Refugees

You walk out of the coffee shop feeling strange. The mark throbs with painful pleasure. You trace it with your finger and nearly cum.

You take a deep breath. Through the mark you can feel others, your sisters. You feel Angel fucking some old man, you feel Anna copulating with a pair of demons. You feel the Princesses taking another marked girl. They are still far away.

You realize just as you can feel them, they can feel you. You’ve announced your presence to the Princesses. You aren’t certain how you feel about that.

You exit the coffee shop. Outside you see three people, three actual humans out on the road.

You stagger out to them. As you approach you recognize your next door neighbor Johnny. He is with a fifty year old woman and what looks like a nineteen your old girl. The girl wears a cross. Catholic school might explain why you don’t recognize her.

Johnny sees you. “Oh my god, Sharon are you ok?”

You nod. He feels compelled to put a jacket on you, covering your nudity.

“Oh god, it was terrible, Sharon. The monsters came and destroyed everything. The killed the Poders. It was...”

You tune him out. He just keeps on going. You wonder if you’re going to be sucking his dick or eating out his pussy.

He stops for a moment and looks at you expectedly. You nod.

“Practically everyone I know is dead. I’m so happy you are ok. I mean...”

You tune him out again. You wonder if it would be rude to offer him a tampon.

“So we’re headed to the old church hopefully it’s safe there. You have to come with us!”

You can agree to go with them, suggest another location, or just tell him to fuck off.