Madness Upstairs

It was chaos all around you. There was an intermingling of sounds as various male voices echoed from downstairs and outside, shouting at the women to stay back, to control themselves only to be met with animalistic growls and guttural wanton moans.

That was what struck you the most. These weren’t just very horny women looking to get laid, their humanity had almost entirely been swallowed by a kind of primal madness.

Your heart was pounding in your chest, your breathing intense as you half-ran half-stumbled up the stairs **** to get away and to find Jackie. When things took that turn she seemed to be sane, but that didn’t mean she wasn’t still in danger. You had seen how the women weren’t discriminatory with their lust. You had to get to her, had to save her…

There was a thumping and the smashing of glass as a figure stumbled out of the hallway ahead of you. Your eyes widened in shock, it was your next door neighbour Ted. The older man stumbled a few steps and then leaned against the wall for support as blood began to trail down his face from a deep gash near his temple.

“Ted!” You rushed to his side, “Jesus Christ what happened?!”

He squinted up at you, “Teenage girl…tried to jump me,” he winced a little, “Pushed her off but…bumped my head when I got out of there…”

“Yeah that looks like a little more than a bump,” you replied drily. Looking around, the coast was clear but it wouldn’t stay like that. “Ok, C’mon, we gotta get moving.”

It was clear that the man was unsteady so you took some of his weight and led him up to your room. You could only pray that Jackie was safe inside.

“What the hell happened?” Ted asked, breathing heavily, “one moment things were normal and then the women…changed. It’s like they all turned rabid!”

You recalled the colour in your mom’s eyes. It was so quick, like a switch had been flipped and her humanity was lost. And your sister….Bonnie had been pretty exclusively a lesbian, but the way she pawed at you couldn’t be ignored. Whatever had happened had totally rewired her brain.

A sudden creak of a door opening just ahead of you jolted you from your musings. Out stepped the leanly muscled form of Jessica Spellman, one of your little sisters friends.

Jessica had been a pretty nice girl, though she was very reserved in the encounters you had had with her and seemed kind of awkward. Which made sense from what your sister had told you. Her parents were fairly strict about her social life aside from extracurricular sports events so she didn’t really get out much. This party seemed like a rare exception.

Looking at her now, he could see nothing of that overly shy girl. Her bathing suit had mostly been torn off, revealing her small but very perky breasts and her neatly trimmed pussy. Her red hair was a wild mess, her blue eyes fixed in predatory intensity.

“Coooooock!” She growled, her mouth twisted into a bestial snarl. “Gimme COCK!”

At once she leapt, sprinting forth like an angry tiger. Considering that you were supporting the weight of the injured man and that Jessica was a fitness freak, you really couldn’t evade her, instead crashing to the ground in a tangle of limbs.

Jessica begun to claw at any article of clothing she could get her hands on, both yours and your neighbour. It was clear that it didn’t matter who she got, so long as she got the dicking that her feral brain demanded.

A horrible idea struck you. It wouldn’t be difficult to disentangle yourself from Jessica and allow the old man to take the brunt of her attentions. He was clearly too out of it to really put up much of a fight, so you could probably just rush by them and get to the hopeful safety of your room…

But no, you couldn’t do that to the old man. Things had gone crazy, but you weren’t about to leave him to this. In his condition it might even kill him. Fuck, you internally cursed, no good options.

So instead you pushed up, reached out for the closest bedroom door (silently thankful your parents lived in a such a big place) and dragged yourself into it.

“HEY!” You shouted, “Jessica! You want me? You want this cock? Well here I am! C’mon!”

Her head popped up, her eyes narrowed on you with hungry intent. At once she forgot about your wounded neighbour and leapt forward with a growl.

You managed to side step her and close the door, hoping your neighbour would take the opportunity to crawl to safety.

But that left you alone in a room with a sex crazed psycho.

“Need…cock,” she growled, her voice thick with lust and rage, “you’re gonna give me that cock. I’m gonna bounce on that fucking cock day and night!”

“Jessica you’re…sick, or something,” you took a step back, “this isn’t you, please, try to fight it!”

She winced a little, one hand palming the side of her head as she gnashed her teeth. “Can’t…can’t think,” there was another growl, though this one sounded pained. “Need…need cock, need…cum…just need to be fucked. Fucked and fucked and fucked.”

You looked around the room for something, anything that might be able to fend her off with. There was a single bedside lamp, it was your only chance. You leapt for it…