SUNNY, SKYLAR AND ZATANNA VISIT THE:
Only Blondes Allowed — House of Horror — Part 1 of 2
Excitement and Fear = Orgasms and Screams
[WARNING — THIS IS A ZATANNA “XTRA” DARK STORY! NON-CON THEMES — YOU HAVE BEEN OFFICIALLY WARNED!]
Skylar says, “Z, this is the craziest fucking thing you’ve ever talked us into.”
“Going to a Haunted House?”
“No, dying our hair blonde. What’s with that? Do the ghosts here have some type of weird fetish?”
“I really don’t know, Skylar. It’s just their rules. If it’s any consolation, both of you make really hot blonds.”
Sunny leans against the dusty wall, and feels a vibration right through her firm ass and into her panties.
“Shit! Is this wall vibrating?”
Skylar asks, “If it is, is that a bad thing?”
One of the Horror House’s masked guides calls out, “369?”
“We’re the only ones in the foyer,” comments Skylar.
Z holds out their ticket, “Right here.” Turning to Skylar, “Be nice.”
“I would be if my scalp wasn’t still burning.”
Sunny adds, “Told you to rinse longer.”
“At least they didn’t require our bushes compliment our trees.”
“369?”
Zatanna, getting a little snippy, “HERE!”
The masked guide replies, “Our ghosts don’t take kindly to bitches.”
As Zatanna starts to lunge, Sunny and Skylar quickly stop her. “We dyed our hair for this thing. Let’s not get kicked out before we even start.”
Z does that thing of pointing two fingers at her eyes, followed by pointing towards the eyes of the guide, who lets out a quiet chuckle. “Follow me… bitches.”
“I’m going to fucking kill him.”
“Z, calm down. Sunny and I don’t have anything else planned today. We can come back and kill him later.”
“Really?”
Skylar jumps in, “No! Not really. Jesus, Z. If I ever need a body guard, you’re the bitch for the job.”
Zatanna replies, a little bashful, “Thanks, that’s the nicest thing you’ve said all day.”
“Hey chatter-bitches! Coming or not?”
“I’m gonna kill him, I’m gonna kill him, I’m gonna kill him.”
Our three beautiful blondes follow the masked, limping, and now that he’s turned around, hunchbacked guide into the first smaller room. All four walls have large hooks lined up on them, about six feet off the floor.
Sunny asks, “I can’t tell, but does this room smell like blood?”
Z replies, “I can tell, and yes, that’s the smell of blood.”
Skylar, looking at Zatanna, shakes her head in both fear, and admiration.
“What are you all just standing there for? Coats and any other loose clothing, go on the hooks. Now don’t get confused… that’s loose clothing. Not loose blondes.”
Sunny quietly shares with Skylar, “This dude really wants Z to kill him.”
Zatanna not only takes off and hangs up her leather jacket, but also slips out of her pants. She’s now only in a tight black tank and silky black panties.
Skylar comments, “Um… Z? The freak said coats.”
“He also said any other loose clothing. As far as I can tell, both of you could be wearing tighter pants, which makes the ones you’re wearing, loose.”
They hang up their coats, plus Sunny also takes off her looser blouse. But neither of them removes their pants.
Z mentions in a frustrated voice, “Fine. Make me look like the idiot.”
Sunny shrugs, looks at Skylar and says, “We’re the only ones here.”
Skylar replies, “Other than creepy Mr. Soon Dead over there, and whatever ghosts they have hidden away to scare us.”
The whole time Skylar is giving reasons to not take off her pants, Sunny removes hers and hangs them up on one of then many hooks.
Realizing, she’s now odd woman out, Skylar comments, “Great! Now I look like the idiot.”
Removing and hanging up her pants, she looks at the guide and says, “You will not be smelling these while we’re in the House.”
He replies, “Maybe…”
“Fuck! That wasn’t a question!” Adds Zatanna. “If there’s any new moisture in our pants, that we didn’t bring in here, you will regret it!”
He replies again, “Maybe…” before opening the next door into a room.
The three walk in, and he slams the door behind them. “Dammit!” Yells Sunny.
A flickering light and cobwebs everywhere, makes it difficult to fully make out the room. They notice three doors on each wall, of different colors and styles. Near the light, a sign written in what looks like dripping blood.
Zatanna rubs her finger across it, before putting it in her mouth in the most sexual of ways possible, before calmly saying, “Fake.”
Skylar snaps, “Z!”
“What? I was curious what level they’re taking this place to?”
“Not that, the gliding your finger around your lower lip, tongueing it from below, before slurping it into your mouth like it was somebodies cock.”
Z replies, “I’m really not understanding. That’s just how I lick my fingers.” Giving a quick wink to Sunny, causing her to giggle.
“Wait, what’s that sign say?” Asks Skylar.
“It says only one per door may pass.”
Sunny says, “Nope! No! Nadda! Not happening! I told you two before I agreed to come, if they tried to split us up, I wasn’t doing it.”
Zatanna, using her Zogic, explains, “If I go through one, and Skylar goes through another, and you choose to leave, we’ll still be split up. I’m thinking being back to the beginning with creepy mask guy, would be your worst choice.”
“Than we all just go through the same door. Z, pick one and lead on.”
Z picks the creepiest and scariest one of the nine doors, and steps through into complete darkness. Before she’s fully in, the door slams closed, pushing her inside, before it’s deadbolt locks behind her.
Skylar and Sunny turn towards the door they came in, only to find, it no longer exists! “Well, fuck!” adds Sunny.
“Sunny, just pick a different one and we can hold hands, to make sure we stay together.”
Sunny hesitates…
“Either pick a different door, or we’re stuck here indefinitely.”
Picking the brightest and sunniest of the doors still unlocked, Sunny grabs Skylar’s hand extra tight, pulls her close and moves through the door. Before Skylar could pass the plane of the door’s frame, strong green hands grab each of their wrists, pull their hands apart, and slams the bright yellow door.
Being the last girl in the room, Skylar goes for her tried and true purple, and steps into the darkness, before it to, slams and locks behind her. Our gorgeous party of three, are now three parties of one.
Separated, alone, and trapped in the darkness… their only company is an echoing and irritating laugh, of creepy masked guy! That, and the warm breaths of whatever is moving in behind them…
Will our Trio ever see each other again?
Will Z kill Creepy Mask Guy?
Will Sunny and Skylar have more fun as Blondes?
Most Importantly, will they decide to stay Blondes?
Find out In the Conclusion of:
Only Blondes Allowed — House of Horror
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