Run

May stood up and ran for the bedroom door. Not one of her family noticed, all of them too focused on pleasure to care about anything else. She knew she needed to get out of there, and needed some clothes. She covered her exposed breasts as she hurried to the door and grabbed one of the many bags she had dropped that was full of clothes and ran to the front door into the now-dark street. Once she was outside, she calmed down and looked through the bag. She found a pair of jean shorts and a shirt among the various items in the bag and quickly put them on. She quickly walked away from her house, thinking where to go next. She could just walk back inside and join her family, she still felt a lingering sensation from the fun she had in there. There was Trish, she was seemingly under the same curse as her family, but at least she wasn't family. Pete? Well, knowing him, he’d probably gotten infected days ago, his dick was always in a girl. Who else did she know? Andy. He lived two towns over, so hopefully whatever madness that was going on here hadn’t spread to his town yet.

Just as she began to walk to the nearest bus stop, a thought hit May's mind. What if all of this had come from Andy's town? If that were the case, going there would be jumping on a landmine. But he's the only nearby friend who lives out of town...

May stopped and thought for a moment. No matter what, she needed to go somewhere, so she was going to have to choose. Home, Pete, Andy, or Trish...