One of the infected

You find that Mistress Lilith has blessed you with the ability to see, hear, and feel beyond your present surroundings. You reach out with your mind. It's almost like you're there ...

Lisa huddled on the floor with the other students, it was the boy's locker room but the push and shove of the crowd to escape inside hadn't left much room for people to think about it's intended gender, several students were guarding the door to the gym while several more were trying to open or break down the locker room's secondary exit. She let her head rest back against the locker behind her, she could feel her heart still pumping, adrenaline, sweat...the wetness of her lips from that red creature's kiss.

Someone was shaking her shoulder gently "Lisa....Lisa are you alright?" she looked up not realizing how much she had spaced out, then smiled "Paul...yeah I'm....I'm fine....your alright?" looked at some of the other huddled students then back to him she frowned "you seen any of the others?" he shook his head. She sighed worried about them in the midst of this chaos. What were those creatures, it seemed like a prank but looked so real, those women looked like professional super models their....tits so firm...so big, smooth bare slits...she could see any of the horny boys here losing themselves sucking...licking them...she could almost taste what it would be like if she took a taste...herself.

"Lisa?" she blinked back to reality again and blushed hard at the images that had found their way into her head, then a bit more realizing her fingers had been brushing and teasing the top of her breast, putting her hand down and shaking her head hard. "Sorry Paul I just..." need you to take me she suddenly thought, grabbing him and pulling him close, kissing him, he was cute, tasting that adorable fucking mouth of his, taking those cloths off and touching him.

"Lisa!" for the third time she was snapped out of an intense daydream this time she felt her chest heaving up and down in her hand from her heavy labored breathing, her hand holding tight to her breast beneath her top not letting go this time as she unconsciously squeezed. No one had taken too much notice yet but Paul could see her eyes dilating, her breathing had only gotten harder, and she was starting to sweat through her top. Her mind racing, this was embarrassing, she was livid but also....why was she so aroused...she needed to hide in one of the stalls...she needed....needed....she needed a good hard...

Paul watched her stifle a groan, her dilated eyes tearing up slightly as she looked at him with pleading scared eyes "Paul....Paul I...." a tear running down her cheek.