VCOM Anon in the Funhouse

>be anon
>NEET and recent VCOM recruit
>the effort is apparently not doing well lately
>many experienced wizards and apprentice wizards have been disappearing in great numbers along the east coast
>damn rape squads are getting better organized
>you've been sent with a squad of other green recruits to investigate the situation and suppress any rape-y activity
>not really sure what this entails, but they've given you tranquilizer rifles and boatloads of darts, and orders to capture if possible
>soon enough you're prowling through a recently abandoned VCOM post
>a ''very'' recently abandoned one
>there's still the smell of sweat and... other fluids in the air, drifting out from the dark halls of the building
>the squad spreads out, maintaining constant contact over the comms, looking for survivors
>after a half hour of searching, the radio crackles to life once again
[Delta to all signs: I've got somebody in the cafeteria. One figure. Will update progress.]
>you shrugged and looked to your battle buddy, a younger NEET with a healthy fear of rape at his age
>you were all the way on the other side of the building, sweeping the offices and cubes one by one, with nothing to show for it
>he speaks up
"You reckon they're all goners?"
>you shrug again
"Everyone's gone. They're either on they're way to rehab camps or already there."
>he shivers at the thought
[Delta to all signs: he's one of ours. He's really out of it, looks like he's been sucked dry. Mumbling to himself, something about 'being a good boy.' We're going to patch him up and head to the extraction point.]
>poor sod, you thought
>hopefully we can piece him back together
>but when they come back, if they come back at all, it's usually to late for them
>you shake your head and look to your buddy
"Hey, you finished wi---"
>you stopped short
>something flickered in the edge of your vision behind him, you could swear your chastity on it
"Rookie, come over here. Now."
"What? Did you find something?"
>you hoisted your tranq gun and clicked on the radio before speaking
[''Theta to all signs: I have unidentified movement in the offices. Will keep posted.'']
>you slowly moved towards your buddy, eyes peeled for other signs of movement
"Hey man, what's going on? I didn't see anything."
>you directed him to watch your six as you prowled together now
"Just stick to me. I've got a bad feeling about this."
>the radio crackled back to life
[Tau to all signs: I'm seeing something in the gymnasium, too. Moving to investigate.]
>whatever was going on here, you didn't like it
>a half hour here and you're only just now finding things? something or someone else was here with you, waiting to make a move
>the comms were silent for a while as you moved through the offices towards where you saw movement
>you ended up near the double doors to the sleeping quarters, where Chi team was searching
>you grabbed for your radio
[''Theta to Chi: Movement traced to west entrance to the sleeping quarters. Provide sitrep.'']
>you stood outside the doors for a few moments, waiting for a response
[''Theta to Chi: Respond. Respond. What's the situation over there?'']
>still no response
[''Theta to all signs: Chi is not responding. Proceeding to investigate area.'']
>nodding to your buddy, who now had a look of grim determination on his face, you poked through the doors, rifles trained down the hall
>the smell was heavy here, and there seemed to be a heat blasting down the corridor
>a muffled noise could be heard at the end of the hallway, where the barracks began
>creeping down the hallway, you couldn't see any more signs of movement
>the radio suddenly crackled to life and screams are heard, nearly making you jump from your boots
[DELTA TO ALL SIGNS: WE'VE BEEN ENGAGED, REQUESTING BACKUP!]
>the response was quick
[Tau to Delta: We're on our way, just hol-]
>the words cut in the middle of transmission, followed a few seconds of screaming, crying, and moaning blare from the radio before it clicks off
>your buddy beside you is white as a ghost
"We're pulling out."
>but as soon as the words leave your mouth, another voice comes over the radio
<[Ara~ How any more of you are there? We've been so lonely in here~.]
>you wracked your brains for the nearest exit, whirling around and dragging your buddy to escape the barracks
>he was sputtering and blubbering now, a mess of a man, worried for his sacred virginity
"I'm not gonna make it, man, I'm going to get forced down and dominated and played with and I'll never get to see the light of day and---"
>you burst through into the offices and threw him into one of the cubes
"Look at me, Rookie. Shut the hell up and look at me."
>he seems to gather himself for a brief moment and stares wide eyed at you
"We're getting out of here, you and me. I'm not leaving you here if I can help it. But you gotta help me out here. Pull yourself together, and let's keep moving."
>he drops his head an nods to himself a couple times before returning back to you with that same look of determination
>you grab his shoulder and hoist him up
"Let's go."
>with the best balance of stealth and speed you could muster, you slipped through the dark maze of cubes and offices, avoiding every flickering shadow and figure in the distance
>using the darkness of the building and the knowledge of the layout you had gained in the past hour, the exit steadily came closer and closer
>but no sooner did you reach the main foyer than did the radio snap back to life
<[Yoohoo~. Anybody home? Where aaaare yooou?]
>you grimaced and shut the radio off, noticing the sudden movement from two corners of the room slowly coming to investigate
>nudging your buddy and pointing to the left target, you pulled of your rifle and aimed to the right
>whispering, you counted down before two darts flew out and thudded into the figures
>they staggered briefly before tumbling to the ground, unconscious
>moving up to a crouch, you slunk to the bodies
>two dark elves, now foaming at the mouth
>you looked to the door, confirming it was still there, then back to your buddy
"Come on, we're out of here."
>he nodded, and stood up
>or, he would have
>instead he stumbled forward, having only managed to move one leg forward
<Ara~, now don't you look precious...
>a black spade tail curled its way from his ankle up his thigh, yanking him up from the ground
>you immediately took evasive maneuvers, rolling to the nearest source of cover and pulling up your rifle
>a buxom, deep blue skinned demon grinned bewitchingly at her prize, red eyes glowing
>the rookie yelped and screamed, begging not to be raped, not to be violated repeatedly
<Fufufu, shhhhhhhh~...
>the demon placed a hand over his mouth
>dammit, you thought, the bastard was right in the way of the shot
>your best bet was to go for the spade tail around his ankle
>you took aim, silently cursing the frantic writhing he was doing in an attempt to escape
>the trigger snapped back, and a dart landed true on the spade
<Hyan~
>the response was unexpected, and did not immediately seem to have an effect on the demon
>instead, she shifted your buddy to her side and looked directly at you, smiling
<Giiiiirls~ there's one leeeeft! Come and get it!
>she winked before turning on a heel, rookie in tow
>you were paralyzed, momentarily, before remembering the exit
>dropping your rifle and whirling, you grasped the door handle and yanked
>it didn't budge
>you yanked again, harder, now frantic to get out of this place
>bracing your leg on the frame, you pulled with all your might, but still the door did not budge
>you let go and stumbled back a step
>heaving a few breaths you made to step back to the door, but a prick in your left buttock stopped you in your tracks
>before you could even turn around you heard  the clatter of your rifle on the ground and felt an arm wrap around your waist and a hand clasp over your mouth
>a voice whispered in your ear, hot and wet
**<It was a push, not a pull.**
>you blacked out