Nora drinks it

{if Roxxy is alive = true}Nora brought the vial up to her lips and took a sip. She immediately felt warmth in her belly and groin, but other than that nothing really happened.

"You feeling alright Nora? You seem a little flushed."

"Yeah, just uh, feeling kind of hot and..."

"Maybe drinking that wasn't the best idea. You should lie down for a moment." Roxxy took a small blanket out, and layed it on the floor with her pack as a makeshift pillow. Nora tried to walk towards it but stumbled, falling to one knee.

"Ohh, I feel really dizzy... Roxxy? Roxxy! Where are you?!"

Nora suddenly found herself alone in the dark, the only light being her own torch lying a few feet away on the ground. She tried walking forwards, but for some reason she couldn't. She looked down and saw that she was much closer to the floor than before, and not only that, but she couldn't see her legs! She tried to cry out, but she found herself unable to speak, mouthing some strange, moist warbling. She also felt hot, very hot; so hot that she might burst into flame any second! But then something distracted her. It was... a smell. An enticing smell. Musky. Strong. Virile. It made her feel so much hotter. It made her... forget for a moment. What was she doing here again? Clearly she was here to find the source of that scent, and something told her that once she found it she would find the reason to why she's feeling so hot as well.

She skittered into the dark, sniffing the air with her long tongue, trying to zero in on this intoxicating pheromone. It was difficult to think straight with this heat inside her, so much so that she abandoned all natural instinct for survival subtlety. She shook her throrax upwards, spraying her own pheromones in the air. She dripped from her strange insect like cunt. She moaned her strange clicking moans. She had to find the source of this smell.

And she found it.

There was someone up ahead. It was Roxxy, standing up, facing away from her. She was naked for some reason. Nora called out, but Roxxy did not react. She did not move either. She was still, with her hands at her sides. Something about this wasn't right, but she had to know why Roxxy smelled so divine! She skittered around her to her front. Roxxy finally took notice and looked down at her.

Her eyes were pitch black.

"Oh hello Nora," she spoke without emotion, like she was reading from a script, her gaze unbroken, unblinking, "you're in heat, aren't you? Poor thing, full of eggs that need fertilising. I can help with that." Suddenly she had a dick between her legs. It didn't look like it was hers. Nora realised this was what she was looking for. On instinct Nora flipped herself on her back, presenting her earwig like body, her pincered tail wagging slightly side to side. She was wet. She needed Roxxy's cock. She tried to tell her that, but nothing came out. "Good girl. Now lie still like that."

Her cock had no problem filling her hole. She felt very full. Hot as well. Roxxy thrusted, holding Nora down. Other than that there was no movement, not even a reaction. She was blank, neutral, still gazing at her with cold, empty, black eyes. Nora felt euphoric though. By far the best thing she's ever felt before. Like relief. And then Roxxy came, emptying her balls inside her unceremoniously, and Nora felt even better. Like fulfilment.

She squirmed, and suddenly found that Roxxy was nowhere to be seen, disappearing without a trace. It didn't matter though, her eggs were fertilised and ready to lay. Nora skittered away and found a nice nook that would serve perfectly as her new nest. She circled herself three times and then got to it, lifting her tail up. She squeezed, and surprisingly, against her expectations, the eggs came out easy, her cunt dribbling the oozing, wet, slippery eggs into a little pile. They looked like white caviar, but marble sized. There was more. She squeezed them out. There was more. She squeezed them out. There was more. She squeezed them out. There was m-

"Nora! Oh thank goodness, you collapsed and I was scared that you might be dead or something!"

Nora was back in the real world, in her real body. She was lying down with a blanket over her chest. She sat up slowly.

"Ungh, my head..."

"How're you feeling?"

"I've been better," she took a sip from a water bottle Roxxy was offering, "I had the strangest dream- hallucination? Not sure. It was strange. I was a bug and I was laying eggs, and uh, you were there too..."

"Yeah, about that..."

Nora suddenly looked at her in shock. "What? Why, did something happen? Did I do something?"

"Yeah, you were kind of... how do I put this lightly... you got up halfway through and waddled over to that corner over there and, well..." She made a farting noise and pointed her thumb down.

"Oh my god."

"Because we're friends, and because you weren't in control of yourself, I'm going to forget this ever happened. But I'm just letting you know this isn't a very easy thing to forget."

Nora held her face in her hands. "Shit. I'm really sorry for putting you through that. Christ. I have no idea why I thought drinking that would be a good idea."

"We all fuck up sometime. You feel well enough to get up?"

"Yeah, I think so," Nora stood up, her legs a little shaky but otherwise okay, "how long was I out by the way?"

"Oh, I'm not sure, hard to tell down here. An hour maybe? Thirty minutes?"

"Ugh, come on, lets not waste any more time then."{else}Nora brought the vial up to her lips and took a sip. She immediately felt warmth in her belly and groin, but other than that nothing really happened.

"Oof, I'm not feeling too we-"

She collapsed on the floor, mumbling something under her breath. Nora suddenly felt very hot, burning even; so hot she was worried shed catch fire! She tried to crawl forwards, but found herself unable to do so, and not only that but her arms were missing! She tried to scream, but it only came out as wet, wordless warbles. But then something distracted her. It was... a smell. An enticing smell. Musky. Strong. Virile. It made her feel so much hotter. It made her... forget for a moment. What was she doing here again? Clearly she was here to find the source of that scent, and something told her that once she found it she would find the reason to why she's feeling so hot as well.

She skittered into the dark, sniffing the air with her long tongue, trying to zero in on this intoxicating pheromone. It was difficult to think straight with this heat inside her, so much so that she abandoned all natural instinct for survival subtlety. She shook her throrax upwards, spraying her own pheromones in the air. She dripped from her strange insect like cunt. She moaned her strange clicking moans. She had to find the source of this smell.

And she found it.

There was someone up ahead. It was herself, a double, standing up, facing away from her. She was naked for some reason. Nora called out, but her double did not react. She did not move either. She was still, with her hands at her sides. Something about this wasn't right, but she had to know why she smelled so divine! She skittered around her to her front. Her double finally took notice and looked down at her.

Her own eyes were pitch black.

"Oh hello," she spoke without emotion, like she was reading from a script, her gaze unbroken, unblinking, "you're in heat, aren't you? Poor thing, full of eggs that need fertilising. I can help with that." Suddenly she had a dick between her legs. She didn't remember having a dick, and if she did it would definitely not look like that. Nora then realised this was what she was looking for. On instinct Nora flipped herself on her back, presenting her earwig like body, her pincered tail wagging slightly side to side. She was wet. She needed her own cock. She tried to tell her that, but nothing came out. "Good girl. Now lie still like that."

Her cock had no problem filling her hole. She felt very full. Hot as well. Her double thrusted, holding Nora down. Other than that there was no movement, not even a reaction. She was blank, neutral, still gazing at her with cold, empty, black eyes. Nora felt euphoric though. By far the best thing she's ever felt before. Like relief. And then her double came, emptying her balls inside her unceremoniously, and Nora felt even better. Like fulfilment.

She squirmed, and suddenly found that her double was nowhere to be seen, disappearing without a trace. It didn't matter though, her eggs were fertilised and ready to lay. Nora skittered away and found a nice nook that would serve perfectly as her new nest. She circled herself three times and then got to it, lifting her tail up. She squeezed, and surprisingly, against her expectations, the eggs came out easy, her cunt dribbling the oozing, wet, slippery eggs into a little pile. They looked like white caviar, but marble sized. There was more. She squeezed them out. There was more. She squeezed them out. There was more. She squeezed them out. There was m-

"Ungh, huh... wha?" Nora's lip almost got stuck to the ground with drool. She was lying on her face with her butt in the air, her trousers around her ankles. She blinked a few times before the cold realisation of what she's done crept into her conciousness. "Oh my god!"

She quickly scampered away from the mess she made. "Christ, I'm so glad there was noone around to see that..." She felt ashamed of herself. Thankfully none of the mess got on her clothes. She made herself presentable, but before she went, she made sure to pour the rest of the vial on the floor, where it won't embarass anyone.{endif}