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The Nightcrawlers' Breedfest (Biles & 49_place_holder)

Kirenna felt Lana seize her ass and regain control over the scene. The student leader gritted her teeth as she groaned in ecstasy, finding herself coming down hard on that iron-hard rod. She swore she could feel the individual blood vessels furiously pumping all throughout Lana's member now, even with all the lubrication from their natural juices. Kirenna's eyes noticed how Lana wasn't looking back, instead her coach seemed to be gazing at the delicious cock in the middle of them. "You want a taste, Coach Lana?" Kirenna whispered, trying to thrust her hips up enough to where that hungry looking mouth of her lover's face could be sated.

She could only go so far, still having a monster of a cock right at her womb entrance and a rather nice, warm buildup of cum starting ooze it's way out of her. Occasionally it managed to squirt out a few more droplets of pre, even a few managed to smear against Lana's chin. Kirenna was losing focus of the dick she was riding, more focused on making sure her own tool got itself a workout. "Can you... Can you reach it yet?" Oh if she could, Kirenna swooned at the sensations she could feel.
 
The closest Lana got to tasting her beloved star athlete's tasty nectar landed on her chin, but it was just close to the mouth that her tongue licked it off clean. As both Lana and Kirenna suddenly worked together to force the young futa's growing cock to reach the coach's mouth, Lana aching meat was now stretching Kirenna's vaginal cavity to its limit as her swollen meat reached its peak and slamming its darkened rock-hard glans against the cervical entrance to her womb. With the tight flenching around her thick member, Lana was denied the chance to slurp on the delicious fruity tip Kirenna was willingly offering to her role model.

The tight squeeze on the coach's massive member caused her to jerk her body and when she arched her back, she flung her head, thus prying her face further away from Kirenna's eager member. At least for the time being, it was enjoying the comforts of Lana's large perky breasts and smearing additional pre on the smooth tanned supple skin was akin to marking a body part as its own property. Both futas were gleefully exchanging their sexual aromas with one another.

Lana was now agonizing and writhing out loudly, she could now feel her orgasm surging aggressively through her loins. As their skins slapped loudly against one another, the coach felt the tingling burning sensation rage through her strained flesh pole and forcing blood to heavily engorge the meandering fattened veins and arteries which scraped hard against Kirenna's vaginal G-spot.

"Unnngh, I aaah, can't reach it" she whimpered like a pouting girl "I'm gonna *gulp* lose it, uhh oh God!! Nnngghhh" she growled. Then suddenly, Lana froze in place for a brief moment followed by a massive gushing explosion erupting within Kirenna's vaginal interior. Lana put on a Japanese face as her orgasmic cry shot out of her throat, her body spazzed and writhed as a storm of raging passion of love milk exploded and burst through the star pupil's virgin womb. Lana lost sense of time and orientation, she was being bombarded with overwhelming pleasure that she could not control.
 
She heard Lana's distressed warning of her climax. Kirenna tried her best to let her dick reach out to the coach's mouth, but soon realized it was too late when Lana's head pulled back in contraction.

"W-wait, but you haven't r-reached it, and-" Kirenna's sentence trailed off into an unintelligible moan as Lana reached her peak. The increasing stimulation only caused her vaginal muscles to tighten, in an effort to milk Lana of everything she had. The torrent of semen literally painted Kirenna's interior, flooding the womb and flowing out of her body.

The euphoric sensation and the intense heat she felt inside of her merely spurred Kirenna to her own orgasm, the lonely cock between them only having breasts and exposed air to keep itself company. The head flared furiously as fertility cream shot into the air and promptly resumed obeying gravity, giving both futa athletes a second cum-facial. Her chest, her hair, her rolled up turtleneck, nothing was left clean. Kirenna's head hung back as body functions faltered, and the rain of semen even managed to make it's way into her open mouth. Not that Kirenna really noticed, eyes rolled back and revisiting Nirvana and all.
 
Both futa athlete literally destroyed eachothers' mind and body and were left writhing mindlessly on the soaked madness. The splattered milk drenched the two and staining them hard with the intense concentration of one another's strong sexual pheromones so potent, that one began to wonder if the stench would ever come off if both were given the chance of a nice hot bath. Like Kirenna, Lana's mind warped to a dimension filled with nothing but bliss and where time became irrelevant. However her sweet moment soon ended as her mind raced back into her vegetative body and was forced to face the physical consequences of her own actions. Opening her led-filled eyes, the room was spinning just as the ringtone became loud and deafening, followed by a hammering heartbeat pounding violently between her ears.

As the spinning room finally slowed down, Lana's nose suddenly drowned in a strong current of bodily aroma that was impossible to erase from her mind. The strength of the odor indicated that a raging sex bomb detonated and blew up the entire cabin altogether. Once the coach finally started to move parts of her body, she gritted her teeth from the sore pain, but that too was subsiding and she began to pull her pelvic region from underneath Kirenna's limp body. When her gelatinous bulging member finally squeezed itself out of the star pupil's busted snatch, a loud slurping sound spilled out followed by the gushing sexual fluids that was backed inside the young futa's vaginal cavity.

Lana grunted and gulped as she leaned forward to crawl on all fours and slow approached Kirenna's naked lap wheezing, panting, and no doubt sweating a little. She watched smiling seeing how her young perky breasts were bouncing up and down from her intense breathing no doubt burning her lungs at this very moment. Then Lana tilted her head down to stare at the young futa's lonely cock which was twitching and throbbing painfully from blowing its spunk-load of seeds.
 
Lana was the first to recover, leaving Kirenna another few seconds to lay limp and enjoy being braindead in bliss. One by one, senses started to return to her.

The first thing was smell, and how her nose could pick up nothing but the musk, sweat, and sex itself. Then hearing returned to her, she heard Lana's heavy breathing and grunting, along with her own, showing how much they exhausted each other. Next was taste, her own seed somehow ended up in her mouth, gaping open the entire time both teacher and student shared their orgasms. Feeling and touch were restored next, Kirenna felt the pool of seed still inside her, noticed Lana's cock left her warm cavity, and how much her own penis ached from all the strenuous 'exercise'. Sight was the last thing to come back. Even though her eyes were open, Kirenna saw nothing but darkness, but her vision slowly blurred into focus.

She saw Lana bent over and staring right at her cock, still having spasms from its latest outburst, though not much was coming out now. "Was, was that good, Coach Lana?" Kirenna asked, her breathing still heavy. It certainly felt that way for her.
 
"Mmmm that's one helluva workout isn't it. You were so great and looking at you in this manner makes me even wetter and harder between my legs" she said. As she remained on all fours, Lana unintentionally posed in a manner that was as striking as a seductive playful cat as she licked her lips coveting Kirenna's throbbing member.

"I'm... still hungry" she whispered in her sexual tone of voice "Just one more and I nngh... Promise you'll remember this moment for the rest of your life" with that, Lana grabbed a hold of her star pupil's aching cock and massaged to ease the pain. The heartbeat was pounding hard against her palm as the intense heat generated from her member indicated how much her tender pride had to endure.

"So, what's next. You wanna explore my love tunnel, or should I quench my thirst with your milk?" she asked in a seductive but innocent expression.
 
The thought of Kirenna being penetrated by Lana excited her, but the opposite felt a bit, improper, even when she did offer Kirenna a turn to be on top. Kirenna kept as quiet as she could for a minute, pushing herself to a sitting position using her arms. She almost fell back immediately when Lana grasped the beating member and started coaxing it into a good mood.

The cock itself was hardening in anticipation, eager for one more bout. "T-thirsty, Coach Lana? I think I could s-s-sate that thirst." Kirenna answered, trying to speak as coherently as she could. After two mind-numbing experiences in a row, it was an effort to communicate as clearly as she was now. At least for her.
 
"Mmmm, I am thirsty, given all this... workout" Lana whispered slightly panting from exhaustion. The coach began licking her lips again once she started to slowly stroke the athletic futa's wet and greasy floppy length, but her hard erection would soon rise up for another dose of action. Since Kirenna reclaimed her foreskin, it became an easy target for Lana to sexually exploit. She used her fingernails from her thumb and index finger to pinch and grab a hold of Kirenna's thick frenulum ridge close to the neck of her cock where she began to squeeze and then shake her floppy member left and right as if trying to wake it up from its exhausting slumber.

"Hehehe, I bet you never had this done to you before" she chuckled. Lana was rumored to be an oral master amongst the Star Vixen and Kirenna was the lucky star athlete who would now have the honor of witnessing her coach's legendary oral skills up close and personal. After enough thrashing of her member, Lana began to stroke her length once again before finally pinching her frenulum ridge again, only this time she applied pressure at the base squeezing much more of her tender ridge between two fingers. As the coach squeeze, it began to tighten up the foreskin while partially cutting circulation of blood through her plump beating cockmeat.
 
Kirenna's flaccid length wouldn't need too much encouragement to be ready for another session. She could only sit back and watch, occasionally writhing and moaning from sensation as her beloved coach went to work. Kirenna heard the rumors, this was one of her specialties, and the thought alone of experiencing it firsthand alone could have made her hard again with enough time.

Lana's attention to detail on the matter made sure that point was reached much sooner. Kirenna found herself gritting her teeth and subconsciously holding onto the bedsheets as Lana teased and tickled her male sex. With the attention that Lana was giving to her eager girlcock, the member was standing at attention and pulsing as hard as it could to continue blood flow in Lana's grip.
 
"Hehe well that didn't take long" Lana chuckled as she was almost losing her grip on Kirenna's sensitive ridge. With the young athlete's length hardened and freshly plumped right out of the microwave, Lana wrapped the active fingers around the entire base like a ring and gently squeezed on it to force the cobwebbing veins and arteries to inflate with incredible gushing flow of blood into her throbbing meat. When it appeared that Kirenna's erection was soon reaching to its peak, the coach then slowly slid her ringing fingers up almost halfway before shaking her cock up and down like a floppy hardened sausage.

After twirling her twitching juicy prick for awhile, Lana then began to encroach her face very close to her male sex and began to pepper kiss loudly along the frenulum ridge using her chapped surface of her thick lips to rake against the soft but very firm smooth surface of Kirenna's vulnerable pride. In continuously kissing her cock at random places, Lana was trying to suck up some of the greasy juices from their previous engagement until her prick was left dry but also heavily marked with strong sexual odors.
 
Kirenna wasn't used to this kind of detail. Under Lana's expertise, Kirenna's dick pulsed furiously, trying to circulate blood flow no matter what. It didn't have to wait too long, as Lana brought her face to it, giving it a lick and a taste, here and there. "Coach Lana, you know you really are... Haah." Kirenna never finished her sentence, words turning into unintelligible moan and leaving it at that. A fresh drop of the next batch of baby batter already escaped Kirenna's body and slid down the pole, right into Lana's mouth to savor. Kirenna was primed, her breathing, heartbeat, and the first taste of cum made that clear.
 
((Lana didn't unleash her tongue at all to give Kirenna's dick a lick, she's just using her lips so far))

When Kirenna's runny pre began to ooze out from her flaring cumslit and ran down the side of her quivering flesh pole, Lana was able to scoop it up with her lips and sucking it all in her mouth so as to get a taste of her fresh seedy milk. Even with her mouth closed, her loud obnoxious gulp was still audible. Each time Lana continued to suck up more of the young futa's ebbing juice, Lana let out lewd slurping sounds with her lips, and when she generated vacuum on the hardened surface of her prick, the squealing vibration resonated into her thick juicy flesh.

Finally, the coach brought her thick lips above the aching cock and with her fingertips, she stretched out her cumslit and pressed her lips down upon it sucking harshly just to slurp up the rest of her pre. With her nose in close proximity to Kirenna's shiny glans, the coach was becoming highly addicted to its meat and the taste of her translucent juice gave a hint of aroma. Finally, the coach opened up her mouth as the heat of her breath cascaded around the needy tip. All the while, the coach was able to hold her tongue and deny the lubricating lick that Kirenna's throbbing pride was desperately begging for. This kind of teasing explained the skills of Lana's fellatio skills.

Then without warning, Lana's lips sealed around the neck of the athlete's member and within the intense humid oral cavity, her fruity shiny glans was suddenly assaulted by an intense squealing suction just as the monstrous tongue began to unleash its warm and lubricating lick all over the gaping cumslit and the smooth surface of her glans. The coach murmured in content as she was able to enjoy savoring the salty flavor of her beloved protege. With one hand still squeezing Kirenna's hapless needy cock, the other hand snuck its way and began to massage the gentle male organ resting within the soft tender sacks as Lana's palm began to shower the surface of her churning scrotum with her own body heat.
 
(Ah, I see it now. Now I feel silly.)

She could actually hear Lana swallow the trace amounts of cum that managed to escape her own cock. Kirenna wasn't sure if it could get harder than it already was, or if she could be any more aroused, but it sure felt like it was, thanks to Lana's careful attention. Kirenna did nothing but sit back and watch, half aroused, half horrified, as Lana held her cumslit open and lapped up the rest at the source. The continued attention at concentrated areas was driving Kirenna insane, wanting her whole body to feel this way. Her grip on the bedsheets only tightened under the pressure and sexual frustration.

Kirenna realized how Lana gained her renown. Enough of this, and Kirenna would take matters into her own hands. Before she got to that point, Lana suddenly ate up the honor student's cock-head, making lewd noises and massaging the rest of her. 'That's, that's better, I...I I can't..." Kirenna continued to let out random mutterings amid her moans. Finally enveloped in warmth and humidity, the head literally swelled with joy. The few drops of semen from ago shifted into a steady stream of seed, only being held back by Kirenna's will, which was fading quickly.
 
Up and down in quick succession with devastating results, Lana's agile tongue flicked back and forth against Kirenna's gaping cumslit. Some of her saliva juices seeped into the young futa's gaping hole, only to mix in with ebbing pre and adding to the wonderful flavor of the student athlete's tasty milky nectar. The coach unleashed yet another surprise, as if Kirenna was not overwhelmed enough with sheer punitive and unbearable pleasure. Lana gently bit down on the neck of her cock and began to rake slowly and a little along her length, displacing whatever foreskin was left after her erection downwards.

With one hand still on Kirenna's needy prick, Lana began to use just two fingers to agitate and jerk her foreskin up and down its length in a fast blurry motion simply by just oscillating her wrist action. In doing so, she also squeezed tighter so that blood would be forced to gush through the meandering canyon veins and arteries with more intense pressure and further swelling up the throbbing member. Kirenna's hapless shiny plump glans swelled up painfully on the verge of bifurcating it in half just by the stretch of her gaping cumslit. The cumlips turned to a much darker bruised toned color.

With much of her foreskin absorbed into Kirenna's erection stretched beyond the envelope, Lana slid her lips down further along the rugged sausage meat still using her raking teeth as her tongue began to taste more of her salty flesh while its wet tip began to trace along the meandering crevice carved out by the inflated veins and arteries. Kirenna's spit-shiny glans was inching closer to the coach's deep throat as it was being washed over by a much warmer and more humid confines. Meanwhile, the coach's other hand began to shake and bounce the young futa's scrotum sack in her hands while gently squeezing to feel the seeds swirling about.
 
The torture on Kirenna's cock was too much to bear. What was a steady stream of droplets was rapidly turning into a continuous river. Her stifled moans soon turned into a rising cry for more as she managed to let out another sentence. "C-Coach Lana! Stop doin' tha'... I can't last at dis' rate. Too goooOOOOOOD!" Her glans flared as the climax arrived, her heart rate accelerated and could be felt on Lana's palms.

Refined characteristics faded and submitted to the need to increase the pleasure Kirenna was experiencing. Just as when Lana pushed Kirenna's head down during her blowjob, so did Kirenna, tearing her hands from the sheets only to spear Lana's head down on her cock in an attempt to fill her throat as much as possible. Only then did the tidal wave of cum begin to flood the coach's insides. Without her hands to prop herself up, Kirenna's upper body fell flat on the bed. The hermaphrodite's testicles visually shrunk a little as they emptied themselves, relieving all of their built up tension and spilling cream inside Lana. The star athlete face leaned to the right while on the bed, her open mouth, hanging tongue and rolled up eyes making it clear she was experiencing heaven itself.

Kirenna's comatose face didn't stop grip from loosening. For a few seconds, her palms refused to budge, denying Lana any relief until the flow of girlcum lessened. Eventually her strength gave way and they slipped off, as Kirenna's mind was content to be overwhelmed completely in bliss. Heavy breathing and sweat was all that was coming out of her now.
 
Lana gagged just as Kirenna grabbed a hold of her head and impaled it upon her needy raging cock. Upon doing so, the young athlete exploded violently inside the coach's mouth sending gushing floods of her hot fresh semen down Lana's gullet. The coach was breathing and moaning loudly through her nostrils just as she was loudly gulping down waves of unending spunks. The coach's tongue could sense Kirenna's dick throbbing and twitching in agony, thrashing about inside Lana's hot oral cavity.

However, the young futa's flailing cock was slowly subsiding and began to exhaust itself, not only in its thrashing rage, but also the ebb of cum was losing its momentum and flow. Lana peered up to see Kirenna breathing and panting hard as she had momentarily visited Cloud 9 for a brief moment in time. The coach's lips were very strong and tight and not a single drop was wasted. She too was panting loudly through her nostrils but not as much. She was able to assert her strength over Kirenna's bucking hips as she was milking all of her nectar seeds out of her system.

Soon, the fresh scent began to emerge from Kirenna's nether region for her snatch was flaring and no doubt gushed out hot juices of their own during this violent climactic orgasm. As Lana slowly withdrew her mouth, she left Kirenna's cock almost dry and with a loud squelching slurping pop puckering sound, the athlete's futa's glans was finally dislodged leaving a small bridge of cum connecting between the coach's lips and her cumlips.

After savoring a tasty dessert, Lana carefully crawled over Kirenna's body and gently laid on top of her hugging her hot bare body against hers. As both futa athlete began to sleep away in the night, hours would pass.
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By the time that Kirenna woke up, Lana was nowhere to be found, even her skirt was gone as well. The strong stench of their love affair still lingered but not as strong as it once was during the intimate hot passion of moment. However, the only thing that was different was the very subtle moaning cries echoing in the background and a bottled water next to her bed. No doubt, Lana must have left it for Kirenna to consume after what they had gone through.
 
One by one, senses returned to her. Kirenna's hands twitched as her head slowly rose up. Once she could see clearly, her eyes fell upon her own limp cock. That jolted her memory, Kirenna became wide awake, blushing slightly until she remembered why she was naked from her breasts down.

Kirenna bolted up, immediately looking for her missing clothes and rearranging her top how it once was. Once all the items were accounted for, she found the bottled water, which she eagerly consumed. It took her a minute, but she downed it all, and it was only then Lana didn't seem to be in the hovel. "Hello? Coach Lana?" She spoke, eyes darting in all corners to make sure she wasn't hiding for some strange reason. "I'm, umm, awake." The only answer she seemed to get was distant groans, probably from outside.

She wasn't sure if that could have been her beloved teacher or not, but either way, Kirenna was ready to get moving. "Nothing left here." Double-checking herself to make sure all her clothes were in he right spot, Kirenna walked to the door. The stench of sex hung in the air around her, and a few droplets of cum still managed to get on her turtleneck when it was rolled up. "No matter." She was sure Lana wouldn't berate her for dirtying her uniform. It was her fault. With that thought in mind, Kirenna grabbed the door handle and silently made her way out.
 
Outside the cabin, the sounds of moans multiplied and were coming mostly from the main campsite. However, they were all female voices. No doubt, it was likely her team member having their personal romps everywhere throughout the campus. It was evident why Lana wanted the team to stop by and enjoy this little vacation. It was a strategic effort to get her team to vent off stored up sexual energy before the next season would start. It made a lot of sense since most female transgenders tend to be very sexually horny and when it came to practicing or playing on the field, finding a place to blow out their loads when they're severely backed up proved problematic.

Oddly enough despite hearing the familiar orgies echoing through the dense forest, Kirenna would hear an unusual sound. The noise had a strange gurgling stretching, but sloshing sound which coincidentally seemed to have gone in sync with one of the female groaning sound. As Kirenna stood out there, the alien sound became more apparent and it didn't sound like a couple was having an intimate moment. Whatever was happening was coming from behind the cabin. Coach Lana was nowhere to be found as she somehow mysterious disappeared offsite.
 
Kirenna still didn't think she found anything wrong, even when she could hear the delicate sounds of her teammates making out in the distance. She was about to try and head back for the main campsite when she heard it. "What the..." She started, then shut herself up, as she tried to listen in to the alien noise. The unidentified sound seemed to lazily follow wherever Kirenna heard the sounds of sex, and that seemed to be everywhere. This stopped her in her tracks before she took ten steps outside. "Something's off. Have to find out, have to find Coach Lana." Kirenna muttered inside her head, now choosing to try and make the least among of noise as possible.

With stealth in mind, she began creeping around the lone cabin. Kirenna could hear the combination of familiar and unnatural sounds as close as behind here. Whatever it was, she was determined to get a glimpse. And if it was just her friends making out, well, Kirenna still felt obligated to check.
 
The groaning sounds of one of her teammates became much more pronounced and louder, unfortunately so did the weird noise accompanying it. However, the fresh natural smell of pine began to fade away the further Kirenna approached the darkness. When she finally snuck around the cabin, she was in the complete darkness with the ambient light emanating from the main campsite barely reaching pass the roof of the cabin. In place of the pine smell was a humid and familiar scent which was reminiscent of the aroma that both Lana and Kirenna left back in the cabin. Staring into the pitch black abysmal of nothingness, Kirenna could spot something in a distance.

Further approaching the sound, she realized it was one of her teammate due to the fact that her white turtleneck and kneesocks stood out from the dark, but she only saw one. Judging by how the white clothes were position, this field hockey player had her legs spread out and her turtleneck was moving up and down in correlation with the weird sloshing and slurping sound. It was very hard to tell unless Kirenna was willing to brave the dark and approach her fellow players. The darkness made it hard to see who's cock she was probably riding on. However, it was not enough for Kirenna to see everything from where she stood, and despite the eerie darkness, something about that player was compelling and luring her curiosity to such a scene.
 
It didn't take long for her to close in on the nearest commotion. Kirenna's ears helped her hone in on the disturbance.

Her meager night vision did little in these condition, but Kirenna was still able to single out and identify the bright shirt and socks wore by the team regularly, contrasting in the darkness. "That's defiantly one of ours, and, um, that's definitely sex." Kirenna thought to herself, doing her best to remain undetected. What puzzled her was the immense, familiar stench emanating from the couple, along with the unfamiliar noises coming from the unidentified figure coupled with her teammate, whichever one it was. It could have been another athlete, probably fully stripped, but Kirenna didn't dismiss the theory it could be something else, however unlikely. Her imagination would sadly not comprehend the full extent of how much 'however unlikely' could extend to.

The urge to run away never occurred to her; this demanded further investigation. Kirenna was determined to do so carefully as to not disrupt, still skulking as best she could around the scene, closing in further with every few steps. "This isn't stalking. Okay so it is... but this is, odd? Off?" There was at least a few occasions where Kirenna walked in on Star Vixens sharing quality time with eachother, but none of them started like this. Those incidents wouldn't stop her. She continued to close in, not intending to stop until she could perceive what was connected to the field hockey player.
 
For sure, Kirenna stumbled onto one of her teammates engaging in somekind of sexual encounters. Yet as she further got closer, the humidity suddenly intensified and the scent of sex was much stronger than before. Kirenna was able to identify her one of her friend, Jessie-anne, a defense player due to her medium length red hair and tanned skin. As she got closer she realized that Jessie-anne's legs were spread out but her knees bent and her arms baring arm band were placed above her head. Kirenna could see her body bobbing up and down, possibly riding a cock of one of her teammates, but upon closer inspection it was not the case. Something was not right.

Jessie-anne, though appeared to have suffered a post-orgasmic syndrome, didn't have her eyes rolled into her sockets, her pupils became fully grayed out. What was more disturbing were the scratching eerie sound which surrounded Jessie-anne. The pitch silhouette revealed ghastly shapes, mostly tendril-like surrounding the futa and a series of unusual bulge protruding against the lower hem of her turtleneck, but when Jessie-anne jolted upwards, the shirt lifted and exposed her entire male nether regions fully infested with disgusting large leeches and worms crawling around her throbbing shaft and her pale purple glans glistening wet with her cumlips stretched wide open.
 
The smell was getting stronger, thicker, showing this was the clear source. Kirenna could now make out shapes, other colors, and stopped. Whatever actions were going on, she could start to identify them now, and stopped dead in her tracks at the scene. Clearly, this was Jessie-anne, no one else matched her hair and skin tone, but Kirenna could not clearly identifty whatever was attached to her. It certainly wasn't another person, but the student almost stepped back in horror once Jessie-anne's body contracted, revealing what was going on downstairs.

Bugs? Worms? Parasites? Kirenna's eyes grew as wide as they could at the scene, adjusting her glasses to see if she had anything on them. No, the things were still there. Whatever they were, and Jessie-anne's private parts were riddled with them. She swore she could almost see down Jessie-anne's urethra, and the color on the outside of the penis looked, off. Kirenna took a step back, pondering, her analytical mind at work. Whatever these life forms were, they were unlike anything else categorized. She'd dismiss them as impossible, but, there they were.

Jessie-anne, through Kirenna's observations, appeared to be completely zoned out. Conscious? Maybe. Her mind raced with possibilities and suggestions. What surprised Kirenna was that she didn't actually feel threatened herself. Not yet, she felt that could change at the moment. Right now, curiosity was driving her.

Clearly, they were affecting Jessie-anne. Whatever that thing, or dare she thought things were, Kirenna quickly came to two conclusions. However impossible they looked, they existed, and, either they truly didn't detect her, or they didn't care since they were... busy, with Jessie-anne. Kirenna had to do something, she couldn't just leave her friend here, but she had to break the ice, see if her teammate could even hear her without trying to provoke the creatures first. Silently, she cleared her throat, taking a few more steps back for precautions. Slowly, but clearly, Kirenna uttered her friend's name. "Jessie-anne? Jessie-anne. It's Kirenna, can you hear me?"
 
As Jessie-anne was struggling trying to cope with the heavy tons of burning pleasure baring down on her body, the horrible monstrosity which entangled her body within its grips began to make odd shrilling alien souns as if reacting to Kirenna's presence. Jessie-anne who finally realized that one of her teammates found her jerked her head about almost as if she as blind due to the murky pigment of her eyes.

"Nnngh... Uhhh, is is that... you?" she asked gasping. With some bit of force, Jessie-anne freed one of her hands and extended her arms out to the source of Kirenna's voice in a manner of plea "Please, help... me, aaah, I can't take this.... anymore" she whimpered and squealed. Just then, the disgusting crawling creatures began to converge on Jessie-anne's puffy tip as they tried to cram themselves into her cumslit fighting for the fresh warm pre they knew was surging up the futa's bloated and heavily infested cock. Just then, two fat mushroom tentacles came around from behind Jessie-anne and confronted Kirenna as they took a defensive stance in front of Jessie-anne's nether regions.

The mushroom caps opened up at its tip to reveal radial chapped orifices with radial teeth as they hissed at Kirenna, not wanting to share its captured prize to a stranger. They growled and hissed at her many times over.

"Please, aaah, do do something..." Jessie-anne desperately begged in her weakened voice.
 
(I should probably start looking into internet options other than leeching it off of the neighbors... Else I would have replied much sooner.)

Kirenna almost held out her own hand, driven by the urge to help her friend. She only brought it up halfway when two more abominations emerged from the shadows behind Jessie-anne. She darted her arm back instantly, self-preservation instincts kicking in as she began to take several more steps backwards.

She couldn't just dive in and pull her teammate out now, lest she risk getting attacked, or worse, captured, for whatever purpose that drives these abherrations. Kirenna gulped, trying to get the nerve to tell Jessie-anne she couldn't do anything. "I... I, I have to get help. I have to find the others, I have to find Coach Lana." She was the only real adult after all. Lana would know what to do, who to call. Kirenna kept moving backwards, trying to think of anything else to say that didn't paint her as a total coward. Her eye was kept of the protective fungi-like tentacles the entire time. "It's no good if I get caught too, I'll get help, I'll come back." Not wanting to risk gaining the ire of anything else around Jessie-anne, Kirenna then bolted, running past the old shack again as she was trying to determine if there was any place to actually check since she determined the hovel was empty.

Slowing down and parking next to a tree, Kirenna rested for a moment, trying to absorb what she just saw and what she could do next. "What about the... Wait. Have to check the campfire." It'd be heavily populated with her people. Some were bound to spread out, possibly Jessie-anne for an example, but a few were sure to stick to it. With that in mind, she was on the move again, adopting a crouched stance and beginning to creep towards the campfire, if she could remember where it was.
 
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