The pillow lay on the bed, its head jerking sideways and bending unnaturally as it turned to look at each girl—then at Seraphina.
["Chad loves me more than any of you girls… There is residue of his love… all over me… much of it!"]
Alixia's voice is heard coming from the pillow, but her face, printed on it, remained static and unchanging.
Mila stumbled back, falling off the bed—naked and wide-eyed. "It's possessed! Like, full-on Annabelle possessed!"
Kandi clutched her chest, hyperventilating. "I didn't sign up for a horror arc! I just wanted Chad's attention!"
Knuckles turned white as a vice-like grip refused to let go of the bed. Seraphina dropped into a familiar position—on her knees, muscles flexing. "Take this, you cum-stained creep!" She swung hard at Alixia, aiming for the pillow's smug, 2D face. But as her knuckles connected, the crusty surface—layered with months of Chad's 'love'—didn't give. Instead, it crunched like a stale tortilla chip, and a cloud of dried, flaky jizz exploded into the air like a big piñata being smashed open.
The room was filled with a thick, suffocating cloud, the aftermath of the pillow's explosion hanging in the air. Seraphina scrambled back, her throat burning from the stench.
Kandi wheezed, hands clutching her throat. "Ugh, it's like inhaling a dust storm mixed with regret!"
Mila wiped frantically at her face, eyes wide with panic. "I can't breathe! It's everywhere… I'm gonna choke on this!"
Through ragged gasps, Seraphina fought the urge to gag. "What the hell is this?! It's like a chemical warfare attack from the worst kind of ex!"
Each breath felt like inhaling powdered failure. Kandi stumbled back, gasping. "Urgh… my lungs! Is this how I die? tryin' ta swallow me whole!!"
Mila shrieked, scrubbing at her eyes. "My eyes! I'm blind! This is it… I'm a goner!!"
Desperation turned to instinct. Seraphina flailed wildly. "Don't let it consume you! Assert your dominance… Spit it out, NOW!!"
One by one, they spat onto Chad's bedroom floor, retching, hacking up the remnants of airborne sin. The smog began to settle, leaving only a faint, lingering scent of despair.
["Chad's... love... cloud... I feel like we all just got married together under white confetti."]
The three naked girls stood frozen, their eyes fixed on the unsettling sight before them. The air was thick with tension, their expressions shifting from confusion to quiet dread. A cold shiver ran down their spines, their minds racing but their bodies unwilling to move.
"We should just put our clothes on and get out of here," Mila said, her voice trembling with unease as she glanced nervously at her friends. Her hands instinctively clutched at her arms as if to shield herself.
"Yeah... this's getting seriously creepy," Kandi replied, her face twisted in a mix of fear and disbelief. Her gaze flickered from the strange object to her friends, and she shuddered. "Who knows what that 'thing' is capable of? We need to go... now."
Seraphina slammed her foot down, fists clenched, hyping herself up. "I'm 'The Seductress' Storm… Brightwater Academy's nude mud wrestling queen! Undefeated champ, bitches!" She jabbed a finger at the pillow, snarling. "No crusty-ass pillow's gonna punk me!" With a feral yell, she stormed forward, muscles rippling, ready to obliterate it.
["What are you going to do, huh? You're not even a good wrestler... You're only the champion of nude mud wrestling because your opponents let you win... but... you're too stupid to even realise that, aren't you? Fans only watch you just ogle your mediocre naked ass flopping around."]
Seraphina grabbed the pillow in rage and said, "It's time to shut this bitch up." Seraphina's eyes flared like twin wildfires, a guttural howl tearing from her chest as she snatched Alixia by her pink-haired crown. "Time to gag this flapping rag!" She flipped the pillow upside down, locking it between her thighs—its smug, printed 2D face pressed into her pussy. "Eat it, bitch!" With a wicked grin, she hoisted Alixia high, then dropped to her knees, executing a piledriver as she slammed the pillow's head into the soft mattress.
A quick, excited glance passed between them before grins spread across their faces. "Yesss, Seraphina!" Kandi shouted, her voice full of energy. "Show her who's boss!"
A fist pumped into the air as Mila cheered. "That's it! Knock her out, girl! You got her good!"
The pillow hit the mattress with a soft thud, the bold move leaving them more confident than ever.
Excitement sparkled in Kandi's eyes as she turned to Mila. "I think we got her... but are we still going waifu-napping her? I mean, now that she's out cold..."
A smirk tugged at Mila's lips, her resolve firming up. "Yeah... that's what we... came... for, originally... I'm all in. Let's take her!"
Seraphina stood tall, her posture full of satisfaction. "Nobody gets up after taking The Seductress' Storm Piledriver—or as I like to call it, the Seductress Muff Diver," she said, voice steady and full of pride. after: She wiped the cum dust from her hands in one smooth motion, as though it were nothing more than a simple move.. The way she stood, arms crossed and head held high, made it clear that even though the opponent was a waifu pillow, this victory was no less of an accomplishment to her.