"Hanako?"

The bright circle of my flashlight is the only light I can see as I walk down the forest path, calling out Hanako's name. My heart is pounding in my chest like a wounded bird as I continue to stagger through the woods, continuing to call out.

I'd been lying on my bed, trying to read, when I'd gotten the phone call. "Hello?" I'd said.

"Hisao," Hanako's voice had called out. "Hisao, come quickly, please! Lilly's in trouble!"

"Wait, what? Lilly?" I shouted.

"We. . . we were going for a walk behind the school," Hanako whimpers into the phone. "She slipped on something. . . she's fallen into a ravine. I can't reach her. . . I need your help!"

"Hang on, I'm coming!" I shouted. "Tell me where you are!"

Hanako gave me some directions. I grabbed my jacket and a flashlight and ran out into the fading sunlight. Now, in the deep woods behind the school, I'm stumbling around through the darkness, tripping over roots and stumps, trying to navigate by flashlight.

This isn't working. . . and now that I'm in the middle of the woods stumbling around like a fool, I suddenly realize what I should have done in the first place. I facepalm with an angry sigh and take my cell phone out of my pocket to call the police for help.

My only warning is a snapping twig behind me. I turn around just in time to see a shadowy figure raise a stun gun and jam it into my side. Lightning crackles through my body, and I collapse, gaggling in pain, feeling my entire body go into convulsions.

The last thing I see before a chemical-laced handkerchief is slapped over my mouth is a scarred face framed by long, straight, purple-black hair, leaning over me. Her eyes are those of a wild animal's.

-----

I come to feeling like shit.

The first thing I smell is the scent of vomit and piss. Probably mine.

The second thing I realize is that I can't move.

I'm tied to a chair, my hands behind my back, my ankles strapped to the legs. I try to struggle free, but the chair is bolted to the floor. I can't even move an inch.

I raise my head and look around at my surroundings.

The room is lit by a single bare lightbulb. There is nothing here except plain grey concrete walls, and a single, heavy steel door. The soft drip drip drip of falling water, somewhere behind me.

And Lilly.

She's tied to a dirty bare mattress on a plain steel frame, wearing nothing but the ropes that keep her chained down. Her blind eyes are staring silently up at the ceiling. She's shivering from the cold and fear. I call out her name. "Lilly!"

"Hisao!" she whimpers. "Oh god. . . thank god you're here. It's Hanako. . . she's gone insane. She hit me with some sort of stun gun and dragged me into this place. . . You have to let me out of here!"

"I can't," I admit. "She got me too."

". . . what's going to happen to us?"

"I don't know. Try to stay calm. . . this is Hanako. She's our friend, right? She'd never do anything to really hurt us, right?"

The words sound hollow even to me.

The sound of the door opening makes me flinch, but what really shocks me is who walks in through that door. It's Hanako, but like I've never seen her before. Her hair is flung back from her face, revealing the full extent of her angry red, veiny burn scars. Her eyes are wild, and a mad rictus grin is frozen on her face. A long, razor-sharp chef's knife is clutched in her right hand.

And she's naked.

I cringe at the sight of the massive burn scars running down her entire right side, at the twisted ruin of flesh that she's kept hidden from me for so long. The injuries are worse than I could have ever imagined. She looks like some kind of horror movie monster. . . and she's my friend.

"Hisao," she whispers. "Do you find me. . . pretty?"

She leans forward towards me. I gulp in terror and turn my face away.

"I knew it," she growls. "I knew. . . I always knew. . . that this is what I'll always be." She laughs out loud, a high, keening, insane laugh. "I always knew! And yet, I still fell in love with you!"

"Hanako. . ." Lily whispers.

"YOU SHUT YOUR WHORE MOUTH, YOU BLIND BITCH!" Hanako screams. "OR I'LL CUT YOUR TONGUE OUT OF YOUR GODDAMN FACE!"

Silence. "I thought you were my friend," Hanako whispers. "I thought. . . of all people. . . you could understand me, Lilly. But you knew. . . you knew I was in love with Hisao. You knew. . . that of all the people in this world. . . the only thing I wanted was him. Just this one little thing. . . and you couldn't let me have even that?" She laughs. "Well. I'm going to show you the truth about your little boyfriend, Lilly. I'm going to show you that there's nothing you can have in this world that I can't take away."

She turns back towards me, grinning like a shark. "Hisaaaaao-chan," she laughs. "Do you know what I'm going to do? I'm going to make Lilly understand what it's like to be me. I'm going to cut her up like a mackerel. I'm going to take this knife to your little girlfriend's pretty, pretty face, and turn her into a freak like me. Do you want to see that?"

"Hanako. . . please, stop," I whimper. "Please, don't hurt Lilly."

"ANSWER THE DAMN QUESTION!" Hanako screams. "OR I'LL START CUTTING HER UP LIKE A GODDAMN FISH!"

"No," I whimper. "No, I don't want to see that!"

"Do you want to save her?" Hanako whispers. "There's only one way."

She stalks towards me like a panther, puts the tip of the knife under the collar of my t-shirt, and draws the sharp edge down the thin cotton garment. She tears it open, baring my chest to the cold night air. "You can save Lilly, Hisao," she purrs, nearly kitten-like. "All you have to do is fuck me. Right here. Right now."

My heart is hammering in my chest as Hanako straddles me in the chair. "Do you want to do it, Hisao?" she whispers. "Do you want to save your girlfriend?"

"Yes," I whisper.

"Then beg me."

"I beg you, Hanako. . . please. . . don't hurt Lilly."

"What are you going to do to save her, Hisao-chan?" Hanako purrs.

"I'm. . ." I swallow, hard. "I'm going to fuck you."

"LOUDER!" Hanako screams. "SO THAT SHE CAN HEAR YOU!"

"I'M GOING TO FUCK YOU!" I scream.

In the bed, I see Lilly flinch and turn her face away. The chains holding her to the bed rattle as she whimpers in horror. The dark-haired girl in front of me grins. She drops down to her knees before me, the harsh light glistening off her scars, as she unbuckles my belt and undoes my pants. She reaches down and eases my flaccid cock from my clothes. "Do you. . . find me sexy, Hisao?" she whispers, running her free hand up and down her bare body.

"Yes," I whisper. "I do."

"Then you'd better start to show it. . . or is this scarred body too grotesque for you? Maybe what you need. . . is a little bit of encouragement." She puts the knife to her lips and runs her tongue along the cold steel. "Maybe I should show you what a real woman looks like."

She stalks over to where my girlfriend lays, helpless, in the bed, places two fingers against Lilly's lips. "Lilly-chan," she croons. "Your beloved Hisao's tied to a chair in front of us. He loves you so much he's going to fuck me now to save you. . . but his little friend isn't so happy. He needs encouragement to get it up. Do you want to help him, Lilly?" she whispers.

"Yes, Hanako," Lilly says softly. "I want to help."

"Don't you think he'd love to see two beautiful women making out in front of him?" Hanako asks, giggling.

"Yes, Hanako," Lilly whimpers. "I think he would."

"Then let's make him very happy, shall we?" Hanako giggles as she stabs the knife into the mattress. "You look so tasty, my dear Lilly," she murmurs, and kisses my girlfriend on the lips.

Lilly's back arches as Hanako crawls on top of her, caressing her delicious, alabaster skin, her slender body pressed up against Lilly's statuesque form. Her scarred right hand massages my girlfriend's full breast as she nuzzles and kisses Lilly's jawline. The chains binding Lilly to the bed rattle as Lilly moans in a mixture of shame and delight.

I grit my teeth and turn my head away. "DON'T YOU DARE LOOK AWAY, HISAO!" Hanako shouts at me. "IF YOU DO I'LL CUT HER UP RIGHT NOW!"

"Hanako, please stop!" I shout. "This is. . . this is INSANE!"

"Insane? Do you want to know what's insane? How about fucking on the living room couch while I was lying in bed only a room away!? Did you know what it was like, hearing every moment of you two screwing like rabbits, while all I could do was listen. . . was to try to hide my head under those fucking pillows and try to block out the sound? Don't tell me what insane is, Hisao! Don't you fucking DARE!"

It takes a titanic effort of will to turn my face back towards the two girls laying on the bed. Helpless, all I can do is watch as my close friend molests the woman I love. Her hands run up and down Lilly's body, teasing her, caressing her, slapping that pale skin, pinching those delicious pink nipples, nibbling at her warm, soft body. . . and god help me, it's the hottest thing I've seen in my life.

Hanako watches my cock come erect, and a triumphant grin twists her rage-maddened features. "See, Hisao?" she laughs. "I knew you could do it. . ." She gives Lilly one last kiss. "Now, Lilly dear, why don't you lie still and enjoy listening to me fuck your boyfriend? I hope you'll find it. . . stimulating."

Now it's Lilly's turn to struggle against her bindings as Hanako straddles me in the chair, lowering herself onto my hardened cock. Her head is thrown back in ecstacy as she feels my member penetrate her tight, wet sex. "Ahhhhh, Hisao," she whispers. "Your body is so honest. . . and you feel so good inside me. Is this what Lilly feels like when you fuck her? No wonder that selfish whore wants to keep you all for herself."

She rocks against me hard, letting little gasps of pleasure out with every thrust of her hips against me. Her taut breasts bounce with every motion, rivulets of sweat running down her skin, mingling with the glistening burn scars that lattice her flesh. Despite my horror at being raped, I can't help but moan in pleasure as the slender girl in front of me takes me against my will, shouting like a banshee.

Out of the corner of my eye, I see Lilly slip her bindings.

I bite my lower lip as Lilly struggles free of the ropes, trying to hide the noise behind my moans of pleasure. Lilly carefully reaches around for the knife embedded in the mattress, as Hanako continues to buck against me. She draws the blade out and reaches down, sawing through the ropes that bind her feet.

I lean forward and kiss Hanako on the lips, trying to keep her distracted. The scarred girl moans in delight as she returns the kiss, nibbling at my lower lip, tugging just hard enough for me to feel it. Lilly finishes cutting through her bindings and stands up, moving silently towards the two of us, the long knife clutched in her hand.

She stops a few steps away. . . then suddenly tosses the knife aside. It clatters on the concrete floor.

"Hanako, dear," Lilly says, smiling. "Have you had enough fun yet?"

"I'm still enjoying this, Lilly dear," Hanako replies, smiling over her shoulder at my girlfriend. "Besides, I still have some punishing left to do."

I feel like a man stuck inside a car that's tumbling down the side of a hill, unable to figure out which side is up, or where the ground ends and the sky begins.

"Okay, Lilly," I growl. "You're going to have to explain exactly what's going on here."

Lilly leans forward and wraps her arms around both me and Hanako, kissing the dark-haired girl on the back of the neck, just above her scars. "Well, Hisao," she says, smiling. "You didn't seriously think that I was going to keep anything as precious as you away from my dearest and closest friend, did you?"

". . . wait. You two planned this together?"

"Of course we did," Hanako laughs. "Who do you think helped me carry you down here and tie you to this chair?" She leans forward and kisses me under the jawline, purring like a kitten.

". . . you two are a pair of psychopathic bitches!" I shout.

"Do you want us to stop?" Lilly asks.

Before I can reply, Hanako rocks her hips against me. A thrill of pleasure races up my spine.

"Like I said, Hisao-chan," Hanako murmurs. "Your body is so much more honest than you are."

". . . can you at least untie me from this chair, then?" I ask.

-----

Five minutes later, we're in the bed.

Hanako is straddling me, riding me cowgirl style, her long, dark hair flung back as she cries out in pleasure. Lilly's grinding her pussy into my face, her juices leaking down her thighs as I lick hungrily at her wet pink warmth.

The two girls lean forward and embrace each other, kissing passionately, Hanako's tongue intertwining with Lilly's. Sweat glistens on their bodies in the stark light of the single lightbulb, the cot beneath us groaning with the strain of supporting our three passionate bodies.

I'm not sure which of the two girls cum first, but their gasps of pleasure are nearly simultaneous. They collapse onto the mattress with their passion spent, exhausted but happy.

I pull out of Hanako and stroke myself off to completion. The jizz splashes against their faces and breasts in pearl-white beads, marking both girls with my hot white fluid.

-----

Hanako curls up at the foot of the bed and smiles up at Lilly and I shyly, pulling her dark hair back over her right eye. "D-d-d-did you feel good, Hisao?" she asks shyly.

". . . it was fucking terrifying," I admit. "Never do that again."

"Then don't make me do it again," she says. She leans forward and kisses first me, then Lilly, snuggling up between us happily. "I love you both so much," she murmurs.

I smile back at Hanako and Lilly. "I love you both too," I lie.