A sniper is calm, patience is key.

"Hey! on our six!" Erikstan shouted, attracting the attention of his squad mates.

Erika swung her head round locking immediately to the blonde in the blue sundress, medic Katie saw it as her turn to step up. "No! staying in formation is paramount. EXCUSE ME, STAY WHERE YOU ARE PLEASE!" She shouted at the blonde having now lost her limp and was sprinting at full speed, picking up just enough air to see the purple tip of a semi-erect cock dangling between her thick legs.

"Take aim," She instructed calmly, but the dressed futa dipped into one of the broken doors of the dormitories. Being professionals they offered her no pursuit and steadily backed away scanning in all directions for god knows what else.

When reaching the end of the corridor there was no time for discussion, students, professors and a few rando's were all boarding up the exit to the courtyard "Erikstan! Watch that corridor."

"Hello! Hey!! OHYE!!!" she shouted over there panic. "What's the point of all this, you got holes in this building everywhere. You'll be much better off just trying to get a smaller location with more manageable fortifications." The students were completely disheveled, up all night fighting off their former classmates and professors, one guy in a navy blue hoodie and jeans approached Erika, she offered a stiff palm to keep him from coming closer.

"Do…you know how it spreads?" He asked as though he was being rhetorical but in truth he was just exhausted. "No, we Don't really know much of anything right now but I'm afraid we need to get out there." She pointed over to the new pile of chairs used to keep the futas at bay.

"You won't make it past the volleyball team, they've all been…well they all have…"

"I know, huge dicks, right?" The student nodded his head and then leaned in closer to Erika, "nobody knows who to trust, every time we think we're safe a massive cock explodes out of a person's pants and we're **** to run all over again."

Erika could no longer afford to sympathise with the student any longer, she was acting commander after all and this was time waste sadly in her eyes. She moved her way beside him peeking through the stacked tables out into the courtyard ahead, something had definitely played out, a few overturned vehicles, crumpled fencing, scorch marks of skid tracks and small burnt out fires.

Wet patches on gravel dotted everywhere as though it had recently rained. The thing was though it hadn't, Erika had a few educated guesses as to the sources of those sticky puddles. And finally to top it all off three students seemed to be trapped ontop of the gymnasiums roof, one curly haired brunette and two male students still very much alive andd eager to get down.

So much for their shortcut, a lot of risk involved in even getting close to the hospital in the first place. "Do any of the vehicles still work?" Erika asked to no one in particular.

"Course they do! We just can't get to them or drive them without my former team's new balls squirting over every surface!" Replied the volleyball team's couch, red shorts, red jacket and a red cap to top it off. He seemed like the type of guy keeping it all together before they arrived.

"We could go through the library instead? There's a van parked out back that should be able to fit all of us that are left."

"We never said we were here to rescue you." Replied Richardson before arguing broke out.

Erika looked around at her squad for opinions.