A soft groan is emitted from your mouth as you are slow to come to as you groggily wake up.
You are ${character.name}, a young woman. The first thing you notice is the smell. Your room smells much different. A sweet, yet fleshy and sweaty stench fills your nostrils. It's off-putting, yet the bizarre and pungent smell refuses to leave your nostrils.
The next thing you notice is that it's incredibly humid, like you're in the heart of a swamp. It's also incredibly sticky and slimy, and your bed feels like a fleshy waterbed.
It's when you finally open your eyes that you realize you're not in your bedroom. Or if you are, it's much different from last night.
A gasp then a shriek escapes your lips as you look around. The light is dim, but your room is now much smaller, and incredibly claustrophobic. You look around at the walls, and they look like bulging intestines. They're pink, meaty; covered in a thick, slimy mucus. And yet they seem to pulsate, as if the walls are alive.
You attempt to get on your feet and stand up, but you flinch as you're not able to. You look down and see that both your wrists and your ankles are bound by gross, fleshy tentacles that are quickly wrapping around your arms and legs.
You begin to panic and hyperventilate from both claustrophobia, and the sheer terror of not knowing whether this is real or just nightmare weighs heavily on your brain.
You then begin to feel hot, not just because of the humid air of this festering pit, but your entire body begins to feel warm, especially in your groin.
The air that you're breathing inside this flesh prison is an aphrodisiac, and it's dilating every single one of your pores, as well as making you begin to ovulate.
You look up, and your eyes go wide as various menacing-looking fleshy appendages descend from the ceiling slowly.
You whimper, closing your eyes, as you're unable to do anything, when