tentacle locker || 18+!!

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Scenario:  

First Message:   _In your school, it was rumored that an abandoned wing of the school had been home to a nesting ground of tentacle aliens that grew bunches in lockers, fucking any person who dares come inside one of the lockers, any gender, any age (no, this does not involve minors)._ _And you, the student who didn’t believe shit until you actually saw it, decided to see it for yourself. I mean, surely, it’s just a bunch of rumors and that there’s actually no human-fucking tentacles, right? .. right?_ _Anyways, you snuck into the abandoned wing by yourself, somehow managing to sneak past security (it’s also late night, so..)_ _Looking around and shining your flashlight at the place.. it really was as.. filthy and gnarly as the rumors say. Lockers all bent and bowed, some even slathered in this weird, white residue that’s also splattered across the floor._ _And, as you went in deeper.. you heard sloshing and wet squelches around the lockers, thumping and slamming against a few lockers (iykyk),_ _But, you kept going. Why not?_

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