This town part 1 (Lying Figure)

 The first thing that you’d feel as you’d stir from your slumber is the cold feeling of stone restring against your skin and the first thing that you saw when you opened your eyes was a deep fog running down the road, your eyes blurring for a few moments before you realized that you weren’t in your bed anymore. Suddenly your eyes would snap open as your hand pushed into the concrete, your head aching somewhat as you looked around you to see pavement and more pavement, a couple of buildings being around you as if they were boxing you in as you got up off the ground, rubbing your head somewhat as you would do so, the cold brushing against your skin as you attempted to figure out just how you got here. All you remember was falling asleep in your bed in a hotel, the mattress being somewhat uncomfortable and your hotel room being somewhat cramped but you didn’t know how you could have possibly been sent here, another brush of the wind making you shiver again before you looked down again as you realized that you were entirely naked. 

With that you got even more worried, especially since you didn’t even know where you were as you’d start walking down the street, having nowhere else to go other than within this place you had found yourself in, the fog drifting around you as you did so. The buildings themselves weren’t anything particular and you weren’t sure that they were really buildings at all, just large rectangular masses of concrete sticking out of the ground like spires before you’d come across something  wooden in the fog. Walking closer revealed it to be a board for all of the tourist flyers that this place used, the board itself looking like it had been dead for years, the wood having been bloated by rain and rotting to the core, your hands grabbing ahold of one of the flyers that was attached to the board.

It seemed that this town was known as Silent Hill which seemed to be within Maine which you figured didn’t make much sense at all especially since your hotel was in the Arizona area which meant you couldn’t possibly be in Maine unless you slept for days at a time. You’d flick through the water damaged leaflet to see that this place used to be a tourist destination and maybe even still was despite the complete lack of people on the streets let alone any people you could identify as tourists. It also promised that the team would be sunny, another lie due to the fact you couldn’t even see the sun through the deep fog that had consumed this place but the leaflet did give you something useful which was a map, directing you to go deeper within the town as you’d do so.

You’d walk for a couple more minutes, the fog covering us so much around you that all you could see was the road, no cars driving past you given this town seemed like it was abandoned, your eyes looking down at the map again. You could swear that it was changing every time you looked at it but in somewhat subtle ways, roads seemingly being stretched and twisted, buildings seeming larger and you had no idea if some of the landmarks were there the first time that you looked at the map. You’d look up to see that the fog was clearing somewhat, slowly peeling across the pavement before you looked up at the road to see that there were cars in the distance, more and more fog clearing and revealing what had become of the town and it wasn’t pretty at all.

The walls had been ruined after years of rain, paint having been melted off the wall to reveal the brown that was underneath it, some of the windows on the buildings being smashed and some of them being covered in so much grime that you couldn’t see through them. The bins in the town were overflowing despite the fact that there wasn’t anyone to deposit trash within them and anything that was metal was rusted away, everything from the doorknobs to the cars that were around you being covered in brown flakes. You’d hear a siren echoing out across the air, the droning sound seeming like it had been going on constantly, the siren sounding like it was tired and constantly skipping, like the speaker itself had some infection that was slowly killing it with each scream. 

With that you’d walk down the ruined road and broken down cars, rows and rows of them moving across the pavement, some of them looking older than they should and some of them looking brand new like they’d been here since last week. Some of the windows of the car was smashed, glass littering the insides of the cars like shrapnel in a human body with you noticing that the keys were sometimes right within the locks and, given the state of the vehicles, presumably rusted inside of it. Suddenly one of the radios would spring to life, the sound of the radio buzzing out across the air echoing out like it was screaming bloody murder before it calmed down, a voice managing to get through with you running towards the car to hear the first thing that was another human in this place.

“-unny day’s in store for silent hill has heatwave hits the east coast- remember that tonight at nine there will be a celebration in the chur-, my name is AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA”  A female voice on the radio said, screaming once again as you would grab ahold of the dials before you managed to get a clear signal again, slowly moving through the stations until you found one that was outside of the town and, although drenched in static, you could hear something on the other end. “Panic today as several disappearances have occurred in the Las Vegas Area including two tourists who went to the Bellagio Reso-“ the radio would explain before it would start flipping backward without you even touching it, going back to one of the radio stations that laid within silent hill proper.

“Don’t touch that dial now, we’re just getting started.” The radio said with there being nothing resembling static or that it didn’t even sound like it was coming from the radio, the voice sounding like it was threatening you to stay on the line. The radio then exploded into static again, drifting across the various stations before finding a station that was vaguely able to be heard from within the static, clips of voices echoing out across the air as you would lean against the car and hear them. “-nfection within the steel works means that st- the water is supposed to be br- -this town -this town -this town -this town” The voice said, seemingly getting stuck on repeat as you figured the radio had lost its usefulness and, as such, you started wandering around the town some more.

You’d come across more and more cars, seeing some of them were parked unevenly on the road as if they had to be abandoned in a hurry, rust having covered every single inch of them before you’d see something in the distance. It seemed like there were figures inside of the fog, looking vaguely humanoid which was enough for you to get excited that you had seen what seemed to be people, running towards them as the fog seemed to grow thicker and thicker by the moment. This would mean that the bodies wouldn’t change from their silhouettes before the fog would slowly dissipate to reveal who these people were, causing you to stop in your tracks and for your heart to race more and more as you quickly figured out that they weren't people in the slightest.

You could only describe them as a parody of human beings, looking only vaguely human and maybe even having a couple of broadly human traits about them but other than that they looked like what would happen if you could play with flesh as if it was clay. Bodies twisted and malformed, limbs being stretched out into the air and joints being placed at different angles, certain limbs  and areas of the body having been bloated in some parody of human sexuality, jiggling around the place. They didn’t have any facial features as far as you could tell, simply just balls of twisted flesh with the occasional hole that was what you assumed to be how the beasts breathed even though you didn’t even know if they needed to breathe as you’d see them start moving towards you.

They’d move like each step was causing them immense pain but they were moving much faster than you’d expect them too and, with that, you turned around and started to run away from them, hearing them groaning and making other unholy sounds behind you. You’d keep running through the fog to glance at ruined buildings and abandoned storefronts but the footsteps would keep going and going until your eventually come across a series of larger buildings, maybe some form of apartment block as you decided that you should run through the alley to hide. With that you’d dive behind a dumpster that was in the alleyway, hearing the groans of the beasts echoing out across the air as they would walk past you, letting out a sigh of relief as you looked down the alleyway.

There were hundreds of bags, most of them being trash bags that were overfilled and bloated with whatever waste the town could muster and what seemed to be body bags that were also just resting among the garbage. That was when you realized that one of the body bags had started moving,writhing around as you’d find yourself unable to back away as if someone had come and frozen your legs, keeping you in place as the body bag slowly writhed itself off the pile and onto the floor with a wet thump. You’d then watch as a pair of limbs would flail around in the air, flicking and hitting against the dirt before it managed to stand up on two feet, the bag staying shut for several moments before the zipper would start  pulling apart, the bag part of the being pulled away like flesh as you took a look at what this creature was.

The first place that you looked was the head of the beast, part of the head being fused to the black bag which meant that only her nose and mouth was visible, the mouth having a pair of large and puffy lips, drool dripping onto them as a zipper would wiggle around as she twisted her neck around the place. The woman had no arms, the black bag which you assumed to be a second set of skin curling around it tightly before you looked at her massive tits, each one easily being as big as your head and each one having a large and engorged nipple sticking out from it, her stomach being toned and muscular as you moved to the segments of her body that were covered by the body bag skin. With that you’d see as the black bag would stay wrapped around her waist and her pussy so tightly she would have hidden more if she was naked, the puffy lips pushing against the fabric as you’d look down her thick yet muscular thighs, seeing her feel curl around as she would start trying to walk towards you which was when your legs unfroze and decided to run away. 

This would prove to be a rather major mistake as you’d hear her letting out a gurgling sound and then hear the noise that could be described as two wet surfaces being pulled apart with you not really wanting to know what was happening behind you. That was when you felt something wrap around your leg and yanked you to the ground with you looking down to see a series of tendrils had peeled out from the body, the limbs being thick and dripping with some sort of thick yet clear liquid. She’d keep you hell there for a couple seconds before you were dragged towards her like a fish would be dragged out of water, the woman letting out a couple of groaning sounds before she bring you right next to her,the woman feeling as your arms were taking by the tendrils and she was lifted up.

She then proceeded to slowly hoist you inside of her, the woman moving you closer and closer to the fleshy body that was underneath the bag layer of her body, the woman moving your legs so that they were inside of the bag. You’d grunt out into the air as you felt her pussy rubbing against your cock, moaning out into her chest as she would gasp into the air, the tendrils slowly slipping into the bag, keeping you there as you would look up to see that the zipper was slowly starting to fall across her face. The zipper would grow closer to you with the zipper not even making a actual zipper sound, the actual sound seeming much wetter as the bag would cover your head and rapidly cover your back before getting to your waist with you trying to fight against it only for her to seal it all the way, the tightness shoving you inside of her pussy, causing you to moan inside her.

You’d groan as you felt just how warm her insides were around your member, feeling as the inner walls would clench around your cock as you would wiggle against her body, knowing that there were no escape as she would start walking around.This would cause her hips to push backwards against the nylon like skin that was keeping you inside of her, your cock slowly sliding out of her pussy with her pussy fluids dripping off your cock before she would take a step with her other leg. This would cause her pussy to push you inside of her again, the warmth slowly overcoming you once again before she would push against the base again, your eyes looking up at her moaning face as she’d start walking down the street as you felt the nylon pushing against your back.

The only thing that you could see in the crushing darkness that surrounded you was her body, your eyes gazing up at her fat tits, feeling as the bag would tighten just a bit more, her breasts squeezing against your head and her own prison. You’d look up again, looking through the gap she had made for you in her tits as you’d look at her face, the mouth being agape from the pleasure she was in from just walking around with you inside of her, her tongue making it so drool would travel all over the place and would drip down her tits and onto your head. You’d try and move around only for you to quickly realize that there no escape, the only limb that you were able to move properly was your neck, your arms and legs trapped underneath the layer of flesh that surrounded you. 

Suddenly she started twitching around, her head moving wildly as if she was trying to escape her own body as you’d feel her body twisting around the place, forcing to clutch around against her body in order to stay attached to her. This would mean that the movements around your cock would grow faster and faster, the wet inner walls up and down your cock with no rhythm to them, the “thrusts” having grown harder and harder, straining you against the bag later of her body before slamming you right back down against her again. The woman’s inner walls would also seem to come to life, the puffy and fluid filled insides wrapping around your member whenever you were always inside of her and only letting go when you were just about to fall out of her pussy.

You’d feel as her tits would shift against your face, submerging your head in her tits and drowning into them somewhat, the woman’s tits being squeezed together to the point where her nipples were rubbing against her face, the plump nipple pushing against your lips and cheeks eagerly. You’d look up at her face to see that it was writhing in pleasure, her mouth agape in a state of absolute ecstasy as you’d start hearing noises coming from her, the noises sounding like a mixture of a moan and an agonizing cry, the drool that was coming from her mouth now scattering all over her tits, trapping you within her pleasure as the air grew warmer and warmer, sweat dripping down your body due to the heat as you’d move your head somewhat which caused her slow down somewhat.

With that you’d feel as the bag would tighten again, making sure that you had her hips sandwiched against your own whilst her tits consumed your head completely, meaning all you could see was her breasts and her nipples, her moans being muffled by her own body. You’d feel as her inner walls would start moving across your cock in a milking motion, the puffy and wet inner walls wrapping around the base and the tip of your member, keeping you held inside of her as you tried to move your hips, making more pleasure moving across your body as a result. You’d feel as her nipple would push inside of your mouth proper, your tongue pushing against it and making it harden right in front of your head as you’d feel the pleasure making your brain foggy, her legs and body twitching around with you inside of her, your fingers attempting to twitch as you did so.

That was when you felt yourself start throbbing inside of her, your cock pushing against her inner walls which only kept on crashing and milking your cock with pleasurable excess as you’d moan away into her tits. You’d then feel as the pressure would start to build up at the tip of your cock, growing more and more intense by the moment as you’d try and hold it in, wondering if the beast would let you out of her if you just didn’t get what she wanted but the odds of you being able to resist her would grow slimmer and slimmer by the moment. That moment would eventually come, a moan being pushed into her chest as ropes started to spray out of your cock and deep inside of her, her pussy clenching around to ensure that nothing would escape her insides.

The amount of ropes that were coming out of your cock was immense, a massive amount covering her inner walls and pushing deep inside of her, the woman’s moans being audible despite the fact that you’d been smothered in her fat rack. More and more ropes pushed from your member until you’d reach your peak, taking your breath away as a massive amount of cum left your cock and pushed deep inside of her, the woman no doubt feeling the mad panting that you were doing against her chest. Your orgasm came to a need after a while, the ropes becoming nothing but droplets before stopping in its entirety, leaving you resting inside of her as she started twitching again, the woman not being done with your body just yet as she kept walking around.

You had no idea how long you were in there for nor did you know how many loads you’d pumped into her monstrous pussy, feeling as you and her would grow sweatier and sweatier with each one you’d put into her. Her moans would never cease, being the only things you were able to hear other than the rustling of the bag against your skin and her footsteps against the ground, your eyes having got used to the darkness that had surrounded you, gazing upon her skin and feeling it’s smoothness against you. Your limbs had gone numb somewhat after hours of being flatly packed together and you’d feel the woman’s spit that was dripping down her tits would become a waterfall, your hips feeling particularly numb due to how much cum you’d pump inside her.

When she suddenly stopped you didn't quite realize what was going on until you heard the sound of the body bag unzipping, slowly parting away behind you as fresh air hit your sweat soaked skin. As soon as the zipper would move past your head you’d feel as you hit the ground, your back hitting first as she would back away slightly, making your legs slip out of her body and into the floor as you looked over her for a moment, seeing that the bag-like skin would start growing wetter as a mass of cum dripped into it. With that she would start moving away from you, her entire body twitching around the place before she moved into the darkness and out of view, your head aching as you’d take a look around you as you’d realize that you were actually inside of a building.

The place was just as filthy as everything else in Silent hill, grime covering the tiles and various objects being left discarded around the place, bandages and various bits of paper having been left on the floor, the paper stained in such a way that you could see something vile had soaked right through it onto the floor. There were a couple of beds within the hall you had been dumped into, rust cascading down every single last one of them and the mattresses were stained as if someone had been stabbed to death on them, your ears hearing as there was radio static coming from down the hall, the radio seemingly going haywire as it filled the halls of this place with its screams. You know you had only way to go and that was forward, less the body bag came back and tried to capture you again as well as making sure nothing else caught you unaware as you tried to find your way out of this town that you had been trapped inside of as the radio droned on until you were just out of earshot, a voice appearing from within the static saying two words.

This town.