Key: FD,FF, MC
Description: Jennifer discovers something… or more specifically someone she never expected to find in the facility
Cover Image made by HeroineArtAi
The elevator doors closed behind Jennifer,she hadn’t gotten much sleep the day before and it showed in her features. Working nights was always an adjustment, but between the paperwork, the notes she had to fill out about her first night, and the thought of the three women she had helped hypnotize, she was…finding it hard to sleep.
“Welcome back for another night of intellectual stimulation, pivotal career choices and self-reflection on past mistakes.” Hard-Unit said optimistically.
“Not you again.” Jennifer groaned.
“We’re committed to creating a unique and fulfilling work experience. One part of that commitment is to ensure that you don’t get tired of the voice that you’re hearing right now.” Hard-Unit continued.
“Too late!” Jennifer spat before noticing that she was, again, being watched by the security camera with its glowing red LED. “Oh well.” she thought, “They have to be aware that this thing is going to grate on people eventually.” But she resigned herself to play her role just a little bit better even though no one else was around.
The screen next to her lit up with the keyboard again. “Using the keypad below,” Hard-Unit explained, “please select a new companion voice. For male, press 1. For female, press 2. For text-only, press 3. For other options, press 4.”
Jennifer stared at the touch screen on the wall. “There's no numbers?!” she protested, sighing and randomly tapping the screen.
“It seems that you had some trouble with the keypad.” Hard-Unit determined. “I see what you were trying to type, and I will auto-correct it for you. Thank you for choosing…Whiny Submissive.”
Jennifer’s eyes scrunched shut in frustration. “Oh for fucks sake.” she thought to herself.
"Mistress, the elevator’s stopped.” A very high pitched, ditzy sounding voice came through the speaker. “Would you like to exit the elevator now, or...um, whatever you wish. I'm fine staying here if that's what you want, Mistress."
Jennifer groaned as soon as she was out of sight of the camera and started to crawl through the vents towards the control room.
As she crawled, the new submissive Hard-Unit spoke up again. “Mistress! So, funny story, they once found a woman hypnotized and masturbating in this vent.”
Jennifer came to a dead stop and stared ahead, blinking in confusion.
“Okay, maybe it wasn’t that funny, Mistress…but it was a story!” the Hard-Unit’s female submissive voice said with a giggle.
Jennifer’s head fell and hit the vent with an echoing thud before she sighed and continued crawling.
“Mistress,” the voice said again, “let’s start with your nightly tasks. You should check on Jasmine and make sure she’s on her stage. Oh, I can’t wait to see her! Even if she’s not under your spell yet!”
Jennifer clicked the blue button to light up Jasmine’s Hypnotic Hideaway and Oasis. To her surprise Jasmine was on stage dancing as she had been the night before when Jennifer left, although this seemed like a different routine. But to her even greater surprise, Jasmine seemed to acknowledge the light turning on and glanced up at the control booth, then quickly away.
“Mistress!” Hard-Unit started. “Oh look at her dancing, she’s so beautiful under your control!” the voice raved before its whiny tone returned. “But, oh, I wanted to see you zap her!” It complained. “Mistress…” it said as the tone shifted again to something more devious,“why don’t we zap her again anyway!”
Jennifer blushed. Deep down she really…REALLY…wanted to do it, but she still felt guilty. Even more so when she realized that the young woman seemed to be aware she was watching her. But then, out of the corner of her eye, she saw the red light on the security camera turn on as if it knew she was hesitating. She steadied herself and pressed the red button.
For a split second it looked like Jasmine was about to protest before the bolt of yellow energy hit her in the head. Her entire body jerked as her eyes began to glow. Both of her arms hung limp at her sides as both shoulders slumped ever so slightly, and all at once her body began to dance again. This dance was different though, it was more relaxed, more fluid. Jennifer couldn’t help but wonder if Jasmine had really been hypnotized yesterday, or was just going through the motions to avoid being zapped again. Of course thanks to Jennifer, she had returned to a deep hypnotic trance once again.
Jennifer hid a shiver of pleasure, which made her feel even more guilty. But she was soon distracted by several garbled words coming through the speaker from Hard-Unit. It didn’t sound like the original voice or the new female one. “What was that?” she asked into the room.
“Mistress!” Hard-Unit’s female voice responded eagerly. “Let’s check in on Flexi and make sure she’s ready to put on a show!” the voice said, completely ignoring Jennifer’s question.
Jennifer sighed and moved to the other window and pressed the blue button. The light came on and, again, Flexi was dancing. She seemed to be more tense today, almost like she was aware she was being watched. Just like Jasmine had looked.
“She looks fine Mistress, all ready to go…” the voice trailed off, sounding disappointed. “Zap her anyway, Mistress! Please? Pretty please?” the female voice whined.
Jennifer caught her hand just before it hit the red button. “What am I doing?” she thought to herself. Why would she want to zap this poor woman for no reason other than her own selfish indulgence. But then she noticed the camera and its light again. It appeared that it had moved and was actively following her. She swallowed nervously, reached her hand out, and slowly pressed the button.
Another yellow bolt of energy hit Flexi, making her body shudder as her eyes glowed the familiar bright yellow. Her dance routine didn’t stop, but she did seem to pick up her pace as the dance became more energetic and flowed more smoothly. Her body visibly relaxed and as the hypnotic glow faded from her eyes she was left with a completely blank expression, dancing away like a puppet on someone else's strings. On Jennifer’s strings.
“Damn that’s not good.” she thought to herself as she felt her arousal spike. “Stay focused, you can look up porn when this is over!” she said to herself.
“Yeah!” the female Hard-Unit voice exclaimed. “That’s wonderful…wonderful…wondddddd…er…. Wond…. won… “ and then cut off with a static “zzzzt” sound.
There was a long pause before the original voice of the Hard-Unit boomed across the speakers. “There seems to have been a problem with the voice synthesizer. Default settings have been restored. Please proceed through the vent ahead of you to Scarlet’s Sanctum.”
Jennifer sighed in relief, she never thought she’d be so happy to hear that voice again. Without hesitation she crawled into the vent and emerged on the other side in the Sanctum control room.
“Scarlet had a busy day today! Let’s check the light and make sure she’s in proper working order!” Hard-Unit said coldly.
Jennifer held back a shiver of excitement and a twinge of range. “These are real women!” she shouted to herself. “Not some piece of equipment to maintain!” But she pushed the blue button, nonetheless, and the light came on in the Sanctum. It looked the same as it had yesterday, completely empty.
“Oh Scarlet…” the Hard-Unit started, “we aren’t here to play hide-n-seek you naughty girl. Let’s encourage Scarlet to come out of hiding with a hypnotic shock.”
Jennifer sighed again, knowing what she was about to do, and pressed the red button. To her surprise there was a loud click, but nothing else happened.
“Let’s try another controlled shock.” Hard-Unit said again.
Jennifer looked down at the button to make sure she’d hit it correctly and pressed it again. This time a spark came out from the unit, causing her to jump back in surprise, but nothing else happened.
There was a long pause before Hard-Unit’s voice came through the speakers. “There seems to be a power malfunction that is affecting our ability to properly motivate Scarlet.”
“Ya think?” Jennifer responded, annoyed.
“Please stand by while I reboot the system. I will be offline momentarily during this process.”
"Oh, thank god.” Jennifer whispered with a relieved smile.
“Various other systems may be offline as well,” Hard-Unit continued, “such as security doors, vent locks, and oxygen.”
“Wait, oxygen?! No, abort!” Jennifer shouted.
“Commencing system restart.” Hard-Unit announced, ignoring Jennifer's response as the whole room went dark.
“Fucking machines.” she mumbled as she turned to look at the security camera above her, only to notice that the red LED light was dark. “Hmmm, this could be good to know.” she said. But then something else caught her eye, a very small object with another flashing LED light. She moved closer to it and, as she picked it up, noticed that it appeared to be a small earpiece. It was small enough to fit into your ear and remain completely hidden, unless someone was looking directly at it.
Out of curiosity she put the earpiece up to her ear, not fully inside, and listened.
“Hello Mesmer Muffin.” came a sultry female voice from the other end of the earpiece.
Jennifer jerked back in surprise and slowly slipped the earpiece into her ear. “Can you hear me?” she asked.
“I don’t recognize you.” the voice said, seemingly unable to hear her. “You are new. How interesting.” The voice had a seductive and playful quality to it.
“It’s a strange thing to want to do, to come here. I’m curious what events would lead a person to want to spend their nights in a place like this.” There was a deliberate pause, as if the voice wanted her to think about it, to really question why she was here. “To come here, willingly. Maybe you're curious? Maybe you're ignorant? Or maybe you have a purpose. A secret…hidden purpose. Isn’t that right?”
Jennifer quickly looked at the security camera. The light was still off. She looked around the room rapidly to see if there was anything else she could find that would imply someone was watching her, but nothing stood out.
“When your guide comes back on line,” the voice returned, “he is going to tell you that he was unsuccessful. That you must restart the system manually. He will then tell you to crawl through Jasmine’s Hypnotic Hideaway and Oasis as fast as you can to reach the breakers. If you follow his instructions, you…will be hypnotized.”
Jennifer shivered in both fear and excitement before the voice continued.
“Jasmine will not return to her stage, she will catch you.” The voice let a long, deep pause hang in the air that made Jennifer very nervous. “The power will be restored shortly after. When you crawl through Jasmine’s Hypnotic Hideaway and Oasis, go slowly. She is hypnotized, she is unaware, but if you disturb her trance she will find you.”
Jennifer listened carefully, but then the earpiece went completely silent. There wasn’t even any static as a voice boomed over the speaker “Thank you for your patience!” Hard-Unit said, echoing through the now otherwise silent auditorium.
“How are you talking if the power’s out?” Jennifer asked.
“It seems that the power system cannot be restarted automatically.” Hard-Unit continued unabated by the lack of electricity. “You will need to restart the power system manually. Please return to the Primary Control Module.” The speaker then went silent.
“She was right.” Jennifer said with a look of realization. She quickly pulled her hair out of its bun and let it fall down to cover her ear, leaving the earpiece in place, just in case, before quickly moving from to the main module.
As she emerged from the vent another speaker crackled to life. “You will now be required to crawl through Jasmine’s Hypnotic Hideaway and Oasis using the vent to your left to reach that breaker. It is recommended that you stay low to the ground, and reach the other side as fast as possible so as not to disturb Jasmine. I will deactivate myself momentarily, so as to not create an auditory disturbance. Deactivating.” And one again the speaker fell completely silent.
Jennifer took a moment to compose herself before crawling into the vent and down a ladder to the floor of Jasmine’s Hypnotic Hideaway and Oasis, emerging from the vent. The room was dark, and the only light seemed to be coming from very small, practically useless emergency lights. But yet she could hear the sounds of Jasmine dancing, fluid and graceful…somewhere in the dark.
Jennifer lowered to her hands and knees and started to slowly crawl through the dark. She could see a small fuse box at the far end of the room, maybe 100 feet away. It was barely a short walk, but something about the room seemed wrong. She could feel Jasmine’s presence here. And although seeing the young woman dance in her blank hypnotic trance was arousing before, she couldn’t help but be terrified of it now.
Slowly she made her way towards the fuse box, placing one hand in front of the other as carefully as possible. The process was painfully slow. And then she saw a silhouette move between her and the light of the fuse box. Jasmine had literally danced right into her path.
“Oh shit.” she said as quietly as she could.
“Is someone there?” a very familiar female voice echoed through the dark room.
Jennifer slowly made her way forward, barely breathing. Years of training had taught her how to control her fear, control her breathing, but none of that training involved crawling through a dark room with a hypnotized woman who could potentially render her mindless, too.
“I can hear someone…” the woman’s voice continued, “creeping through my room.” The voice was young, at most in its early twenties. It was playful, but there was a blankness to it and a familiarity that Jennifer just couldn’t place.
She crept along, as slowly and quietly as she could.
“It seems you are taking a long time.” The voice of the Hard-Unit echoed through the cavernous room. “Please proceed as quickly and as quietly as possible.”
“Shut the fuck up!” Jennifer shouted internally as she saw the silhouette of the dancer moving towards her.
“I’m going to find you…” Jasmine said softly as her body swayed towards Jennifer.
“Don’t freeze, don’t freeze, don’t freeze!” Jennifer repeated to herself in her mind as Jasmine danced her way closer and closer. She watched her movement closely, memorizing it and silently creating a strategy. When Jasmine was finally only a few feet away, Jennifer shifted to her right and tucked her arms and legs in as tightly as she could. “Freeze!” she shouted in her mind and held her breath.
There was silence and darkness until Jasmine set her foot mere inches in front of Jennifer’s eyes. She glanced up and saw Jasmine’s leg swing over her head and land next to her knee. A moment later the foot in front of her face picked up, barely missing her shoulder, and set itself down on the other side of her foot as the dancer moved on, silently into the dark room and out of sight.
“Perhaps…not.” The familiar female voice echoed through the hall.
Jennifer slowly, and silently let out the breath she had been holding and rolled back onto her stomach to continue her painfully slow crawl forward. It felt like hours before she reached the wall with the fuse box and turned to look back into the room. She could still hear Jasmine dancing and an almost eerie hum came from her, almost like a lullaby. But she still couldn’t see her.
She turned to the breaker box and opened the panel, inside were several switches that were all flipped off, and a red emergency “Hypnotic Shock” button that wasn’t lit. She took a deep breath, glancing over her shoulder into the darkness, and then heard it. A creepy lullaby in a voice that was so familiar yet…somehow not.
“Why do you linger…in shadowed halls,
When melodies beckon in these walls?”
Jennifer flipped the first breaker as several of the guide lights came on, enough to light up the fuse box so she could see what she was doing. But also enough for her to be seen by Jasmine.
She turned to look into the now slightly lit room behind her and could see the harem dancer moving towards her, dancing seductively and acrobatically. Her physicality was clearly on display as the eerie lullaby continued.
“All I sense is a waiting trance,
No more emptiness, Just a hypnotic dance.”
Jennifer realized she was on her way here and quickly turned to hit the red “hypnotic shock” button, but nothing happened. She looked quickly between Jasmine and the fuse box and hit the red button one more time, but again there was nothing.
“It’s blissful to sway through the night,
To twirl, to whirl, in hypnotic flight.”
Jennifer quickly scanned the fuse box and found one labeled “shock generator” and flipped it on. As soon as she did, the red “hypnotic shock” button started to flash on and off. She quickly hit the button again but nothing happened.
“Surrender to the soothing deep,
Let go, let go, and fall asleep.”
Jennifer looked back at the dancer. She was barely ten feet away now, swaying her hips and belly. It would be seductive if it wasn’t so frightening, and every motion brought her closer and closer. She turned to look back at the red button, as it simply flashed, flashed, flashed…
“In the arms of dreams, so calm and sweet,
Into a hypnotic sleep, your task complete.”
Finally there was a solid red light!
Jennifer slammed the button and quickly spun around to face Jasmine, losing her balance and falling against the wall next to the breaker box. She slid down the wall to the ground just as the yellow bolt of hypnotic energy crackled through the room and struck Jasmine in the head.
Jasmine’s body jerked and shook as the yellow energy sparked and coiled around her body, making her shudder as her eyes lit up green and her mouth fell open. Thanks to the energy lighting up her body and her transparent veil, Jennifer could finally see her properly.
Jennifer watched with her mouth open as the young woman’s body slowly became limp and she fell to her knees, her head falling to the side as the yellow electrical bolts faded away. The glow in her eyes lingered a few moments longer before disappearing as well. She was completely still now, breathing slowly, blank and empty.
Curiosity got the better of her, and Jennifer moved to the woman, and slid her hand along her cheek. “I’m sorry, but I will find a way…” she trailed off looking at the woman’s face for the first time. “What the hell?” she said in confusion as she carefully removed the veil from the woman's face to reveal the face of the dancer, the face of Jasmine, for the first time.
“Lindsey?!” she gasped in shock as she revealed the face of her sister. “What the fuck! I have to get you…” she was cut off by the earpiece clicking to life as the seductive voice returned. This time, however, it seemed more serious and to the point.
“Shhhhh.” the voice said as soothingly as possible. “You cannot say a word. If you do, they will know. And you won’t leave here, you will end just like the others. Like Flexi, like Jasmine…like me.”
Jennifer’s body shook as she stared at the blank, relaxed face of her 19 year old sister. “How?” she started.
“Don’t say a word.” the soothing voice continued “I know who she is. I know…who you are. I can help you, but I need you…to help me.”
Jennifer couldn’t take her eyes off of her sister’s face and instead tried to calm her breathing.
“That’s it.” the soothing voice in her earpiece said. “I know how to free her, how to free us all. But you have to trust me. You have to do what I say…and you have…to stay…quiet. Understand?”
Jennifer took a deep breath and nodded softly, not really sure if anyone could even see her, although she assumed that someone, somewhere, could. She quickly looked around for the red glow of the security camera, but found nothing.
“Good girl.” the voice continued, more seductively this time. “You have to finish the restart…and have to leave. She will be safe here. For now. I promise. When you come back tomorrow, I will help you. Until then, stay quiet…and be…good.” The earpiece fell silent again and Jennifer was left in the empty room, staring at her hypnotized sister as she knelt on the floor in front of her.
“I will get you out of this.” she said quietly, with an angry resolve, placing the veil over her sister’s face and standing up to return to the fuse box. Without hesitation she flipped them back on, one by one, until the entire system energized around her.
“Great Job!” Hard-Unit’s familiar voice boomed through the room as the lights lit up and she saw the red glow of the security camera turning on near the fall wall and slowly turning to face her. “This completes your tasks for the night. Please proceed back through Jasmine’s Hypnotic Hideaway and Oasis with care, and we’ll see you back here tomorrow.”
Jennifer took one last look at Lindsey’s hypnotized form before passing her as casually as she could and heading back towards the vent…and the exit.
“Please leave.” Hard-Unit’s voice echoed through the room as Jennifer bit her tongue to avoid bitching the machine out before she left.
To be continued…
Curious what might have happened had Jennifer not been able to stop Jasmine in time? There is an alt ending to this chapter that you can find here: Five Nights at Spirals: Sister Location - Night 2 Alt Ending
Thanks to Sleepygirl for doing the editing for me. If you would like to see her editing reactions to this story, and how it affected her while she was editing you can find that here: Sister Location - Editing Banter.
Thank you so much for taking the time to read this! If you have any comments I would love to hear them! You can follow more adventures at Spirals Nightclub! You can also find bonus content on my Patreon page!
Five Nights At Spirals: Sister Location - Night 1
Five Nights At Spirals: Sister Location - Night 1 Alt Ending (Patreon Exclusive)
Five Nights At Spirals: Sister Location - Night 2
Five Nights At Spirals: Sister Location - Night 2 Alt Ending (Patreon Exclusive)
Five Nights At Spirals: Sister Location - Night 3
Five Nights At Spirals: Sister Location - Night 3 Alt Ending (Patreon Exclusive)
Five Nights At Spirals: Sister Location - Night 4
Five Nights At Spirals: Sister Location - Night 4 Alt Ending (Patreon Exclusive)
Five Nights At Spirals: Sister Location - Night 5
Five Nights At Spirals: Sister Location - Night 5 Alt Ending (Patreon Exclusive)
Five Nights At Spirals: Sister Location - Banter File (Patreon Exclusive)
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