Nomi's Dungeon - Room 5.1 (Puppet TF) (Patreon)

The curtains opened with an overly dramatic swish. In the seats, Nomi’s wooden hands clacked harshly against each other as she clapped. Behind her, the Critical Eye focused and unfocused, sweeping its baleful gaze over the stage and the performers bowing atop it.

Yang, squeezed into the gaudy bikini of a harem outfit the script had demanded she wear, flinched as the Eye’s gaze passed over her, shuddering at the thought of becoming an awful puppet like Nora. A part of her wanted to leap off the stage and smash the thing right now, but she knew there was no chance she’d get anywhere near it.

The six of them gave one last bow and retreated to the wings as the stage broke apart and reassembled itself as a scarlet seraglio, completely with an enormous bed in the shape of a heart, dim red lighting, and a choking cloud of incense. Per the script, all of them threw themselves on the former, save Saber, who hung in the wings preparing for her part.

Lying there in the gaze of the eye, Yang shivered and struggled to remember her lines. What was she supposed to say again?

Next to her, May cleared her throat awkwardly. “Master, oh, master!” she said, cringing even as she spoke. “When are you going to treat us to your mighty manhood again?”

“Yes, master!” said Asuka, visibly gritting her teeth as she spoke. “Come and…” She blushed. “...Impale us on your mighty shaft like the dirty concubines we are…”

At this point, the script called for them to speak in unison. “Fuck us, master!” Yang flushed as she joined in. “Fuck us!”

On cue, Saber emerged from the wings, dressed in the luxurious robes of a sultan, an enormous bulge protruding from her groin. “Greetings, my darling concubines,” she said, face twisted in disgust even as she spoke. “Which one of you would like to taste my mighty penis first?”

“Oh, me!” cried Kallen. “Me, mistress!”

“N-n-no, no! M-me!” cried Aqua, visibly flicking glances at the eye.

“No!” cried Yang, voice flat. “I’m the one who wants to taste it the most!” It took her a second to remember this line came with an accompanying action. With the briefest hesitation, she grabbed Aqua and Kallen’s breasts and squeezed them till they screamed in surrender.

“L-Liar!” cried Asuka, sweating all over. “I-I’ll show you who wants it the most!” She froze, and for a second Yang thought she wasn’t able to continue–she flicked a fearful glance at the Eye on the wall.

Swallowing, Asuka grabbed Yang’s legs, spread them wide, and buried her face between them. Yang squealed–for real, not acting–as she felt the redhead’s tongue against her– “Oooh!”

The Eye on the wall flashed. Yang bit her lip.

“Now, now,” said Saber, eye twitching, “there’s plenty of penis for everyone.” Striding forward, she threw off her robes and bore an enormous strap-on, one so long and girthy it made Yang sweat just to look at it. “Why don’t I start with you, my adorable brunette?” Striding to the edge of the bed, she squeezed May’s chin, making her turn a deep red.

“O-Oh, I’d be pleased to experience your manhood, m-master.” Swallowing, May rolled over. Saber paused a second too before grabbing her cheeks, spreading them wide and–

The script didn’t tell Yang what to do in this moment, so she looked away instead. The sound of strap-on pounding flesh resounded through the room. She resisted the urge to cover her ears.

Before long, May collapsed with a moan and lay there trembling, tongue lolling out of her mouth and juices pouring out of her pussy.

Now Saber turned her attention–or rather, her strap-on–to Aqua, refusing to meet her eyes as she approached her. “Spread your legs…” she said, voice flat. “I’m going to grab those twintails of yours and ride you like a motorbike.”

On the bed, Aqua flinched, trembling and tearful. “I-I–” She opened her mouth wide and then closed it all but instantly. “I–”

The Eye tightened.

Yang felt herself sweating even faster. Say it! she thought. Come on, quickly! Say it! Heart pounding, she gave the pink-haired girl a nudge. Quickly!

Two thick tears ran down Aqua’s cheeks. “I can’t!” she cried at last. “I can’t do this any–!”

The Eye didn’t offer her even the slightest mercy. With an electrical whine, its vast pupil dilated, and a terrible beam of pink light burst screeching from the aperture. It struck Aqua straight in the center of the chest, and she screamed, body writhing as it coursed through her flesh.

It was as if she’d been dipped in varnish. All at once, Aqua’s body turned glossy and smooth, skin hardening into polished, well-shaped wood with ball joints connecting them. Her harem outfit promptly fused with it, reduced to nothing more than a layer of paint on her new body.

As Yang stared in horror, her fellow prisoner’s face froze in an expression of utter terror and twisted into one of content happiness. Her mouth–or rather, the wedge of wood bearing the bottom half of it–fell open, expressionless. Only her eyes revealed her true emotion, and only for the slightest moment before they glazed over.

With one last stifled squeak, she slumped, her wooden head slammed into the bed, where she lay silent and unmoving. Yang stared, agape. No one spoke either.

From the ceiling descended five strings, red as blood. One by one, they attached to Aqua’s feet and hands and head and–with a series of clacks–snapped taut, She jerked upright, raising her ridiculous, smiling face to Saber’s tip. “Oh, please use me, master!” she cried, and even though her mouth was nothing more than a wedge of wood clacking in her head, her voice emerged all the same. And it was her voice, though now it came with a disturbing note of enthusiasm more terrifying than any physical change.

Swallowing, Saber drew back her hips. As she slowly jabbed the tip of her giant phallus into Aqua’s altered mouth, Yang sat there and shivered in terror. For the first time since she’d arrived in the Dungeon, realization set in. They weren’t going to make it out of here. None of them were. No matter how hard they tried or how lucky they got, the only fate that awaited them was one like Aqua’s.

“Oooh, now use my butthole!” cried Aqua, voice gleeful. The rest of them stared as her strings hauled her into the air and flipped her over, dropping her back onto the bed with her legs spread to reveal the smooth wooden groin she had hidden between them.

Saber paused for a second before dutifully thrusting. Aqua gave an over the top moan each time Saber’s shaft struck her. Finally, she screamed in orgasm and collapsed, strings loose. Saber backed away, refusing to look. May whimpered, tears running down her face.

Yang lay and there and trembled as Asuka sniveled and spread her legs, obediently allowing Saber to plunge her strap-on into her depths. Lying back, the redhead screamed with each plunge of Saber’s fat shaft, but nonetheless, she managed to speak all her lines correctly. Yang, on the other hand, felt each impact like a slap to the face. She thought of Nora, in her cage. Her heart pounded faster and faster.

Just as she thought she might get past it, Saber’s strap-on turned to face her like a compass’s needle. Seeing its tip aimed like a spear at her heart, Yang froze, mouth dry, struggling to remember her lines.

“F-fuck me!” whispered Kallen, leaning in close. “Say it, quickly!”

Yang’s heart thudded. A bead of sweat rolled down her cheek into her lips and slipped, salty, into her mouth. She swallowed. “F-f-f–”

“Quickly!”

Yang turned, unwilling to the Eye, and another image of Nora in her cage flashed through her mind. She jerked as if she’d been slapped. “N-No! No! I’m not going to be a puppet! I’m not–!” Only once the words were out did she realize she’d said them. With a gasp, she clapped her hands over her mouth. “N-No–! I didn’t mean to–”

At the far end of the theater, the Critical Eye snapped open, pupils dilated and wide, its blood vessels shining a bright, insidious shade of pink.

Yang paled. “Please– Please don’t–!”

The beam struck her right in the sternum, and Yang screamed as it coursed through her, setting her every cell alight.

Heart pounding, she tried to force herself to her feet, but her body refused to budge, as if her skeleton had locked up. Struggling desperately to move, she felt a tightness in her chest that spread rapidly through her body, leaving her feeling as if all her organs had turned to stone. Drawing in a sharp breath, she realized she could no longer feel her lungs.

Staring at a hand, she watched as her skin gained a fine wooden grain and squeezed itself into a simplified glove, gaining a polished sheen as if it had been varnished. Flowing down her limbs, the change did the same to the rest of her arms and her chest, turning her breasts into a single solid mass of wood and reducing her stomach to an enormous ball joint. Swiftly, it progressed to her groin, where her pussy squirting out one last stream of juice and promptly sealed up, even as she screamed inside at the sensation. Her legs soon suffered the same fate as her arms, her thighs becoming cylinders and her feet single clumps of wood with no toes–she struggled madly to wiggle them.

Finally, she felt a tingling in her face and struggled once last time to scream as it contorted into a blissfully happy smile. No! Nonono, please! Dislocation in her jaw. Her mouth fell opened, lips reduced to paint on a pivoting block. Yang screamed inside.

With that, she went limp, her body reduced to an inanimate mass of wood. All that remained of her old self was her hair, not that she really appreciated that at the moment.

As she lay there and cried in size, pleading to be turned back, something–several somethings–seized her by the hands and head and wrenched her back upright. To her horror, she realized they were strings. No!

Her head rose; her blocky wooden jaw fell open. “Fuck me!” she cried in an enthusiastic voice that couldn’t have contrasted her true feelings more starkly. “Fuck me!”

Saber, pale and sweating, flicked a glance at the Critical Eye and pulled back her hips. A second later, she thrust, slamming her tip into Yang’s mouth with a clack of wood against plastic.

No! cried Yang. No! No! Please! Please!

“Oooh, fuck my other holes too, master!”

***

Asuka sat there and trembled, sore and sweaty, as the performance came to an end, and the Critical Eye finally shut. Beside her, Yang and Aqua fell limp, their painted eyes staring mindlessly into the distance. Asuka didn’t even want to know whether they could still think.

Down in the seats, Nomi stood up and clapped. “Bravo, bravo!” she said. “A wonderful performance. I’m glad to see nyou all got into the spirit of it, nya.” She chuckled. “Well, most of nyou.” Her eyes settled on Yang and Aqua. “Though some of nyou were a little wooden. Nyahahaha!”

Asuka shivered.

“Well, there’s nyo nyeed to stick around waiting for an ovation, nya. Come along! It’s time for the nyext room!” She snapped her fingers and went limp. Ahead, the Critical Eye itself slid aside to reveal the corridor into the next chamber.

The theater began to shudder, ceilings rising into the curtains and seats dropped into the void. As the stage shook beneath them, Asuka flicked one last weak glance at Yang and Aqua, bodies jerking as they made out, and leapt off the bed. The four of them remaining hurried to the exit, refusing to share a word till they were safe.

*

Passing through the door of the next room, they found yet another generic torture chamber with all the mandatory accouterments (iron maidens, racks, sharp pointy things, etc). Also: three doors, three enormous doors with giant golden letters on them. 1. 2. And 3.

Nomi’s latest body lurched to life as they entered. “Welcome to Room Nyo. 5, nya! This time, nyour challenge is very simple: one of these doors contains the exit. The others contain… Well, let’s say a goat. Adorable little goats who just can’t wait to get to know nyou~.” She chuckled. “Nyou four simply have to pick a door. And if nyou pick the right one, nyou’ll go free! (...Into the nyext room at any rate, nya.)

“So…” The puppet gave the impression of a smirk. “Which door do nyou want to pick? And who do nyou want to open it?”

Voting time! Vote to decide which character should open a door and which one they should open! This time, only the highest voted option will pass!