Shit Show!

Panting, Yomite took a moment to catch his breath and collect himself. The horrifying chase had left him shaken, but he couldn't afford to linger.     

He continued to search for the keys, navigating through the dimly lit corridors of the abandoned school. He was constantly on alert, anticipating another encounter with the monstrous versions of his lovers.     

As he turned a corner, he spotted a figure standing in the middle of the hallway.     

It was Lumine, but like Hu Tao and Fischl before her, she was a grotesque and twisted version of herself.     

Her once-angelic face was marred with a sinister smirk, and her eyes gleamed with a dark, sadistic hunger. Lumine's clothes had been replaced by a tight leather outfit, reminiscent of a sadist's attire, and her skin was adorned with various piercings and tattoos.     

She held a long, menacing whip in her hand, which she cracked against the ground with a sinister smile.     

And just like the others, Lumine also possessed a massive, throbbing erection that seemed entirely out of place with her otherwise nightmarish appearance, and she seemed to have been waiting for him, aware of his arrival.     

Gritting his teeth, Yomite prepared himself for another confrontation. He couldn't afford to back down, not now when he had come so far.     

He watched as the sinister Lumine cracked the whip against the ground again, her eyes locked on him with a predatory glare.     

In a sudden, shocking move, she brought the whip down on her own throbbing erection with a loud snap, the sound echoing throughout the hallway.     

The sight was both grotesque and terrifying, and Yomite couldn't help but recoil in fear.     

It was clear that this monstrous Lumine was a force to be reckoned with, and he couldn't allow himself to be caught by her.     

Her intentions were undoubtedly malicious, and Yomite knew that he would have to use every ounce of his cunning to evade her grasp.     

Not to mention, the noise from her cracking the whip seemed to have attracted both Fischl and Hu Tao. Their guttural growls and twisted voices echoed through the halls as they closed in on Yomite's location.     

The monstrous trio had converged, and Yomite knew he had to act fast to avoid being cornered.     

His heart pounding, Yomite looked for an escape route.     

Lumine's twisted grin widened as she opened her mouth, "You pathetic little shit, I can't believe you thought you could escape from us! You're nothing but a useless pig, just waiting to be slaughtered and devoured! You're such a moron, it's a miracle you remember to breathe! You've got the brain capacity of a freakin' slime! Your stupidity is an art form, a goddamn masterpiece of idiocy! Just look at you, quivering like a fucking coward! You think you can run away? Ha! Not a chance!" She cackled manically, her eyes narrowing with a sinister intent. "You ain't seen nothing yet, motherfucker. You'll be begging for mercy, but there won't be any, not for a useless sack of shit like you! Now, spread those ass cheeks of yours, or you'll wish you'd never been fucking born!"     

"...Fuck!"     

There seemed to have been a huge personality change, from the cute and shy Lumine, to this talkative dominatrix monster...     

Yomite's eyes darted around the corridor, desperately searching for a way out. Spying a nearby door, he mustered all the strength he had left and sprinted towards it, hoping it would lead him to safety.     

As he burst through the door, Yomite found himself in an old storage room filled with dusty boxes and discarded furniture.     

He hurriedly pushed a large, heavy bookshelf in front of the door, creating a makeshift barricade.     

"Ass...ass...istant"     

"My tongue...my tongue...thy gardener...mhmmm..."     

"Open up, you filthy cunt! I'll spank you till you bleed oceans of blood, you worm! I'll drill that ass to no tomorrow! You dare, cheat on me!? Quickly come out and accept your death!"     

The pounding of twisted Hu Tao, Fischl, and Lumine grew louder, but Yomite hoped that the barrier would buy him some time.     

As he caught his breath, he noticed a figure in the shadows of the storage room. As the figure stepped into the dim light, he saw that it was another very familiar person.     

But what was he doing here?     

"Yo, Yomite...For many months had passed us by, since you and I last had met. And memories of our times gone by, were etched in my heart, a cherished set!"     

He very much recognized those cringey poems.     

It was Venti. The funny, unfunny bard.     

"Venti...I am honestly so glad to see you...I never would have thought I would say something like this ever..."     

Unlike the other characters he had encountered, Venti appeared normal as always, with the only difference being him, having stuffed his chests with pillows for whatever the reason, but that was still quite normal considering his usual weirdness.     

His deep green eyes were filled with warmth and compassion, a stark contrast to the monstrous beings he had encountered so far.     

His delicate features were framed by his long, long hair, creating an ethereal beauty that seemed otherworldly, befitting of a god.     

And while he seemed harmless enough, Yomite couldn't help but feel a sense of dread upon seeing Venti. Something about the guy seemed too good to be true...     

"Yomite. Your brilliance is better today than ever!"     

"Uhh...thanks?" Yomite replied, unsure of how to respond, "I'm currently being chased by monstrosities so I don't really have time to talk."     

"Oh my, I do apologize for disturbing you then... carry on doing whatever you were doing."     

Yomite couldn't shake the feeling of unease as he continued his search for the keys, all the while trying to find a way out of this nightmarish situation.     

He kept a cautious eye on Venti, who remained silent but seemed to be observing his every move.     

As he rummaged through the storage room, he found a dusty old map of the school. It wasn't the most reliable source, but it was better than nothing. Yomite traced his finger along the various paths and corridors, attempting to identify the most likely locations where the keys could be hidden.     

Venti continued to watch him, not offering any assistance or guidance. Yomite's heart raced, unsure whether to trust the bard or not.     

The fact that Venti had not attacked him like the others was both a relief and a source of confusion.     

He couldn't help but wonder if Venti was simply waiting for the right moment to strike.     

Despite his suspicions, Yomite knew that he couldn't afford to waste any more time. The pounding on the barricaded door had grown stronger and the door was barely holding in place.     

As he studied the map, Yomite suddenly heard a faint rustling sound that seemed to be coming from behind him.     

The soft sound of clothes being removed made him tense up, his heart pounding in his chest.     

He turned around slowly, dreading what he might see. To his shock and confusion, he saw that Venti had unexpectedly began to remove his clothes.     

His movements were slow and deliberate, like a dancer gracefully undressing.     

He started with his flowing green top, which gently slipped off his shoulders, revealing his enticing collarbones and the soft swell of his large breasts.     

"W-Wait!!! What the hell are you doing you weirdo...why are you undressing...you...you are...wait...breasts...huge breasts!?"     

Venti's teal eyes locked onto Yomite's, daring him to look away as she continued to undress.     

To his surprise, in this trial, Venti wasn't a femboy, he turned into a gorgeous woman!