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The Undercity (frightorflight and Jeufufns)

Emily crawled into Nelia's lap and began to snuggle into her breasts, almost pressing her head between them. She unconsciously began to grind her erection against Neila. Her attraction to Nelia went beyond just sex. Her body was still uncrossing it's signals though, so when her mind said love, the body heard sex. At the same time she had begun to play footsy with Varicia's testicles, without knowing it.
 
Nelia cooed as Emily snuggled into her breasts, feeling incredibly comfortable as Emily rubbed against her voluptuous body. Her hardon grinding against her felt exquisite, one of her particular kinks. Varicia looked up when she felt the footsy of Emily, smiling. It felt nice on her huge swollen testes. Nelia wasn't quite sure how much she was attracted to Emily, though that would change.
 
Emily continued to do what she was doing to Nelia and began t work her foot up to Varicia's rod. Eventually she looked up at Nelia, "Can we go somewhere more private, all of us." She said in a squeak with a blushed face, she was embarrassed about it but she couldn't wait, she wanted the women to take her now She wanted them to fill her up and make her theirs. "Please?"
 
Varicia shivered a little bit from Emily's touch, stirring as she looked up at Emily in slight irritation. Nelia looked surprised when Emily asked whether they could go somewhere more private, but smiled when she got a nod from Varicia. "Of course we can, if you don't feel comfortable here." She stood up, denying Emily the warmth of her bosom but enabling her a grasp on her bum as she led her and Varicia to her room. Her room was pretty, mostly black and modern with trinkets that looked raided. Her bed was king-sized but only one side looked like it was used, like she expected someone to join her. She blushed a little, sitting down on her bed as she offered both of them a seat next to her.
 
Emily went back to her spot on Nelia's lap. She wrapped her arms around the woman and buried her face back in the woman's breast. She started to rub again, her feet maneuvering so they could message Varicia's testicles. Her hands started to slide into the women's cloths and pull them off. She started to kiss the inner side of Neila's breasts.
 
Vaeicia closed her eyes, humming an approving tone as Emily tended to her mountainous testicles. Nelia welcomed Emily back, letting her lie in her breasts but she was startled when Emily started to unzip her suit, kisside the inside of her breasts. "Wha.....what are you doing?" Nelia exclaimed, blushing scarlet. Her lips pursed due to how good it felt, stiffling a groan of pleasure.
 
Emily stopped without a word. It felt right but she didn't want to push it. She continued to give a foot message to Vaeicia's testicles and kiss Nelia. She worked her way up to her lips. Then back down. he started to suck on the nipple of one breast. SHe could feel her erection building again. She started to rub it against Neila.
 
Nelia's skin tingled with every oiss, making her long for more. She knew it was wrong to be nolested like this but it....felt so nice really. Varicia groaned from Nelia massaging her testicles, obviously enjoying it. The sucking made Nelia whimper, it felt so natural and pleasurable. She was almost painfully erect, her tip brushing against Emily. She felt Wmily's own tip against her, teasing her as she became hornier and hornier.
 
Emily kept it up. Not relenting or giving either woman a moments rest. Like before her hormones were taking over, and her mind was no longer in control. She wanted the two woman, she wanted to be filled by them and with them. It was a raw, instinctual drive that her mind could not overcome. All she could do was pleasure these woman, until they felt the same passion in their veins and they took her, then she would just have to sit their and let them do what made them feel good.
 
Varicia groaned a little from the pelwasurable feeling of being nmassaged, her cock twitching alightly as blood started flowing into it. It was a slow process but it slowly atarting inflating into its erect state of ten feet. Nelia was subject to a much greater srimulation, causing her to cling to Emily, kissing her passionately. She'd made her so hor y she'd love nothing more than to give in to Emily, especiaply since Varicia was around.
 
Emily moved away around and assumed a position so that both woman could have their way with her. She wanted both of them inside her, both of them inflating her with their fluid. She looked lustfully at each women, begging them with her eyes. She wanted Nelia first, then the Latin. Actually she wanted them both to go at the same time, she just didn't know which would go first. It would be fun though.
 
Nelia started making out passionately with Emily, letting her undress her without much of a fight. Something about Emily just made her want to fuck, the same went for Varicia, the doctor, anyone. It was like this was part of her mutation. She slipped out of her suit, rubbing her cock against Emily as she made out.

Varicia was another situation. The lust had made her breaths labored, her cock reaching its full length of ten feet. Iy was a throbbing monster, so big you could crawl into it, with massive veins like pipes. She too started inxhing closer to Emily, her pussy wettening as she tried to catch some kisses from her. They were practically fighting over her lips, competing on who could kiss Emily the best
 
Emily stopped the two for a moment. She lined up the massive rod of the latin with her waiting womanhood and eased the head of Neila's member with her own. Slowly, she sank onto both of them moaning. So loud it almost sounded like a cry of pain. But she on began to drooled in pleasure. Her eyes lids drooped and she entered a sleepy state of pleasure as her boy gripped around and sank deeper onto the two massive rods now impaling her.
 
Varicia was slowly getting into this, bearing an almost feral inpression as she pushed more and more of her inpossibly large girth into Emily, bulging her belly outwards step by step as more and more flesh was stuffed into her. Nelia was a lot less chilled or focused. She gasped in pleasure as Emily's dick wrapped around her own, like a better version of a traditional orifice. It felt amazing, the tight walls of her cock pressing around her, feeli g her head force the cock apart. It was an orgasmic feeling, causing her pant and thrust wildly, sending her into a frenzy of moaning. It was simply divine.
 
Emily' body was in a state of continuous climax and pleasure overload. She just moaned and drooled and bounced back and forth and up and down as her body was bent to the pleasure of her two partners. she felt more and more of the large rod push in and curl up inside her, making her belly look pregnant with all the meat that had been shoved into it. she began to stroke her penis, witch was wrapped around Neila's, and rub her belly and the rod curled up in it. She wanted to be filled up by both woman. he wanted them to explode.
 
Both women were having aimilar troubles. Nelia was moaning wildly as she thrusted into Emily's cock over and over again, her eyes rolling back as she lost herself in pleasure. Varicia had managed to shove her entire mammoth length into Emily which wa son its own an orgasmic feeling, but the thrusts she started to do did it for her. Precum was already flowing freely out of both women, a herald of their approaching orgasm. Having balls that reached to the floor, one could have guessed that Varicia could release quite the load, and as she thrusted into Emily one last time Emily would soon know first hand how much it could be. Nelia's load blasting into her cock, coating it from the inside and flushing back out again seemed like a dribble compared to the tidal wave Varicia released inside of her, inflating her relentlessly.
 
Emily's testicles swelled up and her belly looked several months pregnant as seed began to ooze out of both points of violation she had passed out from pleasure with a smile on her face. curled up around her belly like a mother pregnant with children. "I love you, she sighed as she drifted into sleep. he wondered in her sleeping thoughts. If she could, or ever would have children, she always loved kids, maybe that was her purpose in life, just to be a great mom. She liked that, and if her children were Nelia's than she would like it even more. Slowly, silently, she slept.
 
Due to having Varicia penetrate her, the kids would most likely be Varicia's but who knows, perhaps mutation could make her grow another womb, or simply reroute it to her penis. As it was, the two women, tired from the furious tidalwave of cum they unleashed inside of Emily. They fell asleep around her, Varicia resting on her gigantic set of balls while Nelia nuzzled her face into Emily's as they drifted to sleep.

Unbeknownst to them, Emily's infection starting changing them in their sleep, sending their mutations into overdrive. Varicia would have left at the time Emily awoke, scared, embarassed, or just spurned on to continue her work. Nelia though stayed, cuddling into Emily with a loving embrace as she slowly changed. Her eyes changed a sparkling, almost digital looking sky blue that seemed to simply entrance anyway looking into them through their sheer beauty. Her cock shifted between her legs, slowly growing outward. When flaccid, it would be just as big as before, but when erect it would grow to a startling 15 feet length with a 5 foot girth that looked like it could split anyone in half. Her pucker and pussy tighten, like they could squeeze the life out of anything inserted into them. She hugged Emily tighter as the changes occured, seeking refuge in her warmth. Her breasts slowly grew outward, starting to envelop Emily in an even softer embrace as the slowly grew to ridicolous measures, medicine-balls ready to envelop you in a fleshy soft prison. Her hips grew curvier, ridiculously firm buttcheeks decorating her rear that grew outward until she had enough to balance a bottle on it. It was incredibly firm though, soft to the touch but not jiggly. Her flawless skin made it look perfect, a volutuous vixen ready to give the night of your life, if you survived her erection. In fact, she could probably develop a new style of infiltration now. Tempt important people into a more private setting before crushing them with her cock. A sheath appearing above her pussy to hide her burgeoning manmeat underlined this strategy, making her able to hide her massive mammoth of a cock whenever she wanted as well as release it. Other than her ears growing a bit pointier and her face a little more aluring, these remained her only changes as she rested next to Emily.
 
Inside Emily something was growing. Triplets. Siblings who had the same mother, but each had a diffrent "father". The would not be normal either. They would grow and devlope very fast , and they mutation would be stable. However they would have a very special gift. The three would be psychicly linked, telepathy. However she did not k ow this yet. Nor would she for a while. Unfortunately she had no idea what was coming either.

The next day the gang made their raid. When tbey came back with hundreds of slaves as new recruits there stronghold was ruined. Someone had attacked it when it was to week to defend. They had taken everyone I side, accept for the guards, as prisioners. Who ever had attacked took all evidence of their presence. However there was one survivor. He only lived long enough to tell his story. The Roc had done it, according to him, the. He died. If it was true they were in a bad position. Even with their new numbers the Roc were to strong. Any attack against them would fail, or leave them too weak to defend them selves. There was one course left. Negotiation.
 
The former sex slaves were disheartened by the failure, doubting their new freedom. The gang had to act quickly before they lost any support they had left. Nelia had tried not to freak out from her mutation but not knowing where Emily was combined with her new abilities made her the perfect candidate for negotiation with the Roc. Besides, her sheer beauty had already begun turning even the most devoted heads, why shouldn't it work on the Roc? A pencil skirt that perfectly framed her flared hips, a button down white shirt that accentuated her cleavage like nothing else could, flats and the package was complete. Between rounds of negotiation, she might just change into her favourite wet-look strap dress.
 
Unfortunately their was a problem. She was negotiating with a mix of males and females. However the one who mattered, a thin, fragile, rock female, who looked middle aged but was very old, the result of a mutated gene of her own. However she was blind compolitely.
When they sat down to talk, in Roc territory, she asked, "have you come to make amends?" She was expecting an apology among other things.
 
This was unfortunate news for Nelia, even if she still felt the longing stares from others on her figure. She hoped her aeductive, soothing voice would accomplish something, though she wouldn't add anything artificial too it as they'd probably notice if she did. "We, the entire Thrompton organisation, apologize if we've done anything to offend the Roc. I've come here to hear what we can do to better our relationships, for the sake of both the prisoners and the fallen, as well as the many slaves that count on us to provide them with accomodations and most importantly a purpose."
 
The woman looked unsympathetic. "We will keep one hundred as insurance against any further attacks against you. Once we are sure of your intentions they will be released. The first born sons daughters of you and your orginization leaders will also be offered to us as recompense once they are of age, their purity intact." The woman's voice was flat. She was all buissness and nothing else. "Do you accept?"
 
Nelia grimaced at the offer. It was outrageous she couldn't accept. She knew she was endangering the whole organization with this but if she accepted there wouldn't be an organization.Without the prisoners there were none to train the slaves and with such a crushing defeat at the negotiation table who would still follow them. "I'm afraid I must decline. With our guards slaughtered and our capable men as well as utilities captured the organization simply can't work anymore. The slaves won't be able to be trained and will lose trust in us if we comply."
 
"What else do you perpose than? What insurgencies do we have that your attacks will stop?" This woman was flat and all business. The softness of Neila voice would earn her no favor it seemed.
 
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