Walking around the shop, your pace brings you around the clearance section; items that have lost some abilities, or were just too minute to begin with, adorned the shelves and walls. Some looked like pieces of clothing, others like weapons and tools. One in particular stood out completely, however. It was definitely a doorway of sorts; or to be more specific, a greyish door frame with only empty space inside. It was fastened to a metal base that traveled halfway up the sides of the outer frame, with cracked glass of what were lights at one point. A dial on the side had a needle beneath the glass, that could be turned to change the setting to a different description. Or, maybe that was it's purpose at some point; the dial was stuck over "Loveless World" and could not be moved. "Ok, not what I expected, but more than I could've imagined." You state, putting a hand to your chin.
Flicking various parts of the base and touching the screens, you slowly began to figure out how it might work. "Ok, so the dial....then pull this..." It took a few minutes, but you finally got the right sequence of actions. With a final lever pull, the base smoked and made grinding noises; the inner edge of the frame sparked here and there, until each inch began to expel a bluish gray substance. The gas, for lack of a better term, filled out the inside of the frame, flattening out along the front and back edges. There was a minor light produced by the gas filled frame, almost hypnotic in nature. Stepping forth, you lightly place a fingertip against the frame, feeling it try to pull you into it. "That's a weird sensation." You whisper, stepping even closer.
This whole time, you had been unaware of a sign on the floor; it had obviously fallen off the frame at some point in the past. It read "Dangerous artifact. Do not attempt to use!" Oblivious to the warning, you kept going further into the portal, until you had disappeared completely. "No, stop!" The shop's curator yelled, coming a second too late. "I knew I should've destroyed that thing a long time ago." He said, tearing up a bit. The frame smoked and slowly released a pulse; it traveled, leaving everything behind it looking old and decayed. When the pulse traveled to the curator, he instantly vanished from existence. The pulse continued outwards into the world, continuing it's decaying effect on property and causing people to vanish.
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Stepping out of the portal, you find yourself in some strange place. It was definitely the shop from earlier, yet it looked abandoned and left to rot. "Geez, what did that shop guy do to his store?" You wonder, stepping forward. Leaving the store without looking for the owner, you are shocked to see the world around you. The streets were completely silent; no animals, no people, no vehicles. Everything was just covered in a layer of dense fog. "Helllooooo?!" You called out, waiting a while for a response, but got nothing. Shivering from the loneliness, you proceeded to walk the empty street, finding that the layout of the roads and buildings were exactly like those of your town. "At least I'll be able to find my way home." You say with hope in mind.
Continuing your walk, you can't help but noticed that a lot of the buildings and vehicles look old as well. Paint chipping off, metal rusting over, windows falling apart; the town had been converted to a decrepit version of itself. Or rather, the whole world has, but you could never know this right now. As you walk, the eerie silence starts messing with your mind; at one point, you could swear you hear whispers or moans coming from somewhere deep in the fog. "Hello!" You call again; the voices stop and provide no response.
After what seemed like an hour of aimless wandering, you finally reach a walkway with a familiar mailbox at the end. "Aha, I'm finally home!" You declare, sprinting inside. "Mom, sis, anyone?!" You shout, wanting to prevent the inevitable silence you'd meet if you'd have said nothing. No one audibly replied, to your dismay. Suddenly, a loud thump sounded from upstairs, providing a moment of joy for you. Running up the stairs, you first checked your room and the bathroom, finding no one there. Then came your sibling's room; also completely empty. 'This can't be; I'm alone, even here....' You think, going toward the stairs. You didn't notice the door to your mother's room slowly opened. 'Mother?' You wonder, turning to see who was exiting the room. To your surprise, it wasn't your mother; out stepped a nearly 8 foot tall woman. She had a bulbous, featureless area where her face should be, and her skin looked grey and clammy. However, she had huge breasts and ass, straining tightly against the skimpy nurse's uniform she was wearing. Blood started rushing to your lower area, much to your shock given the world around you.
The giant nurse woman turned to face you, having to bend down slightly to avoid hitting her head on the ceiling. Despite having no eyes, you knew she could see you. "S-stay back!" You cried, stepping backwards toward the stairs. The nurse started to outstretch both her arms, as if to grab you. You avoided her grasp at first; not of your own volition. You had actually lost your footing and were about to fall all the way downstairs. Suddenly, the nurse managed to grab you just in time, effectively saving your life. Pulling you close to her body, she gives you a strong hug, pressing your face into her warm, sweaty cleavage and making your bulge rub against her bare thighs. "Hey hey!" You struggle, only to have the nurse hug you tighter, and nuzzle her bare head against you. This was definitely a notion of affection instead of threatening, so you relax yourself and hug her back. "Ok, what the heck has happened here?" you ask yourself.