This is boring, rewriting it from Dede's perspective. But it'll get interesting soon, I promise.
>The Bro imposter convulses more and more as time goes on, and it's clear the paralysis won't last much longer.
>Anon is stuck, and even his own squirming doesn't seem to help him any.
>Anon screams, muffled by the Goodra.
>Goodra breaks free from the paralysis, but it can't get up with Anon stuck to it.
>That doesn't stop it from trying, though.
>"It's fucking sucking me in!" he yells, barely intelligible from within the suit. "Fuck!"
>Sure enough, with each second that passes Anon slides ever so slightly through the zipper.
>Your mind races, thinking of anything you could possibly do.
>Before you can come up with anything, though, Anon's squirming stops for a moment.
>He moves his legs around a little, as if testing them. Then, he hooks one of his feet around the leg of the bed and pulls.
>He pulls himself under the bed, and in one swift movement he hooks his other foot around the other side of the bed.
>He lets out a groan of effort and pulls hard.
>When the suit catches on the first leg of the bed, you understand what Anon's trying to do.
>"G-OO!" it yelps in its weird voice as Anon pulls.
>You quickly run over to his leg and try to help him as much as you can.
>"Thanks, buddy!" he yells back to you.
>With your combined strength, he starts to separate from the creature.
>"PULL, DEDE! PULL!"
>You put all of your strength into it.
"DENNNNNNE!"
>He comes further and further out of it, and for a moment you feel relief.
>But only for a moment.
>"Goooooo.... DRA!"
>Suddenly, the creature pulls back.
"FUCK! NO!"
