Anita runs... into the heart of the corruption

Anita staggered back from her fiance, her vision clouded by the tears running freely down her face. She couldn't make out the extent of her partner's transformation, but the feeling of her hands, still sticky with some monster's semen and coated in coarse hairs was more than enough for Anita to make an educated guess about what had just happened.

"What the fuck Erika?! You let one of them fuck you?"

Erika took a step towards Anita.

"It's not like it was my choice! I tried to get away, but that idiot's dick got stuck inside..."

"Oh sure! That must have been terrible for you!" "We're here because you wouldn't use my brother as a sperm donor! I turn my back for 5 minutes and you're shaking your ass on some guy's dick like a cheap slut?!"

In a less stressful situation, Anita would never have said such a thing. Sure, she hadn't been fully on board with the IVF treatments, the constant doctor's appointments, the needles, the testing... The agony each time she found out she hadn't gotten pregnant...

But Anita loved Erika: She could do whatever it takes to make her happy. Right?

The terror she felt at the current situation mixing dangerously with the pheromones that lay thick within the observation ward, Anita could think only of how much she had suffered. Now Erika had gone and fucked one of these things without a moment’s thought for Anita's feelings.

Staring at her lover through a film of tears and rage, Anita turned and ran, her eyes on the red glow ahead of her. Without her glasses, Anita couldn't make out the details of those around her, even as they turned to watch the foolhardy girl approach her doom.

A silence fell over the room as those gathered took notice of Amelia's transformation. The footfalls and sobbing of the distressed Latina were the only sounds to break the heavy silence.

Amelia herself stood confused, her growing cock bounced up from the floor with excitement as the brown-skinned woman blundered towards her.

Horrified, Erika could only watch as Anita ran off into the crowd. Though she tried to chase after her, Erika found herself caught up in the thronging masses of flesh beating against flesh. She continued to fight against the pulls and cat-calls, but her progress was slowed to a crawl as she fought in vain to pursue her lover. Stumbling over another mating pair, Erika fell suddenly to the floor. Her breath caught in her throat, she was unable to fight back as she felt clawed hands close tight around her neck. Another pair of hands gripped down on her legs, holding them apart and exposing her glistening pussy to all those watching. The eyes around her held either morbid curiosity or unbridled lust for her naked body, her fur coated in the dirt, slime, and semen spread across the hospital floor.

Her body battered and bruised, Erika hung her head in defeat. Whatever these people had planned for her, she could only hope that she would lose consciousness before experiencing the worst of it. She allowed her limbs to go limp, preparing herself internally to receive the member of whichever creature was brave enough to go first...

But the penetration didn't come. Even as Erika's vagina began to leak sadly upon the floor, her broken mind anticipating what was to come, none of the men gathered near made a move to claim her. The room's occupants stood silent. Turning to watch the front of the room as a heavy clapping sound began to eclipse the ongoing orgy.

Erika felt the hand on her neck loosen, repositioning itself around her snout. Unable to speak, her head was lifted towards the radiant glow that was the center of the crowd's attention. Opening her eyes to look, Erika could only whimper through her captor’s hands.

At the center of the gathered crowd, the focus of everyone's lust was Erika’s fiancé, Anita Torres, ass spread wide as her pussy clenched around the fuck-beast’s glowing rod. Erika’s eyes filled with tears watching Anita worm her way down the 8-foot pole, her mouth gaping widely as drool fell from her quivering lips. Amelia's hands gripped firmly around Anita’s waist as she pushed deeper within the previously unexplored depths of the Latina’s folds.

The shear volume of cock speared within her cunt held Anita’s legs apart as the thrusting began. Unable to move her limbs, her body spasmed violently as she lost all control. A torrent of fluids sprayed out from her pussy, coating the onlookers nearby and lubricating the passage of Amelia's fuckstick inside her deformed abdomen. Her mouth attempted to make sounds, but her brain had nothing to say.

"Waah. Cuh shhh. Oooggh. Wanna. Gonna cuuuuummmmmm!"

Erika tried to look away, but the hands of her captors held her firm. The scaled hands moving now to hold her eyelids open.

"You should watch this next bit dear..." A female voice whispered in her ear. "It's gonna be delicioussssss"

Erika turned her eyes to the speaker; taking in the hooded face, violet eyes, and the shapely DD breasts of the white-scaled snake woman. As she looked on, Erika noted the distention of the woman’s stomach. Her vagina spread wide as she began hissing with pleasure. A smooth white mass soon pressed forth between her dripping lips, slowly scraping against the nub of her exposed clitoris. The snake woman began to convulse, shrieking as the egg passed from between her folds onto the cum-covered floor. The passage of the first egg was followed by the cresting of a second... Each egg accompanied by a splash of blackened cum. The serpent’s tail coiled around her waist, seven cum-coated eggs now lay piled between Erika's clawed feet.

"Well, after 9 monthssss I’d been hoping for a live birth... but maybe this is for the bessst. After all, I'll be needing more men around the house now that their father's gone off with my sissster!"

"You were pregnant?!" Erika cried out, filled with disgust for the creatures before her. "You let them fuck you even though you were about to have kids?!"

"Of course! Have you seen the cocks on these things?" "Besides, I’ll bet it turned you on watching them sssslide out of me just now!" The lamia woman grinned wickedly before leaning in to whisper like a co-conspirator: "Not like we’re gonna stop having sex just cause we’re pregnant right?"

Sliding her long tongue across Erika’s pussy she continued: "Just look at that bitch up front... She knows what I’m talking about!"

"Why don’t you ask her what it feels like?"