just laugh harder. "Oh please." He scoffs. "This was your suggestion after all. A good one I'll give you that much." He pulls away from you completely to pull an intimidating looking machine next to you. "You're really interesting you know? I mean I know you're not a typical lightner, but agreeing to shock therapy? I mean that's-" He laughs shaking his head to himself. He clears his throat with a twitching smile. "Truly I'm flattered."

Tenna's shoulders have an excited tremble to them and it's settling in exactly how much power you've given him. "Don't worry I'll take care of that precious little brain of yours. I want you conscious enough to see what you do to me." He's stepping back closer to you in between your suspended legs. "Still with me?" Your face feels too hot, skin too prickly and constricted. "Y-Yeah I am." He rubs at your cheek again before pulling his hands out from behind his back. "Let's put these on you yeah?"

He sticks the electrodes to the sides of your head with a slow precision before pulling back. "Now, let's try this out shall we?" You brace yourself for a surprisingly small shock that lasted only a few seconds, almost like static. "T-That wasn't too bad." You must have sounded too relieved because he starts messing with the machine before turning back to you. "Again." He warns before another shock rips through your body, white hot for a few seconds before turning into a numbing buzz. It takes you a second to form a response. "Ah-that's, that's-" Tenna's grin is all you can focus on before you're hit with another.

You were right about needing those restraints to be tight, especially with no warning this time as you felt the involuntary movement of your legs. "Still good darling? Don't tell me that's too much now." He purrs leaning towards you. "N-No it's okay for now." He nods rubbing your thigh, you sigh at the gentle touch until you're overcome with another shock, turning that sigh into a much more embarrassing mix of a yelp and grunt. Blinking rapidly to keep your vision focused you look back to Tenna who is now gripping your thigh tightly. "You're fucking dirty, I can already see what this is doing to you." He makes it obvious he's looking between your legs.

"I mean seriously, you're starting to soak through and I have barely even touched you and what, shocked you only three times?" It's getting hard to tell if the heat you're experiencing is from being shocked over and over or the general effect Tenna seems to have on you. "What...you don't like it?" You shoot back playfully only to be met with another toe curling, white hot shock that rips through your body in waves. "Did I say that at all?" Tenna grumbles annoyed. He could certainly dish out the sarcasm but guess he doesn't like it returned. When your vision focuses once again Tenna's pulling up a chair from across the room right in between your legs before taking a seat.

Everything seems so blurry, fuzzy and warm. You want him closer but the thought of him watching so closely is doing something to you too. He isn't saying or doing anything seemingly giving you a short break, even without visible eyes it feels like you're under a microscope. "T-Tens ple-" Currents rip through your body making you twitch rapidly for a few seconds as Tenna laughs, loud and unrestrained. He's leaned back in his seat, legs spread simultaneously gripping at himself through his pants and holding his 'face'. "You're so beautiful like this." He purrs.

What you would do for his hands on you again right now, whining you try to push your hips further out and hopefully he'll show some kind of mercy. "What's wrong darling? Use your words." Oh curse him, words are so complicated right now. "Pluh-Please I-I" Huffing you try and adjust yourself but to no avail. "What's your word?" He leans forwards in his seat watching you intensely. "J-Java." Tenna sits back relieved. "Need to use it?" You try to shake your head before responding. "N-No! Jus' fuzzy." He stands back up from his chair closing the gap between you two, two hands on your legs and one on your shoulder. "I'll keep it simple for you then, since I'd like to keep this going. I want to see how utterly fried I can get you before I fuck you stupid. Would you like that?"

"Yes! Plea-Please I wan-" Another shock sends it's way through your body, this time Tenna's mouth covers yours, licking at your clenched teeth with fervor. Once the wave is finished your jaw slacks letting his tongue overtake your mouth completely, letting him have his fill before pulling away. He takes the trail of spit connecting you both and shoves it back into your mouth with his finger which you accept eagerly, lapping and sucking on Tenna's finger like it's a lifeline.

"Oh- Oh doll." You know you're doing good when you can get a stutter or some kind of slip up out of him. You whine once his finger leaves your mouth again just for him to shock you once again. It's still somewhat painful, and not any less tolerable how your limbs and fingers ache from all the twitching and spasms, but Tenna's increasingly desperate noises are nothing short of a reward on a silver platter. Not to mention now his hips are now completely flushed with yours, erection pressed against your core. "Couple more? I'm getting far too impatient." You can't even say yes just a loud moan as he starts to rut into over your underwear.

"Could you get anymore depraved? I mean look at you I haven't even known you for a month." He laughs almost hysterically. "I'm going to ruin you love. I'm such a lucky fella to have someone who wants me to." You want him to, you want him to so badly you think all that voltage may have actually melted your brain into this mess of needing to be utterly used by this man. The shock that ripples through you is borderline too intense, definitely more power behind it than the last few. Your vision is blurry for longer, skin hot and overstimulated and the areas you're strapped in at are surely bruised.

You groan trying to figure out what you're hearing and feeling, everywhere else is starting to cool off and you can feel the sweat clinging to your skin but this is too warm and far too wet. Oh no, looking down your barely pieced together suspicion was correct. You had actually lost control of your muscles enough to piss yourself. "M' s-so sorry!" You shriek. The guilt actually helps you with holding it back in, the shocks made you feel hot but the sheer weight of this much embarrassment is hotter. You can't even look at him as you try not to cry, of course you had to gross him out during the most intense sexual encounter of your life. "I-I didn't mean to."

You gain the courage to look at him again despite wanting to curl into a ball and hide. He's stepped away from you, looking down at the wet spots on his pants. "No need to apologize, I knew this could happen." Tenna sets down the remote on top of the machine next to you, and you're both relieved and devastated he's stopping. "Oh as pretty as those tears are I have some news for you." He finally turns to face you completely as he leans in to cup your cheek, his grin is crooked and wicked. "I need you to keep going. Do it again. Will you do that for me?" The groan that leaves you is deep and ragged as you feel him start to trace fingers along your stomach, another hand starting to palm at you through your soaked underwear.

You want to ask him if he's serious, if he's just trying to make you feel better but he's starting to firmly press his fingers against your bladder. "Come on darling, you'll feel so much better won't you?" Oh he was going to kill you, how could you deny him? Tenna's looming over you heaving and drooling like a dog over a steak dinner. It's hard to let go now without the help of all that voltage and with your nerves in the way, he seems to understand as you whine pleadingly. Tenna's hands are much faster now, quickly pulling down your underwear to join hips once again. His palm now pressed hard against your stomach.

"That's it, s-so good." He purrs as the warmth spreads through you both. You wish you could curl up into his frame and hide from this strange mix of shame and arousal but you still can't move much to your dismay. Tenna's looking down where your hips meet, his hands are trembling as he thrusts his now incredibly wet bulge into your bare core. "F-Fuck you're going to kill me dear. Filthy thing." He groans before his lower set of arms start working at his pants and belt.

If you were in a more stable state of mind and not in this warm fuzzy subspace the sight of him getting so eager and falling apart would have made your ego skyrocket, especially since he's normally much more collected or gives the appearance as such. You're brought back to reality when you stop hearing the hiss, finally done and empty as Tenna's hands are scrambling to unstrap the top half of your body. It's disorienting moving your head at first, and then your arms letting you finally grab fistfuls of his suit jacket.

"I-I can't wait any longer." Your hips are being lifted and manhandled to push up against the tip of his cock. With how slick everything is he's able to push most of the way in one fluid motion making you shudder and attempt to pull your weight up to get closer. You need him close after being restrained for so long like it's air you breathe. Tenna holds your back up as he starts thrusting into you. "S-So wet." It's a quiet whine that makes your stomach do flips.

It's heaven really, or whatever your fried brain thinks heaven is right now as the sounds of your wet hips colliding and moans fill the room. He pauses for a moment eliciting probably the most pathetic sound you've ever made. Tenna grabs your jaw with force, tilting your head back and leaning in closer, and closer. His broad tongue licks up your neck before clamping his teeth shut into you, resuming his thrusts with a punishing pace. You can't even keep your head held up, overcome with this numbing mix of pleasure and pain as he ravages you.

"Don't stop making those pretty noises doll." He groans licking clean your new neck wound. "Will you just take anything I give you? Are you that much of a desperate slut? You're bleeding and still moaning like a bitch in heat." You weren't aware of the sounds you were making or really aware of anything you were doing until he pointed it out to you, and he's right. "Ah ah ah T-Tenna!" He pulls away from your neck, pulling your jaw back to face him just to spit on your face while thrusting rough and hard into you.

Your entire body trembles as your orgasm rips through you. "F-Fuck you came from that?" He laughs pulling your hips to meet his thrusts, his cock practically kissing your cervix. "I'm going to need another one." He purrs adjusting to rub your clitoris. Might as well have been hooked back up to that machine as your body twitches with oversensitivity, his thumb pressing down hard and fast. Tenna seems to be an expert in giving so much more when you think it's too much. Of course it wasn't too much, he thinks you can handle more and you will, just for him.

It doesn't take long for the build up to start happening again, especially when you get such a nice view of him losing it, brows furrowed, panting and drooling as he watches you take him. "Give it to me." He hisses through his teeth before pressing down on the visible bulge of his cock rearranging your insides. It's like your entire being is an exposed nerve, stripped back and rubbed raw as the dam finally breaks. He's not far behind you, groaning and muttering something you can't quite make out as he plunges ropes of cum as deep as he can inside you. You almost start slipping off the gurney but Tenna picks you up just in time, giving himself a moment before pulling out leaving you feeling hollow.

"Still with me?" He's brushing your hair out of the way and wiping off your face as you muster a nod. He pulls the nightgown and bunched up underwear off of you, then pulls his own pants back up before tucking you into his arm cradling you. "Let's get you cleaned up and comfortable hm?" For a while it's a blur, unsure of when exactly you got back to his bedroom and where that damp towel came from but you're being wiped down slowly and carefully while laid out on his bed.

"Tenna?" You croak lifting your head. "Yes?" He looks over to you bathing your face in the light from his screen. "I don't want you to be gone when I wake up I want to stay longer." You admit, it's probably the current overwhelming vulnerability, maybe it's escapism, either way he treats you with a big smile, which you aren't sure if you saw twitch or not. "Then I won't be. Stay Longer." Tenna finishes tossing the towel out of sight and out of mind before joining you on his side. "Okay." You reply closing your eyes, feeling far too tired for much of anything else. One of Tenna's hands rests on your stomach rubbing small circles lulling you into much earned sleep.