Roxy comes back to her senses

Unfortunately, the footage didn't contain anything particularly unique. Panicked civilians, men getting attacked by Lupick, women getting fucked by Octi and the Lupick. There wasn't anything out of the ordinary in the footage, and that was disappointing for Melissa. It'd have been more useful to her if she had been able to see the inside of the tower, but there was no luck with the courthouse footage. It was interesting to see an older Roxy Jordan in the footage, one of the known sirens of the tower, but she wouldn't be able to see the exact circumstances that led to her transformation. Melissa made some notes on the files, sent it off to the research team, and moved onto the next video clip.

When the lust fades and Roxy becomes more aware of her surroundings, she finds herself between another woman’s legs. Apparently she was eating her out like a common lesbian. Which is odd for Roxy to do, as she has always been a staunch heterosexual. Lesbians could live as free as any straight person as far as she cared, just as long as they recognized she would always be straight. Yet now Roxy was engaging in an act that goes totally against her sexuality.

The next thing Roxy notices are moans all around her. She raises her head and looks around. Then she sees the orgy going on around her. In every direction, there are naked woman having sex with each other. They are fingering, scissoring, licking each other’s nipples and pussies. Even Roxy herself is naked.

“The hell is going on?” Roxy asks herself.

“Ugh, keep going, lick my pussy.” The woman in front of her complains.

Just then Roxy sees one of the flying octi floating towards her. She quickly dives her head back between the woman’s legs and continues eating her out. Ugh, so not her thing. But if it can trick the monster into ignoring her, then so be it.

The octopus grabs a woman near Roxy and hoists her up by her legs. It holds the woman suspended with one tentacle wrapped around each of her ankles then spreads her legs. The next thing Roxy sees is the octopus sliding a third tentacle into the woman’s pussy.

Suddenly the woman Roxy is pleasuring achieves orgasm and squirts into Roxy’s face.

“Ugh,” Roxy squeals. “I mean … oh, yes. Squirt on me. Ooooh.”

When the woman finishes orgasming she pushes Roxy on the ground and starts licking her own pussy juices off Roxy’s face.

“Oh my god.” Roxy thought. “Maybe if she was licking a man’s sperm from my face, but this is disgusting. Wait...what the hell am I thinking? I need to get the fuck out here and stop thinking about sex. Whatever that spray was...it really needs to get out of my system fast.”

After a while, the woman brings her head down and starts sucking Roxy’s nipples. Finally Roxy is again able to see the woman being **** by the octopus next to her.

The woman hangs upside down, her hair touching the ground and her breasts bouncing up and down as her nipples point to her chin. In the meantime, the octopus tentacle pounds in and out of her pussy until suddenly it tenses up and starts pulsing. Soon after a white goo flows out of the woman’s pussy and starts dripping down to her belly.

After that, the octopus floats away with the woman.

“I need to get out of here.” Roxy whispers.

Roxy pushes the woman on her in the direction of another pair. The woman joins them and they quickly become a threesome.

Standing up would make Roxy stand out, she theorizes, so instead she crawls between the bodies of women. As she moves through the chamber, she sees a group of young women with pink hair and large breasts surrounding a shallow pool. All of them are milking their own breasts, putting their milk directly into the pool. Once enough milk has been gathered, a few octi gather above the gathered breastmilk and spray a large load of their red mist into it. With every spray, the milk becomes a deeper red color.

By the time Roxy is at the edge of the room, the octi are guiding non pink-haired women to the red liquid to drink from it.

Roxy doesn’t want to think about what the red milk could possibly do to them. She just wants to get out of here. Back to her son and daughter. They are probably worried about her. She was certainly worried about them.