Join the frenzy; fuck her mouth

The hallucinogenic effects of the Z’orlock toxin were raging. Grimes could see swirls of lights around the nearly naked hunters in front of him. He knew it was wrong but he knew he didn’t care. He needs release.

Unzipping his trousers, Jason fished out his fat cock. It was already erect and hard in his hand. Almost on instinct he gave his dick a tug, bending his wrist with his favourite masturbatory flick and he knew, if he wanted, he could jerk off and come all over this pretty female soldier’s face but he also knew that wouldn’t satisfy him. Not now. Not with the powerful Z’orlock chemical chasing through his blood stream and not while the shapely female figure before him was being fucked by two other guys.

The mercenary reached for the woman’s chin. He held her face, keeping her attention long enough so she focused on his cock and balls. It took just a gentle squeeze of her chin and she popped open her mouth, her plump lips forming a welcoming O-shape.

Grimes pushed his dick into the mouth of the woman who, only a short time before, had been trying to kill him. Her tongue curled around his shaft – a stud! This female hunter of men had a pierced tongue and she was rubbing his tender flesh with the stud, eagerly lapping on his cock.

It still wasn’t enough. Jason began to thrust, pumping his hips back and forth, forcing his cock between her tight lips with increasing lust and drive. He needed to cum. He needed to fill his mouth with his seed and feel it drain from him.

His vision swam, even as he fucked the guard’s mouth, the dangerous Z’orlock induced hallucinations continued. He could see the man behind their mutual sex-partner the most clearly. He had short brown hair, his arms stretched down to hold the woman’s hips and Jason was close enough to see the base of the other man’s cock each time he pulled out of her backside ready to push in again. Fur was growing on his body. With the Z’orlock toxin in him, Jason didn’t care, he simply watched as the man fucking the woman’s backside grew fur, fangs and claws.

Together they transformed, turning as a pack into werewolf like hunters sharing their prize. Jason thrust forward again, eagerly ramming his wolf-man cock into the welcoming tightness of their prey’s mouth. He held her head with his claws. The wolf-man at the base of the pile, his body covered in thick black fur, was reaching up with talons to keep the woman down and low against him as his impaled her pussy from below.

The woman, covered in sweat, surrounded by men remained the same. She looked pink and smooth surrounded by all the fur. Muffled sounds of pleasure escaped from her lips, able only to gasp and groan when Jason’s thrusting allowed.