A guy with a bat

Location: Roof

State: Randy

HP: 100/100

Lust: 78/100

Infection: 19/100

Equipment: School Uniform, Bedside Lamp, Rucksack, 20 Credits

A grey-eyed guy with a mohican haircut greeted me with a suspiscious look. His hair was dyed in green. He had a pale face with piercings. He wore a leather jacket (without anything under, it seemed), damaged jeans and old ranger boots. He was holding a baseball bat which was flippantly resting on his shoulder.

"Ok. Come in.", he said with a bossy tone.

"Thanks.", I replied as everything started to spin around me.

I lost balance and fell **** in his arms, overcome by exhaustion.

When I woke up, I could hear two people shouting. They seemed to argue about something. My mind was too foggy to understand what they were saying. I felt dizzy, but also strangely warm. I realised I was lying on a makeshift bed made of stacked sheets and blankets. As I sat up and lifted the blanket that was covering me, a tingle spread in my whole body. My pussy was dripping wet and I felt like masturbating. The slightest motion only made that need worse, as anything touching my skin made me experience an almost painful pleasure. I fought the urge as much as I could and I managed to remove the blanket completely. I gazed at the mess I had made during my sleep. My juices were all over the sheets. My mind got a bit more clear and the voices on my right began to make sense.

"... too dangerous! We must get rid of her!"

"No! There must be another way!"

I looked at the people arguing. One of them was the guy who had opened the door. The other was a pink-haired girl wearing a black, short outfit.

A crazy thought crossed my mind. I desperately needed some 'company' and those two people were potential partners. If I could persuade them to help me...

I shook my head. No, I could not just fuck them! What was wrong with me? I was definitely not in my normal state. I had to control myself.

But I could simply not ignore the itching...