Joanna wants to help a girl in need

“You open the door,” Joanna said determined to Nick. “I shock that dickhead.”

“Ok,” Nick said and searched his pockets for the keys. “I hope you can aim.”

“I hope we don’t regret this,” Joanna said, but as she saw how the man grabbed the girl's hair and speed up even more, she forgot her worries. No one could **** a girl in front of her, not when she had a taser. Nick found his key and put it in the lock. Joanna took her taser in the hand, ready to give the **** a proper welcome when Nick opened the door.

“Ok. On three,” Joanna said, trying to calm herself. “One. Two. Three!”

Nick turned the key in the lock around, and pulled the door wide open. The purple girl just crashed to the floor of the restaurant, her **** trying to grab her again, but the shot from Joanna hit him in the chest. He screamed in pain and let go of the purple girl, who stumbled inside and Nick closed the door fast, locking it in seconds. Joanna dropped to her knees, trying to help the purple girl, but she was too stunned by her strange and somehow tempting purple shape.

Joanna didn’t know what to do and just looked at the strange girl before her. As she stood up from the ground, Joanna noticed something she hadn't seen in the first place: the girl has a long, fleshy tail, which just wiped away the stripes of white cum that were leaking out of her wet pussy. Joanna didn’t want to feel aroused, but as the girl looked at her with big, sad eyes, she couldn’t help herself to feel more than pity for the perfectly shaped girl.

“Anyone…anyone here with a jacket, or…” the girl asked shyly, trying to hide her nakedness with her arms.

One of the men in the restaurant stood up and removed his jacket, handing it over to the girl. She smiled slightly and pulled it over her shoulders, like a blanket. The other guests stood up too and came carefully closer to her, all with a mix of fright and disbelief on their faces.

“Thanks,” the girl said and her eyes glanced to Joanna. “Thanks for helping me. I’m Sue.”

“Hi…I’m Joanna,” Joanna said and tried to smile invitingly, but Sue's appearance and the movement of her tail, still stroking her skin was just to strange for a normal conversation. “Sorry to ask you that, but…what are you?”

Sue’s smile faded away and instead tears filled her eyes.

“Sorry, I don’t want to hurt you,” Joanna said hastily and apologetically. “I just…well…I don’t know anyone with a tail and purple…”

“They made me this,” Sue said and a tear dropped down her cheek. “These…brainless monsters. They **** me all the way here. Dozens…maybe hundreds…I saw people turn into…such crazy stuff…but I’m different.”

“Well you are a bit crazy looking yourself,” Nick said and Sue started crying even more.

“Very kind, Nick, wow,” Joanna hissed annoyed. “Be a bit more tactful, ok?”

“You just had said that before,” Nick defended himself, but Joanna choked his excuse off. “Sue…ehm…you want a coffee? Just…calm down, I think we are save here.”

“Yeah…yeah, thanks,” Sue said sniffing and wiping her tears away. “I just need to calm down.”

Nick walked to the bar and made her a coffee, but Sue didn’t stand up, she just sat before the door, still surrounded by the guests and Joanna, who kneeled next to her. She sipped at her coffee, her tail still stroking her body slowly. Joanna felt the urge to feel the fleshy tail, but she ignored the desire and just tried a little small talk with the strange Sue. The other guests still seemed completely speechless because of her appearance and moved away, whispering quietly. Joanna didn’t care and turned her eyes back to Sue. “So…how…no, where do you come from?” she asked her with a kind smile.

“Suburbs,” Sue mumbled, still wiping away a few tears. “Just wanted to get to college early in the morning. Then I got into the train and…this happened.” She looked like something disgusting was in her mouth and Joanna wanted to change the topic, but Nick interrupted. “So this naked bunch of people was in the trains?”

“Apparently, yes,” Sue said and stared at him angrily. “They made me into this, by fucking me right in my pussy.”

“Sorry,” Nick said hastily, looking like he regretted his question. “I’m just curious…so who are they?”

Sue opened her mouth, but closed it again. She still looked angrily at Nick, but she was also frowning, thinking about his question. “I…I don’t know…they make everyone into one of them when some of their cum or saliva touches a normal person. I think it’s some kind of virus.”

“A virus?” Joanna said, alarmed. “And it destroys their minds, so they just need to fuck everyone?”

“Well, I’m the example of the opposite, right?” Sue said and a smile returned to her beautiful face. “I can think straight.”

Joanna and Nick exchanged a look, then Sue spoke again, her eyes glancing to Nick. “Do you find me sexy?”

“I…what?” he asked, taken by surprise about her question. His eyes scurried to Joanna, than over Sue’s body, her purple skin, the long tail which still stroked her own leg gently.

“Do you like my body?” Sue asked and tilted her head slightly. Her big, dark eyes focused on Nick, who didn't like the attention. Joanna could literally see him think.

“I…” he began and looked to Joanna as if she could help him. “I ehm…never saw a girl like you…you know.”

“So you find me disgusting?” Sue asked and tears dropped again down at her cheeks. “I knew it. Now no one will ever like me again. I’m an abnormal freak.”

“Nononono,” Nick said hastily. “I…No, you aren’t a freak. I mean…you are still a very beautiful girl…”

“What makes me beautiful?” Sue asked and stared at him as her question was an order. “The tail? Hardly likely. My abnormal skin-colour? Forget it, I know I look stupid. These damn horns,” She touched them and looked very angry. “They are so small, it looks like a cheap carnival-costume. I’m a joke of a normal girl.”

“I…” Nick babbled something incomprehensible, but Joanna finally said something too.

"Your face.” Sue turned her gaze to Joanna and looked at her frowning. Joanna returned her look with a smile on her face. “You are still a young, pretty woman, you just got unlucky…”

“Unlucky,” Sue repeated and sipped at her coffee again, with a grim look at her face. “Getting fucked into a purple-tailed…whatever exactly am I? Eh, whatever,” she sighed and eyed at Nick, who looked like he doesn’t want to speak any more about her appearance at all. “I guess you like my figure right?”

Nick doesn’t said a word, but his look betrayed him, eying Sue’s chest for merely a second. Sue sighed again and gave Joanna a meaningful look. “Men,” she mumbled to herself. “Purple and tail, but the main thing: she got nice tits.”

“I didn’t say…” Nick started, but Sue snorted contemptuously and he stopped, seemingly very embarrassed. Joanna didn’t know how to feel about this, but the fact that outside the restaurant still fucked dozens, maybe hundreds of people was definitively the bigger problem than Nick’s feelings about Sue.

“It’s okay,” Sue said and sighed again, held out the cup coffee. “Want the rest? I have lost my appetite.”

Nick took the cup and drank the rest of the coffee. While he was putting the empty cup in the trashcan, Joanna thought about their situation. She could still hear moans and screams from outside and after she spoke with Sue, their future doesn’t sound very promising. Would someone come to rescue them? How long would the horde of sex-crazed people fuck outside the restaurant? And if it was some kind of virus that changed them, would there be any cure to it? She looked again down to the kneeling Sue and frowned, surprised.

Sue was smiling, her eyes locked with Nick. Something about that smile was strange and Joanna didn’t like it at all. A smile as if she has been victorious. She wanted to ask what Sue was smiling about as the kneeling woman stood up, removed the borrowed jacket, and threw it to the ground. Completely nude again, she stood up, her tail writhed around her left leg like a snake. Joanna, completely confused by Sue’s sudden change of mind and a bit distracted by her perfect body, looked at Nick. He was still standing at the trashcan by the door, but now he was breathing heavily.