The youngest, sweetest, and kindest of all ten participants has arrived on campus for her part in a psychology study. Leah only cares about helping; the money doesn’t matter as much as her participation somehow helping others.
Within the PORTALS chamber, she witnesses what first seems a fairly positive story, a chance encounter jogging, a frustrated wife chatting with a friendly doctor who jogs with her. But when their behavior gets downright depraved, Leah is done, escaping the PORTALS chamber… or at least she thinks.
Unable to call anyone she knows, Leah instead gets a call from the Doc in the story, and his words may have her popping the innocence out of her sweet young body.
Leah is by far the sweetest, most innocent, and considering she only turned eighteen two days after being accepted into the psychology study, the youngest of all ten participants. She has always been a good church girl, hopeful, positive, and believing the opportunity for this study and the pay offered is absolutely a blessing. But has Leah just been blessed with a one-way ticket into the Kremey Zone of absolute depravity?
Riding along the brick-paved campus streets on her bicycle, Leah is every bit the wide-eyed innocent dreamer of a girl. She trusts everyone and believes in good, even when she stops to tie her shoes outside the fancy modern building and hears what sounds like another girl exercising nearby. How could her mind process that the sound is nothing new… just fellow study participant Amy doing what she does all day every day with the skaterboarders who have practically turned her into a drooling bimbo?
Inside the fancy building, Leah is awed and amazed by the sparse modern design. Leaning on the counter to see if anyone is behind it, she gets reminded of the one part of herself she hasn’t been wild about… her large breasts. In her mind they just get in the way for her regular jogs and exercise and boys make fools of themselves around her. But she remains as chipper and positive as ever, finding her way through the maze-like corridors into the heart of the building, where June awaits her.
Leah likes June, and thinks she is so very pretty, even if she is blissfully unaware how leering some of June’s looks are at every inch of Leah’s very mature curves. With the childlike wonder of a sweet and trusting nature, Leah sees the potential experience in the PORTALS chamber almost as a ride, and she may be unaware of what a roller coaster of intense emotions it is about to be for her.
Her story turns out to be one purely spoken, though thanks to the PORTALS machine the action spoken about is brought to life and she finds herself joining a mystery man who claims to be a doctor and goes by Doc as he is out for a jog with another woman named Jennifer.
The story is nice and the people are nice, Leah thinks, Jennifer a nice woman who enjoys exercise, but wishes her husband would join her instead of spending all his time with an old college buddy. Doc is super talkative, but Leah almost immediately trusts him. He is after all a doctor.
Yet as the story becomes more and more immersive, as she practically feels pulled along on the jog with them, Leah doesn’t like how the more Doc talks the more crude and obscene Jennifer gets. When the woman has almost given into what can only be called slutty cheating and flirting and doing more with this Doc than any wholesome married woman ever should, Leah is covering ears to avoid passionate cries, begging to be let out, saying she can’t handle it. And suddenly the story vanishes, Leah again in the PORTALS chamber, the door opening to let her out.
But is she really out?
June is nowhere to be found, and Leah finds herself wandering for a half hour just to figure out the corridors and make her way to the modern lobby where she entered. But that is also where she opens the doors and looks to see that her bicycle she parked is missing. Believing someone stole it, the worst day ever since she messed up the study, didn’t get paid, and disappointed everyone, Leah is calling her parents.
Yet her phone calls won’t go through as dialed… as though the numbers don’t exist. And just when Leah is panicking, her innocent mind unable to handle the stress, her phone rings, and on the other end is a very familiar voice. Doc from the story is calling her… and he has only one point to make, Talk is Cheap, and so is she.
Will Leah be able to find her way out of the twisted reality she has wandered so deep into? Or will she get talked into doing things to her young body no respectful proper and wholesome church girl ever should? Find out as the PORTALS to Perversion get very close to concluding with an epic twist no one will see coming!
The last Portal is.. a SIN.
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