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The Nightcrawlers' Breedfest (Biles & 49_place_holder)

Kirenna's averted eyes focused back on her battered pride as the Anaconda slowly removed it's mouth from it. For a split moment, she wished this was over that their appetite was sated, until an innumerable amount of horrors leaped down upon it, all clamoring for a taste, each more twisted and horrid as the last. Being still bound and her will utterly smashed, Kirenna ceased all of her struggling. She only laid back and thrashed her head around from the infinite waves of bliss and pleasure torturing her psyche.

Her aching testes still had the potential to spill more of it's contents. The constant stimulus only encouraged the production of Kirenna seed. Meanwhile, the creatures who couldn't get a hold of the athlete's meat settled for delving into her inviting pussy, warm and damp from the lack of attention. Her urethral tract was beginning to wear out, not from the constant string of ejaculations, but the occasional worm that would try to slide into the passage.

Kirenna had to suffer through multiple orgasms, each more intense than the last. Reality faded out for her, only to re materialize in the same nightmare. 'Why...' She kept telling herself whenever she was conscious. Every time she climaxed, Kirenna let out another cry of mixed mental anguish and physical joy. 'Why doesn't it stop?' Her eyes lazily swept the scene in front of her, until they met with the one creature who wasn't moving an inch. The anaconda, holding her down, remained in the back, letting the others feast on her flesh. 'Was it showing, self restraint? But, that would indicate intelligence. That can't be.' her mind deducted, until another orgasm heralded a mental blackout for her. "Why, won't you stop." Kirenna whispered, gazing directly at it. She did not expect the thing to answer however. She didn't know what to expect now.
 
Her efforts to struggle out of her bounds ceased, a sign that she had given up and surrendered to the horrible nightmares feasting on her ravaged sexual organs. Now the only reason for her to move and writhe was only in reaction to the overwhelming and unwanted pleasure quaking through her nether region and making her feel light headed. Kirenna had done more than intoxicate herself with the strong stench of pheromones, and now she was orgasming too many times to appease a number of monsters, but more were demanding still much more of her tasty milky seed. Even to the anaconda's surprise, the futa prey was capable of expending so much semen, but even she had her limits as her genitals were slowly becoming exhausted from too much physical abuse.

The number of worms had inflicted so much sore pain in their attempt to penetrate Kirenna's cumslit and slide down the greasy length of her urethral tract to reach her throbbing prostate. Yet, a single tiny worm managed to slip into her urethra unnoticed by Kirenna. As it was able to reach her prostate gland, the worm coiled its body along the interior hollowed walls and began to lay eggs inside without blocking any ducts that converged to the organ. Inside her snatch however, many creatures nestled deep into her wombs and began to lay hundreds of eggs, some of them, latching onto the uterus walls. Kirenna had finally been infested and was going to give birth to these horrible grotesque fiends.

As the once mighty athlete was slowly succumbing to her fate, the screeching shrills and chittering noises generated by the obnoxious monsters began to disrupt its usual pattern as if some threatening presence came out of nowhere. The cries of the Star Vixen athletes did not waver. Amidst the noise, there was the sound of several of them squealing out with sheer agony as if crying out in pain right after a loud gushing and crunching sound. More followed until they got louder and Kirenna suddenly began hearing shouts and grunts in anger tone. Someone was killing the beasts! It had to be one of her teammates, but the voice sounded much more mature than a typical tough teenager. No doubt, could it be?! It had to be her, it was Lana!
 
Kirenna lost count of how many times she came. This irritated her because she was keeping count to focus on something other than being ravaged. If the things didn't consude every drop of seed she let out, the ground would be painted white. It was getting harder and harder to focus on anything, other than occasionally bucking her hips against the pile of monsters swarming around her genitals. Eash orgasm felt her more exhausted and before, and each one made it harder to ignore the rape. The pain from having her urethra penetrated was noticeable, but distant in her mind compared to the ocean of bliss she was swimming in, avoiding to drown in. A tiny tingling sensation in her womb and prostate went completely unnoticed by her, she was unaware of the new life nestled deep inside her, unaware she would now carry these aberration's spawn wherever she went.

She was beginning to pass out. The demands they made of her body exhausted her, and Kirenna could not tolerate any more of it. Her eyes were closing, rather from exhaustion than refusal to witness her girlcock be sucked dry. She resigned to her fate, unaware of the change in tone the creatures seemed to emit. It wasn't until Kirenna heard a crushing noise, similar to the ones she made when she foolishly tried to kill these things, that made her open her eyes again. Shortly after, she heard a voice, a familiar voice she had completely forgotten about.

Lana.

Her hopes rose. Sucked dry and demoralized as she was, when Lana's voice was getting closer, Kirenna's heart skipped a beat in anticipation. A reprive from this nightmare seemed never as likely as it was now for her. She tried to struggle once more against her restraints, but couldn't lift a muscle. Instead, she got a different idea. "Coach Lana! Coach Lana!" Kirenna had to keep a deep breath every time she got ready to say her name. If Lana was out there she had to hear it. "COACH LANA!!!!"
 
The anaconda suddenly behaved oddly in reaction to Lana's presence coming at them ever so quickly. As she was battling her way over to save Kirenna, the sounds of creatures agonizing and dying by the coach's ferocious attacks became more eminent. Finally, it happened. Lana was tearing through the ranks of the gangbanging orgy of monsters that were once fighting over Kirenna's juicy cock. Blood was gushing into the air and splashing everywhere amidst the war cries of Lana's angry voice. Pieces of monster flesh started to rain down around Kirenna and she could see the alien blood splatter everywhere.

Most of the monsters began dispersing as some tried to retreat while others retaliated only to get chopped up into morsels and bits and pieces from Lana's fiery wrath. Kirenna then suddenly felt an unusual tug pulling at her wrist at the sametime a hacking and slashing sound with the shrill cries accompanied with it. Within seconds, the tendrils that bound her wrist suddenly loosened up and collapsed. No doubt Lana had slay the monster that held Kirenna's arms in place. The anaconda witnessed the slaughter and suddenly withdrew all of its tentacles from its prey's body in order to combat in incoming raging athlete warrior coming to save her fellow protege.

Lana leaped over Kirenna's body as it began to brutally and viciously attack the anaconda. The creature unleashed dozens of frenzy tendrils to parry with a very formidable weapon gripped tightly by Lana's hands. It was a field hockey stick, but her own customized model. It was made out of steal and the J-curve end was tapered to a sharp point instead of a bulbous round edge. The field hockey stick appeared more like a bladed weapon than a sports gear and it was obviously drenched in the blood of slain monsters that Lana had cut through. Though vicious and very brave, Lana herself seemed to look very roughed up. Her skirt suffered a massive split tear in the front revealing her junk and her sleeveless turtleneck had much of its bottom torn off giving an underboob look to it.

Panting and blustering, Lana attacked the anaconda beast once more and this time, she was slicing off many of its tentacles trying to whip the coach. But in the end, she delivered a slicing blow to the creature and split its head wide open and allowed blood and guts to gush out. Lana turned around to see Kirenna had almost fallen into a vegetative state like all the other athlete victims. Immediately she rushed to her and attended to her.

"Hey Kirenna, wake up... Wake up! You okay?!" she asked suspending her head and gently slapping softly against her right cheek.
 
Her bonds were released. Out the corner of Kirenna's eye, her captor struggled to defend it's prize, but a sickening sound of metal parting flesh heralded her rescue. She didn't move a single inch until the woman of her dreams knelt down to wake Kirenna out of her stupor. "I... I don't know."

Since no clothes were actually torn, Kirenna tried to adjust her skirt so it hid her genitals. This merely did nothing more than give a tent for her cock to pitch. After so much it had endured, Kirenna's aching cock still stood at full erection, leaking the few drops of semen it had left even without any stimuli. The truth was after the ordeal, she couldn't feel anything in her urethra or vaginal cavity, both battered from constant use. Along with unknowingly carrying the next generation of thirsting horrors inside her, Kirenna couldn't even tell if there were any worms still hiding in her.

"It was, there is..." Kirenna whispered softly, trying to collect the right words. "I... tried to help people. When this all started I tried to save everyone." Slowly, she was getting to her knees. The experience was mentally and physically tiring for her, but she forced herself to stand. Kirenna's willpower was broken, but not gone. "And I did! I, I rescued a lot of us, sent 'em safe to the bus. I couldn't, I couldn't just leave them the way they were. But... the, the things they..." Her sentance trailed off, and the once-proud athlete was left crying, the images and feelings of the trauma still playing back in her head.
 
Her knight in shining armor finally came to rescue the damsel in distress. Lana kneeled and held Kirenna by her bosoms making sure she was alright and nothing serious happened to her other than wrecked pride.

"Shhh" Lana whispered "You've done well. I don't think any of the others could've endured what you had to.. go through" she smiled trying to reassure the star pupil that despite what Kirenna had to go through, she was still strong and her will, being intact, could heal over time.

"Now... We're still not outta the woods just yet" she grunted trying to help Kirenna stand on her own two feet once more. "Okay, on your feet soldier!" Lana ordered her like a drill sergeant. She hoisted Kirenna's arm over her shoulder and pulled her upwards until she was more or less standing straight up. During the process however, Lana managed to pick up the stick Kirenna had dropped earlier with the hand that still carried the much more powerful field hockey stick.

"Alright ugh, now dry those teary eyes and aah, arm yourself. It's time to route these nngh, bastards and save as many of our comrades as possible. Kirenna, you're my best warrior. Now rrrgh, show me what you got!" Lana tried to instill courage and strength back into her protege as their job here was not over. There were about several more of their teammates still in the campsite that needed to be liberated desperately along with the cheerleading team.
 
The tears slowly stopped as she was held in Lana's embrace. Being around her and hearing her assuring words gave her new hope. All she wanted to do was be held by her teacher forever. Lana had to be the one to end the hug, and Kirenna felt herself pulled upright once more and seeing her hockey stick held in front of her. When Kirenna's coach asked her to help her end this nightmare, she hesitated.

A hour ago, Kirenna would have roared in agreement, and hoisted that field hockey stick in the air with fervor. Now, however, she simply eyed the sports equipment, slowly taking it into her own hands and looking back up at her role model. Kirenna was clearly nervous, shaken, this experience alone clearly left her scarred. But she still held the stick in her hand, falling in behind Lana. All she merely said was this. "I want payback, for everything." She whispered, still shaking and shuddering at the slightest sound. Kirenna understood, she still had an obligation to fulfill. She could not fail her teammates and leave them to the same fate she almost suffered. She couldn't let Lana down. She would channel her fear into fury. "Let's go." It might not have been the evocative response Coach Lana was going for, but Kirenna's voice was still filled with emotion. "I won't fail again, Coach Lana" Despite what she just went through, Kirenna still seemed to insist on the formalities.
 
Although Lana's timely arrival helped to revitalize Kirenna's convictions, her fears still lingered about her as was indicated by how she grabbed her field hockey stick in a hesitating manner. Yet, Lana wasn't planning to chastise her for that seeing that no other athletes would've dared what both Lana and Kirenna were doing.

"No need to feel that you've lost your might. Often, such incidences tends to create much stronger resolve" Lana preached reassuring her that what had happened to Kirenna to make her much more weary was not going to be her downfall. When Kirenna finally acknowledge, both the futas went on a rampage to route out the disgusting monsters once and for all. In their attempt to free whatever comrades were in trouble, they were met with stronger opposition as more reinforcements came. However, they were not as the ones Kirenna encountered earlier but they came in sheer numbers. Still, they managed to plow through their ranks leaving carnage everywhere and forcing the surviving monsters to retreat and flee back into the darkness.

Yet with all of their might, they could only liberate 2 or 3 of their fellow teammates. There were still more who needed their help but they were too far and scattered. In the main campsite the monstrous creatures had all been eliminated but no doubt many were using the dark forest as their fortifications and using the shrouded darkness to conceal their heinous acts of violating their captured prey. Their moans and cries seemed to echo much louder and in very chilling horrid ways. It was though the creatures were merely forcing their victims to cry out in despair to mock and taunt both Kirenna and Lana.

"Grrr, damnit! I think they're fucking with us!" she growled gripping her deadly-looking field hockey staff. Both had exhausted themselves from slashing away a massive army that impeded their progress to rescue the rest of the field hockey team and the cheerleaders that accompanied them during this whole fiasco trip.

"Kirenna..." Lana panted "Don't try to go after them, it's no doubt a trap to lure and separate us into their familiar territory" she warned. Lana walked towards the face of one of the walled forest several feet away from Kirenna and stopping to analyze their next plan of attack. Without warning, a subtle earthquake erupted beneath both the futas and within seconds, a large pillar shot out of the ground kicking a dust cloud into the air and obscuring its form. It rose up behind Kirenna who didn't have a chance of even a second to turn back and see her assailant. Several tentacles sprouted out from the dust cloud and immediately seized Kirenna's limbs around the joint to immobilize her immediately.

"Kirenna!!!" Lana shouted as she ran towards Kirenna swinging her weapon. Everything seemed slow motion and dramatic. As Kirenna could see Lana running to save her, something sharp and pointed jabbed the back of her neck which immediately sent Kirenna into a spiraling downward direction towards a state of unconsciousness. Apparently the creatures injected some sort of non-lethal venom of somekind to fully subdue its prey which to bring to the hive. The last thing she would see was Lana swinging her staff with a furious might against Kirenna's captor. Kirenna would fully be rendered unconscious and by the time she'd awaken, there was no telling how much time would pass.
 
Lana's final words before their trek did inspire her. Kirenna looked back on them, pondering their worth, before noticing she was already on the move. Kirenna hurried to catch up, eager to continue her bloody work from earlier.

Although she was still tired from being almost completely having her brains fucked out, Kirenna still managed to contribute to the rescue effort. Her actions were slower than Lana's, swings lighter, perceptions dulled, but she insisted on staying with her coach until this entire thing came to a close.

The entire time this occurred however, Kirenna's violated cock still bulged out from under her skirt. It was half-erect constantly and occasional feminine juices leaked out from inside her pussy. She couldn't look at these things the same way as before. Her eyes often stared at their more phallic shapes, she would take in the smell that some of them emitted, and the rhythmic echo of monster on futa had an alluring tone to it now. With all of these distractions, it was difficult for Kirenna to keep focus.

When they took a pause to evaluate what direction to hit next, it was clear Lana's pupil was restless. Kirenna, fueled with anger, was about to jump to the nearest source of sounds and activity on her own when Lana urged her to hold position. She was about to apologize for possibly endangering herself when a pillar impaled the earth from below, followed by tentacles which restrained her. This time, they aimed for her joints, and now she was completely helpless.

"Coach Lana! I can't-" Kirenna cried out, pausing when she felt a subtle jolt of pain prick her neck. "Please just..." It was getting harder to talk, as well as see, move, think, and hear. "Lea-" She started, vision fading as her mouth was getting dry. Kirenna then accepted the fact she was going to die. She hoped this was lethal. "Go." She whispered, watching Lana fanatically press on to try and get to her.

Then, darkness.
 
Kirenna's perception of time was obscured and though she realized she had been rendered unconscious knowingly, she had not known how long she had been knocked out. By the time she was coming to, the first thing she picked up was the sound of squelching slobbering sounds amidst the high pitched squealing and shrilling sounds. To any victims, this horrid and nightmarish noise was all too familiar and one would think she was already being violated. Yet, it was different this time. For though Kirenna could hear those damnable horrible noise haunting her once more, she could hear sounds of moaning and heavy panting. At first, it was definitely not Kirenna's but most likely, a victim who got caught in the terrible orgy ordeal.

But the aching whimpering and tiring voice of grunting and panting wasn't any of the team mates, though Kirenna was familiar with many, it was one particular she knew all too well personally. Once she regain her sight fully, the most terrible nightmarish visual appearance finally came out into the fold and stared Kirenna directly into her eyes and shocking her inner soul of all the damnable worst-case scenario to ever happen to before. Lana, the great beacon of the Star Vixen, had finally fallen. Before her very own eyes, the proud and wonderful Amazon-like powerful figure was caught by the pillar creature which turned out to be a giant centipede with a phallic head and puckered radial maw. It's hundreds of legs were comprised of nothing more than ribbed villi suckers which could extend out as agile tentacles.

Several tentacles had latched onto Lana. Her skirt was completely gone and much of her bottom-half of her shirt stripped away to reveal her pair of luscious mammary glands out into the raw open air. Lana was still standing somewhat using her metallic staff in front of her to brace both her hands on top as she was still trying to exert her will to remain defiant. All she had on where her shoes, kneesocks, arm band and her upper turtleneck. Her head was hung downward indicating how exhausted she became and as she slowly rose her head up, Kirenna could see some defiant struggle in her expression, but her bedroom eyes showed another story. As Lana was not ready to give up, her body gradually did as it gave in to too much lust pumped into her by the vile creature behind her.

A large snake-like warty tentacle cock was continually thrusting into Lana's stretched snatch drooling alien juices along with her own femininity. She grunted with each push of the cock as she gritted her bare teeth in agony. But the true horror was that throughout much of her bare exposed naked torso and thighs, odd alien growth infested on Lana's tanned surface like moss and mildew, pulsating and displaying a number of erie eyeballs and human mouths all puckering. Tendrils and villi protruded from this infestation and flagellated out into the air. The area to which Lana's skin bordered with this grotesque abomination were joined together with cobwebs bordering the infestation and it was hard to tell where the growth started and her skin started.

Lana even had some on her cheeks and the cobweb which allowed the infestation to latch onto her face was more present. But out of all the places on her body, nothing was more devastated than her own penis. Tendrils of all shapes and sizes along with abominable parasites festered on Lana's greatest pride and ego. For whatever reasons, her cock had swelled up to a giant size that was as long as her forearm and as thick as her hind leg. It was fully erect and all the wormy nightcrawlers of unspeakable filth were crawling underneath her foreskin which just lipped over the ridge of her heavily fattened plump glans. Tendrils coiled around the thick juicy cock and stroked her length, a number of them were pumping in and out of her sore stretched urethral duct that led all the way to her prostate glans. Lana was finally succumbing to her great downfall.
 
The sounds of sexual conquest woke the athlete up. She groaned, then cried out for a second, thinking they were all on top of her. What surprised Kirenna was that she seemed completely untouched while she was knocked out. Then she remembered what happened right before she was rendered unconscious. Her eyes darted around, looking for the source of the moaning. Kirenna was about to call out Lana's name, until she saw her, bound to the monster that ambushed them.

"Wha, What did you do to her!?" Having herself suffer being raped by the inhuman monsters was one thing, and seeing that happen to Lana alone was enough to send her into full blown panic. Seeing an unexplainable alien growth through several parts of her body was another. They never did that to her, and for a moment she thought she saw an eyeball staring out at her. The unnatural, horrid growth only fed her fears, but the thing that stood out the most was Lana's mutated penis. The size of it was simply unbelievable to Kirenna, but it was there, real, spewing about as many worms and grubs that were diving into it.

"Why are you doing this to her!? Leave her alone! LET HER GO!" Kirenna demanded, even though she was clearly in no position to simply ask anything. Seeing her lover in such a state traumatized her more than anything today, that much was clear.
 
"Keh- Kirenna" Lana spoke out in a severely weakened voice. Even her eyes looked like it had not enjoyed hours worth of sleep, yet the sexual lust her body was craving for was clearly evident and betraying whatever will she had left to defy the unbearable pleasure the parasites were inflicting onto her body. It was more than what Lana could ever handle even for an Amazon athlete like herself. The Star Vixen's greatest champion was made an example of. If anyone was given the most horrendous punishment for transgression against the marauding monstrosities, Lana surpassed Kirenna for that nomination. What had happened to Kirenna was nothing compared to what Lana was to endure and suffer for her own actions.

The successful protege was in shock and even though she was fully wide awake, her body was still suffering from the lingering effects of the venom. Her body was still thralled by the massive tingling sensations rippling through every fiber of her being. Kirenna was virtually paralyzed and severely weakened that she could barely make any difference of their dire situation. All she could do was watch the horror show and see her beloved Lana be utterly destroyed by such a terrible fate no one should even deserve at all. The infesting growth resembled more like alien-barnacles protruding various disgusting bulges as they seemed to be fused to her body.

Lana was whimpering and blustering from such a terrible ordeal but in reality, it was the extreme overload of unwanted pleasure that was destroying her from within. And her cock was the greatest weakspot, her Achilles' heel. The mutation on her grand member displayed various blackened veins and arteries all over her length, inflated and partially assimilated into the barnacle growth that had partially wrapped around her male organ that a couple of hours ago, was inside Kirenna. As the lowest creatures of the bottom-most food chain, it was squealing and shrilling out loudly in delight for the honor of festering within Lana's appendage of a strong intelligent being.

A humiliating and demoralizing site was impossible to ignore. Even if Kirenna was to shut her eyes, the smell and the sound of Lana's merciless rape was too much and overloaded her senses. Yet despite this, Lana was still making a snail's pace effort to take agonizing step closer to Kirenna. For what reasons? She didn't know but as soon as Lana got closer, something terrible happened. As if their despair wasn't dark enough already, it was about to get even worse. There was a sudden loud flesh-crunching sound which was soon followed by Lana letting out a blustering cry as she vented her painful frustration through her clenched teeth just as she rolled her eyes into their sockets.

The coach fell to her knees and at the sametime, the same churning of the fleshy horrific noise occurred again, only this time, it struck Kirenna between her legs. Both futas were succumbing to something horrible from within their sexes.
 
If Kirenna was made an example of to others, then seeing Lana be made an example to her made her feel insignificant, helpless. For the first time in this entire ordeal, Kirenna felt entirely devoid of hope. There was nothing Lana could do, that much was clear, and there was even less that Kirenna herself could do. Once more, tears began streaming down her face, defeat for them was clear as day.

Kirenna was still afflicted with the toxins from earlier, preventing her from doing anything to help Lana, not even lifting a finger. The twisted stare that Lana was in horrified her to no end, and Kirenna would have given anything to see her normal again. For a moment, she did close her eyes, unable to bear the punishment that was inflicted on Lana. When she heard footsteps however, Kirenna slowly opened them again, watching her once pure, beloved role model get closer to her. Kirenna opened her mouth, asking what she was doing, when she heard a sickening crunching noise emitted somewhere from Lana.

"NO!" For a split moment, she thought Lana had died there on the spot, but she should have learned by now that death would be a reprieve for what these things could do to them. As her idol went to her knees, Kirenna heard the noise once more, and it had emanated from within her body, her own genitals. The indescribable sensation felt there that followed had forced Kirenna to realize she had regained feeling in that area during her sleep. It would only add to the trauma that was slowly driving her utterly insane.
 
At first, the sensation for less than a fraction of a second felt like someone drove a swift boot kick into her groins and crushing her testicular organs entirely, but instead, it was the warm sensation of pleasure that engulfed her churning healthy orbs of flesh as a result of one groping them with the palm of their hand. But this sensation was many times folds and literally quaked within her seeds factory. Her cock, which was devastated from the horrific sexual abuse was being suddenly fed tremendous amounts of aphrodisiac from within. In one moment, Kirenna's sex drive was suddenly pumping up momentum from between her legs, the next, she could suddenly hear a swarm of squealing sounds, much like a litter of newborn pinky mice.

For Lana, she was crying out in agony grunting with excruciating sensation brewing within her genitals and watching her flex her neck and grind her bare teeth like a mad dog indicated how much she was suffering. Tears were swelling from her flaring angry eyes as Lana was daring enough to bare the ungodly pain of pleasures raging within her worn out body. The barnacle parasitical growth which partially covered her inflated testicular sacks were reacting to Lana's devastating plight. They began to breath and pulsate like lungs as her testicles were too visually churning and various bulges were seen running rampant underneath the surface of her scrotum.

Yet, none were as nightmarish compared to her infested cock which revealed even larger pulsating bulges squirming underneath the fleshy skin of her tender cock and her cumslit festering with worms and grubs were flaring the puffy lips like a mouth gasping for air. Something was emerging out of Lana's cock and it was definitely not a pretty site. A pink bulbous shiny and greasy surface was slowly emerging out of Lana's cumslit and it was adorned with a network of tiny thin red arteries and veins. Slowly, this pink bulge grew from Lana's cumslit in such a slow and terrifying manner. Lana began crying and whimpering from the agony of a slow motion orgasmic birth of a creature no doubt implanted into her sexual organs.

For Kirenna, the process was not as devious suffered by the revered coach. The raging pleasure continued to burn Kirenna's sexual drive until the moment came when her violated bruised penis would finally reach the peak of its painful erection process. All she could do now was witness the birth of the vile spawn monsters emerging from their reproductive genitals.
 
The split second of pain that struck between Kirenna's legs faded in an instant. And then, it was replaced, replaced with nothing but ecstasy. She could feel literal, insanely blissful vibrations inside her cum factories, stimulating them and her girlcock to wake back up. 'Are they... are they, in me?' It was a redundant thought. Kirenna could hear them, feel them. They seeded her. Her libido was being forcefully manipulated; Kirenna was feeling raped on an entirely new level, and it felt good in the worst way.

The situation was unfair. All of it, unfair! Here she was, doped up on toxins and aphrodisiacs, while she was forced to watch Lana suffer the exact opposite. Kirenna would have gladly traded places just to see her teacher safe. Her own penis was erect in seconds, and the vibrations swimming inside her testicles were increasing. She wanted to say something, she wanted to console Lane, but she simply did not have the words, and with the chemicals inducing her sexual drive to turbo, Kirenna was afraid to open her mouth, fearing a cry for more would escape her lips.

Instead of hanging her head back, losing herself in the pleasure, Kirenna forced herself to witness Lana's own predicament. As horrible as it was, she had to watch, she needed to resist something. She refused to bask fully in the pleasurable sensations the creatures were forcing on her while her lover was forced to birth something much more painful.
 
Kirenna was unable to stop the impending storm of lust surging within her own reproductive sexual organs. The pleasure was raining down viciously on her strong and defiant will and it was a matter of time before it was utterly shattered as it did before. Yet, the writhing wiggling actions of parasites within her churning seed organs were becoming much more violent and it soon began to travel up the duct that led to her swollen prostate glands. From there, Kirenna was brutally bombarded by the endless needles pinching tremendous amounts of pleasure against her sensitive prostate glands. But as if it was not enough to force Kirenna to endure this brutal and merciless punishment, her vaginal cavity was also being assaulted at the sametime.

Having to bare the raging pleasure against her own will was another, enduring it while she was forced to watch Lana give birth to the vile spawn was another. Before Kirenna knew it, a queazy sensation was rippling through her uterus when without warning, a strong hot flow of juices of unknown origins suddenly gushed out from her flaring snatch and partially created a sensation of a relieving deflation feeling. Yet her feminine orgasm was still in progress until something tight and slick began to wedge apart her inner pussy lips, then her outer from within her body instead of some outside physical intrusion. What was happening? Was Kirenna giving birth too?

Watching Lana go insane was impossible to bare for the star student athlete. She continued to observe how despite the sexual fire destroying Lana's will, she was still approaching her protege and through all of the painful contortion expression on her face, it appeared Lana had one more thing to do.

"Unnngh... Kirenna ugggghh" Lana grunted and gasped "They're... uhh still alive. You must, mmmmffggpph!" she blustered trying to utter out something important but realizing she was losing strength too fast, she did the only thing she could do and hopefully, Kirenna would understand. Lana lifted her custom hockey staff and with one final ounce of strength, she let out a laboring heaving cry and tossed the weapon towards Kirenna. The weapon then crashed into the ground and slid just passed Kirenna to her left. By the time she would look behind, Kirenna would notice that the pillar which popped up behind her earlier was chopped in half and most of its tendril still latched onto her thighs and possibly her genitals. However, her skirt had covered most of the gruesome connection but at least she would have known what had happened before she had passed out.

When Kirenna fell into unconsciousness, Lana was still racing towards her and swung her weapon to cleave against the centipede phallic monster which had subdued the young athletic futa and continued to hack and slashed until Kirenna's assailant no longer was alive. Yet, after she had finally freed Kirenna, she dropped her guard just to catch her strength as another phallic centipede had popped up from the ground behind Lana from a distance and nabbed her. Now she was being primed up for the birth as Lana was finally pulled back causing her to fall on her back and with her legs spread out but her feet planted onto the ground, Kirenna would finally watch the terrible conclusion of Lana's fate.
 
She was in an ever-increasing tidal wave of bliss. It threatened to drown her, and all of her self-inhibitions. Kirenna eyes were strained from just trying to focus on anything but her cock, the center of attention for her entire body. She was hanging in there, until another disturbance begun deep in her womb, immediately pushing her to orgasm from her female sex. Her testicles churned, contracted, trying to pump as much seed as they could, but they seemed to encounter resistance once they reached her prostate, and only mere droplets managed to make it to the end and squirt out of her male sex.

The immense pressure forcing itself out of Kirenna broke her focus. She threw her head back, crying out in pure joy. Her body was betraying her, and with the climaxes came the impending blackouts of her mind. The cause of it all however, kept her awake. 'Pregnant, they impregnated me!' Soon she would be a mother, for the first brood of creatures to replace so many she killed.

She heard her name called. 'Lana!?' She was still her, as close to to Kirenna as she would get. The student looked back at her instructor, and flinched when the metal hockey stick was flung past her. When she suddenly realized the abomination pinning her was eviscerated, Kirenna blacked out.

It wasn't too long before she snapped back into it. Her body was on fire. Everything was wonderful. Kirenna was breathing happily, until her eyes suddenly fell on Lana. She forgot her for a moment. Kirenna forgot about her role model, the woman she would do anything in the world for. The feeling of guilt that followed was barely enough to keep her focused on the current scene. The athlete tried her hardest to watch, to witness what would happen next.
 
Kirenna watched Lana flexing her hind muscles through her knee highs and her thighs as she was arching her back with her legs in eagle spread still in position. Her abused and heavily abused mutated cock stuck up like a towering beacon of victory for these horrid creatures. To her horror, a strange pulsating bulge was slowly writhing up her elongated and infested shaft as the pink flesh was slowly growing out from Lana's gaping cumslit. Just then, the pink veiny orb started to grow in a more oblong shape until finally, a hole at the top formed and it started to pucker and flare. From that hole, an orifice was formed and it let out a gurgling high-pitch squealing cry. But that wasn't the only thing that happened, myriad villi began sprouting out from its oblong shape and began to wiggle and pulsate. This... newborn creature was crying out from its birth.

Lana let out an agonizing cry, one that was normally expected of females when they give birth, but the coach was now doing it for this hideous newborn spawn of vile origin. This was no way for Lana to endure such humiliating and torturous punishment. As the newborn was further emerging from Lana's physically wrecked pride, squirts of spunk jetted out from random places where the offspring's body made contact with Lana's glans, it was no doubt the excess semen that resulted in her orgasm and more sprung up everywhere. The newborn was squealing still and began to pulsate like breathing lungs trying to squirm out from its tight birthing confines.

Despite not wishing to see this, feeling pleasure while witnessing a monstrous and nightmarish birth of a disgusting spawn from her beloved's pride to create an erotic condition to pleasure from this vile scene was shattering Kirenna's psyche in such a grueling and humiliating way. Yet, she when she had looked down upon her own impregnated member, she could see her rod flesh squirming and bulge in various parts of her sex. Once the pink vile offspring was almost out of Lana, a writhing quake began to squirm inside Kirenna's cock and much like the relieving displacement deflating her uterus, she too felt it in her needy bloated cock when dozens of slick worms, grubs, and all slithering tiny creatures began pouring out of her cock like spilling ramen soup. Her vagina was stretched wide as jellyfish-like alien offsprings began to slick out of her snatch in a litter creating a messy pool below Kirenna's legs.
 
The aberration that was forcing it's way out of Lana's abused, battered cock was just as disgusting as everything else she had seen here. The orifice at the end letting out it's newborn cry grated Kirenna's ears. She turned away when she felt something escape her own penis. Her eyes moved down to see she was also giving birth, like Lana, from her girlcock. 'T-that's, the wrong hole... Everything about these creatures is wrong!'

Her birth canal was forced open, paving the way for several tentacled spawn that were shortly covered in feminine love juices as they escaped her vagina. The tiniest of grubs and insects made their way out of Kirenna's member. She watched the bulges travel up her shaft, escaping her cumslit and either falling flat on the ground or hanging on to her cockmeat. Following them was a steady stream of fertility cream that quickly turned into an elongated orgasm for Kirenna. All of the pent up sexual frustration was let out, hosing the ground in front of her and showering the creatures she just birthed with her seed.

'I'm... a mother, a mother for... these-' She couldn't even finish her own sentence in her head. Casuality was beginning to become meaningless for her. Every moment of this was pure ecstasy. Her body was left twitching and hung back, her head literally hanging to the side. Her tongue was hanging out of her mouth, lolling to the side as her eyes rolled up in the back of her head. All this, for the exact opposite reason Lana in a similar state. Pain without pleasure, compared to pleasure without pain. She was disgusted with herself, horrified. This all, felt good, and Kirenna hated herself when she knew she could grow to like it.
 
Not only was Kirenna being forced to like the pleasure of giving birth to these vile spawns in the most humiliating and disgusting ways, but the pleasure was now trying to force her into getting highly aroused by seeing her lover, Coach Lana, give birth in a far more excruciating but disgusting ways ever imagined. Despite the agonizing nightmarish cries and scream Lana was bursting out of her throat, what Kirenna believed to be the most intense pain ever was infact quit the exact opposite. The pleasure was so hard and strong that Lana herself could not bare and brace the devastating effect it had on her sexual organs. She was constantly thrusting her hips up and down in an erratic way while tossing her head left and right.

Eventually, the pink fleshy elongated creature spawning many tiny villi from its body finally popped out and dropped onto the floor followed by several squirts of Lana's backed up spunk as a result from her birthing orgasm. All of the newborn creatures born from both futas had scurried outwards and burrowed deep into the ground while others slithered into the darkness to live out their lives. After the vicious and horrible experience, Lana finally collapsed then what followed was the sound of her pride shattering to pieces.

"Uhhhgg nnooo!!! How.... Could this happen to me?!!!! Nnnnnggghhh, just let... Me die!!!!" she cried out. Lana hit an all-time low. No longer was she the proud champion, the beacon star that all other futa student athletes had hoped to aspire. Lana was reduced to a shell of an Amazon warrior, a sexual plaything for the lowlife bottom-dwelling parasites to feast on over and over many times. And worst of all, Lana's will broke down in the most awful and humiliating ways in front of the greatest protege she has ever made during her career.

"Mmmnnn.. Kirenna! There... are others that need.... aaaah!" she gurgled out loudly, but Lana was blacking out and when she did, the centipede creature which had held her finally began to turn Lana around and drag her by her legs into the thick dark woods along with the myriad nightcrawlers that followed her behind while others hitched a ride on top of her partially naked body. Kirenna was now left alone with the dead centipede still latched onto her body from behind. The only sentimental possession of Lana that Kirenna had now left to remind her of, was the deadly field hockey staff. It would take another hour before the star athlete was able to get her full strength back.

For that Kirenna could see that was very noticeable was how empty the campsite had become and the large trail blazed through the thick grass formed by the centipede dragging Lana into the depths of the unknown. For now, she had to wonder about "others". Kirenna had two choices to make, run away with her tail tucked between her legs, or try to assume that Lana wanted her star pupil to pick up that 'weapon' with her might and deliver retribution to the vile beings that had committed such terrible transgression against the Star Vixens.
 
She could barely hear Lana while basking in the afterglow of her own birth. Kirenna heard the words, but they carried very little meaning at the time. She stayed on the ground, weak, powerless, her mind forcefully shunning itself from the outside world to avoid the horror and trauma it was delivering to her. Her eyes stared at her coach as the mutated centipede began carrying Lana off. There was no feeling in Kirenna's stare, as it was following Lana just because she was the only thing moving in her field of vision.

Minutes began passing as Kirenna began to recover. She remembered, things, happening to her. The athlete wasn't sure if they were good or bad. Her legs twitched, one moving to the side, and indicated she was regaining control of her body. Her memories were a confused blank for the first few seconds, until her eyes fell upon the metallic hockey stick.

"NO! Where did they go! What did they do with you!?" She was shouting instantly in panic, hyperventilating as she struggled to grab the hockey stick and get away from the decomposing corpse of a monster behind her. She remembered now, she was violated a second time, and used for their twisted reproduction cycle worked. And Lana...

"Where'd she go, please, where'd she go..." She kept muttering to herself, almost beginning to tear up again until she noticed the trail the beast carrying Lana left behind. There was nothing around her, it was quiet for once, yet staring into the unknown, into that path, was leaving her with fear, and getting weak in the knees. She could run, and simply try to get away, instead of risking getting raped a third time, and possibly kept for continuing breeding. No one could blame her, no one would know.

"No..." Kirenna took her first step forward, trying to muster what bravery she would have left. This no longer felt like some kind of obligation, or urge to help others. She was fueled by hate, anger, and her drive to see Lana again.

"I... I can't disappoint her. I have to do this." She whispered to herself, beginning her trek what may be into her own nightmare.
 
Kirenna may have survived a second raping onslaught, but the horrible nightmares were forever scarred into her thoughts, ones that could never be erased. And yet with what had happened to the Star Vixens in this cursed campsite, Kirenna still retained her initiative. The thoughts of what the creatures were planning to do with their 'prisoner' was so horrible that no only did the star athlete did not want to think about the perverse terrible ordeals, but now her pride fueled an angry and raging hatred for these monstrous creatures. It was no fair for what they did to Lana and certainly what they did to the rest of the Star Vixen team and the cheerleading squads.

Kirenna once again decided to challenge fate and with Lana's deadly brutal weapon, she was more than ready to take on whatever disgusting creatures she would encounter into the dark and unknown dangers that now lied ahead through the trampled grassy trail. All doubts and uncertainty were melted away. It was possible that any creatures that sought to protect their plunder would no doubt show similar transgression against the intruder, but Kirenna too would show no mercy as well. Now with a powerful field hockey stick, the star pupil was more than capable of delivering attacks far more fatal and devastating than the practice stick she initially wielded when trying to free her fellow comrades.

Into the deep woods, the grassy trail extended out until Kirenna could no longer see the bonfire that focused a beacon marking the center of the main campsite. Almost all alone in the dark, Kirenna was virtually blinded and losing all bearings and orientation. It wasn't until she heard the whimpering agonizing moans from one direction did Kirenna pick up with her sharp ears. Along with the audible female cries, Kirenna could detect a scent of fresh raw sex amidst the humid and mossy pete stench which coincidentally became gradually stronger as Kirenna would head towards the sound she heard.
 
The alloyed hockey stick she held now felt so much more comforting in her hands than the flimsy wooden stick from earlier. At the same time, holding it and looking at it kept reminding Kirenna of her mentor's abduction. She couldn't stop herself from shivering in fear slightly as she was getting closer. That familiar smell crept back into her nostrils, the scent of sex. For her, it was the scent of rape, and Kirenna was contemplating whether or not to flee on the spot.

"No." She whispered to herself taking a deep breath and taking a step forward. 'She'll be expecting me. I have to help her... they'll be expecting me.' Kirenna was getting paranoid, blindly swiping at shadows and nothing periodically, intent on not being caught of guard again. She admitted to herself, it wouldn't help much since she saw a horrific giant worm burrow from the ground, but she still believed she had to try.

'Have to be thorough, have to be alert...'
 
Braving through the unknown darkness, Kirenna blindly swatted her field hockey stick left and right out of panic and paranoia. Though the weapon did offer her a sense of security in that it was a reliable weapon, it was heavily stained with the gruesome nightmare that ran a deep scar into her mind and soul over the terrible fate that befell on her beloved coach. The lingering smell of strong sex and the echoing moaning and cries amidst the squealing and shrill cries of the aliens no doubt sexually ravaging their innocent bodies didn't bode so well with Kirenna. The grassy field to which she was running through was more and more covering up the trails until at some point, the trail disappeared entirely leaving Kirenna fully enveloped alone in the darkness.

The eerie ambient environment haunted and taunted Kirenna with all senses simultaneously. However, her next step would take her down a dangerous path when the ground below her collapsed causing her to plunge deep down into the dark abysmal maw of her next awaited fate. Fortunately, the earthen ground was soft enough to cushion the blow until at last, she fell into a cavernous and spacious underground chamber and landing into a very spongy but cushioning alien bush.
 
As the familiar cries of human pleasure and screeching alien mating noises rang through her head, Kirenna tightened her grip on the weapon and kept occasionally swinging at anything she thought moved. Suddenly she stopped, and Kirenna was puzzled, forgetting what she was following. Everything that's transpired so far was distracting her greatly. It took a few moments for her to notice that the tracks suddenly disappeared, the trail ran cold. Before she could react, she suddenly fell, crying out of surprise as her body sunk deep underground.

When she landed the exhausted athlete let out a sigh of relief. "Still here, still safe." Kirenna whispered, looking down at what broke her fall. It looked like more plant life, but still wrong. It frightened her, she couldn't identify it. Kirenna scrambled off of it, giving it one good slash to the side, her fear was controlling her movements at the moment. When it didn't immediately react, she turned away, having a look around.

It occurred to her that the bush might not be the only unnatural form of life in the creature's habitat. She turned away from it, trying to figure out where she was, and if there was anywhere to go.

"Gotta find Lana, gotta find an exit, gotta stay alert..."
 
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