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Subspace Euphoria
(Faye Valentine)

Running across the dark property as if they could somehow outrun the rain, Phoebe and Bailee saw a huge, two-story pole barn coming into view and while considering ducking under the roof of the front patio, they saw two men looking in their direction. Soaked to the bone, they cautiously approached only to be yelled at.

"I don't know who you ladies are, but you're trespassing on private property!" Mason called out. "You need to leave right now."

"Sorry we're trespassing, but..."

"No buts! Turn around and take your asses back the way you came right now or else!"

"Please, can we just stay under the roof until it stops raining?" Bailee asked as she and her best friend watched a group of two women and five men enter the barn. "We won't cause any trouble. All we want is to get out of the rain."

"Look, you were told to leave so leave," Tyler stepped in.

"Please," Phoebe pleaded. "It looks like you're having a party," she said as four more men ran up and quickly entered the barn. "What'll it hurt for us to stay out here under the roof until it stops raining?"

"We're not asking you to invite us in. We just want to get out of the rain," Bailee said. "Please. If you let us stay we'll do whatever you want."

"Bailee!" Phoebe exclaimed.

"What? I want to get out of this damn storm and I'm willing to give them whatever they want."

"If you really want to stay you'll have to join the party," Mason replied.

"Perfect!"

"Not so fast." Leaning in, Mason whispered into Tyler's ear.

Disappearing into the barn, Tyler returned a moment later with two clipboards. "Come under the roof," he commanded. "If you want to stay you'll have to read and fill these out," he said, holding the clipboards out.

"What are they?" Phoebe asked as she took the one offered her.

"Read them and find out," Mason said. "Refuse and you'll be escorted off the property."

Reading an NDA, the best friends gave each other a nervous look before signing. Then came three waivers and consent forms detailing everything from the rules of the party, to what they would be expected to perform, and how they'd be disciplined for refusing. "A gang bang?" Bailee said, raising a brow. "Nothing I haven't done fifty times before."

"What the fuck, Bailee? When have you done fifty gang bangs."

"I've done seven or eight a year since the day I turned eighteen," Bailee said as she signed the document thinking it was only a security measure and that they wouldn't actually have to do a gang bang. "Come on, sign the damn thing so we can stay out of the rain.

"You may have done fifty gang bangs, but I've never done one and have no desire to!" Phoebe replied.

"If you want to stay you'll both need to sign," Mason said.

"Dammit!" Grumbling under her breath, Phoebe reluctantly signed the last document. "There, you happy?"