Crimson Ch. 20

Dr. Brown was still there, somewhere beneath the mass of writhing bodies. He still believed that he could escape if he just had one more. The tentacled monstrosity had only one purpose, to find more wet crevices to fill with seed to create more harlots to fuck. The open air burned every inch of him and he spent every few minutes in agonizing pain before one of his new sluts mounted the fresh cock, eager for more of his life giving sperm.

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Poe looked down the hallway, seeing the writhing harlots eagerly fucking the various cocks waving out from the shapeless mass that had started to spread down the hallway. The whole building was infested. Poe estimated that it would be hundreds of the creatures fucking that abomination. "He was asking about testing some serum. Wanted a god damn rabbit."

"I'm guessing it didn't work," Emeritt said. "Burn it. Burn the whole building."

"Look on the bright side," Poe said as men started to throw barrels of gasoline into the building. "At least there's not a ten foot rabbit with a three foot cock running around."

Emeritt didn't blink as the flames started to spread. The women didn't flinch or even burn, they just melted like plastic dolls, but the creature beneath them screeched in an unearthly sound. "Let's go, we've got other stops."