Oh, yes! But it could all go wrong so easily.

Another beautiful morning swept down the streets of Hagen's Creek. The morning chill, as mild as it was on this early summer day, was gradually banished by the rising sun. The birds were chirping, bugs were flitting about, and the joyous sounds of fucking filled the air. The moans of pleasure were a sweet comfort to the figure blazing a path through the ever-receding shadows. Crystal wished she could join that chorus, but a part of her knew that the struggle to resist would soon pay dividends. About forty centimeters of dividends. It couldn't come fast enough, as far as her hungry pussy was concerned.

Satisfied by a night full to overflowing with passion, many of the infected began to wander out as the sun rose, eager for new partners and new sensations. This restlessness often peaked just before noon, so Crystal was playing a dangerous game. Even taking the back alleys and yards to avoid the crowds, the number of sex-hungry mutants wandering the lawns and lurking in shadow-swathed doorways made encounters inevitable. Crystal had one big advantage, though. Reuniting Emily and her friends, the whole wonderful encounter, had filled her with a vim she hadn't felt since the last time her master had buried himself inside of her. The scintillating essence of that first, stolen kiss remained in her lips even now. Her blood seemed to pull that energy into every muscle and every sense, and the world around her yielded so delightfully to it.

As the energized lady ran through another back yard, she stepped blithely on a fruiting dandelion and freed it's seeds to the breeze that wound it's way across the rooftops and through the trees. The swarm of sailing plantlife danced past the nose of a nearby man, and distracted him from his mad stroking. Shaken from pleasuring the arm-length dick that had enslaved him to it's enthralling sensations, he took stock of the space around him, and quickly spotted the beauty jogging past. The mutated man gave chase, spurred by the steady throbbing in his rigid member. He knew, with corrupted certainty, that this woman would love his titanic cock as much as he, if only she would try it.

"Please...ju-just touch..." He called out in half-finished sentences born of half-formed thoughts. She looked back at him, and with a coquettish giggle, only ran faster. Crystal gracefully vaulted a short fence nearby, while the infected breeder stumbled from the awkward weight of the fleshy spire he had so recently grown. He crashed through the painted wood, and fell heavily to the sidewalk.

"I'm sorry. I'd love to help you, but I don't have the time. Oh! Maybe she could help you?" Crystal lingered near the fallen man, admiring his features for a moment, before pointing out a couple nearby. A woman in the tattered remnants of a summer dress was bobbing her head over the cock of an infected man. His back was flat against the side of a small house, his hands held to the same wall by the woman slurping on his rod. The woman's exposed folds were even glistening in the morning sun, crying out to be filled. Crystal ran off, leaving the entranced mutant, and the trunk extending from his crotch, to meet the couple. She was another encounter closer to reuniting her family.

Scenes of libidinous wonder continued to unfold around her, tempting Crystal with exotic promises of satisfaction. She ran by a woman nearly three meters tall. The gasping giantess was lying near the sidewalk, enjoying a man rutting hopelessly in her oversized cunt. His cock was nowhere near adequate for the job, but his **** movements pleased her nonetheless. Further down, a couple were making out while a pair of futa stood over them, stroking their impressive cocks, and releasing a nearly endless shower of cum. Crystal was compelled to stop and watch once she noticed the man and woman slowly changing beneath the perverted rain storm. The man's whole body seemed to soften beneath the hot futa cum, his chest rising to two distinct points. The woman beside him leaned over to capture one of his blossoming nipples between her lips. She was soon buried in the man's new breasts, the soft flesh expanding to envelope her face. She was so enraptured by the feeling of the stiff nipple in her mouth surging larger with each beat of her lover's heart, she didn't even register her own chest hanging closer and closer to the ground. The now far more feminine man gasped from the stimulation, grasped the nearby futa cock, and slipped his mouth over it. With his moaning mouth occupying the one futa's spurting dick, the other took the opportunity to penetrate the woman's swollen pussy. As the amazing girlcock filled her, her screams were muffled by the former man's supple, cum-glazed tits. Crystal beheld the woman's clit struggle free of it's hood and swell larger and larger. The foursome finally hit their peak as they began to cum one after the other. Finally, the transformation complete, the four futa lay panting on the grass in a cum-soaked heap.

Crystal staggered against a nearby tree, her legs nearly giving out from her own climax. Just watching the pair submitting to those well-hung ladies, becoming their slutty little toys...Fuck! It was so hot, she could barely resist jumping into the tangle of bodies and begging for that futa cock. Just thinking about it was driving her to another...

"Yeahyeahyeah! Fffuck!" Crystal brought herself to orgasm again, sinking to her knees from the consuming ecstasy. With all the will she could muster, she pulled her fingers from her needy pussy with a wet squelch.

"I...I need to be strong. I n-need to go and find Ivan. He can...he'll help." Crystal guided herself to her feet. She tried not to look back, but a wayward glance at the group behind her showed them more than willing to fulfill her fantasy if she wandered too close. Their eyes were fixed to her as they began to make out, stroke, and touch each other. With a shiver, Crystal kept running. She had her own well-hung girl waiting at home anyway; she could afford some patience.

A short jog later, Crystal found herself on the familiar street leading home. She counted herself lucky when the worst she had to deal with was a woman being fucked mercilessly while hanging halfway out a small window. However, her luck was waning; between her and her home was another depraved, tempting scene. Another woman was on her knees in the middle of the road, soaked in semen from the five men that surrounded her. Even now, she held the head of one man's cock in her mouth while she stroked his shaft madly. Soon, he was blowing his seed all over her tongue while she swallowed like it was the essence of life eternal. Even when the white goo began to spill past the seal of her lips, she still moaned in satisfaction as it filled her stomach and ran down her body.

Crystal was unable to stop her hand from travelling to her unsated clit, but tried her best to pass the group without provoking their attention. Unfortunately, the sex-crazed men were aching for a new playmate, and Crystal was perfect for the role.

"Here...come..." One of the men commanded her to serve them in a strained voice. Crystal loved the idea of servicing a host of stiff cocks, but she was way too busy to indulge right now. When the crowd shambled toward her, she took that as a sign to bolt, and sprinted for her front door.

"No! Please, more!" The cum addicted woman called after the men, tits wobbling freely as she chased them too, **** to be surrounded again.

Crystal found her door wide open, and practically dove past the frame. Once inside, she slammed the deadbolt home, and hastily blocked the door with a nearby bookshelf full of various photos and knick knacks. Not a moment later, the men were banging on her door, but it seemed to hold against the ****. Wiping her forehead with the back of her hand, she only succeeded in smearing her own juices over herself. Noticing her messy state, the shaken woman slipped one of her slender fingers into her mouth, and idly sucked on it while she made for her bedroom.

A quick survey of the room made it apparent that Ivan hadn't been alone. A pool of juices had gathered under the bound girl's ass, and only some were hers. Her lips had been worked hard as well, with white streaks running from the corner of her mouth down to the sheets.

"Mmm...give it to me." She moaned in her sexiest voice, slightly hoarse from the throat-fuckings she had eagerly received the night before. "Sexymuffin? It's you! Did you find the master? Are you alright? Who was that pounding on the door?"

"Oh, Ivan! I missed you so much! I have so much to tell you, but I need your help first. You have to come with me befo..." Crystal's explanation was interrupted by the sound of shattering glass. She gave a squeak of alarm and panicked, went to shut the bedroom door, but decided to try to free her husband instead. Before she had a chance to untie even a single hand, one of the infected men found her.

The brute released a loud groan of pent-up frustration, and lunged for Crystal. She was grabbed about the waist and lifted easily into the air. Her protests were unheeded, and she soon found herself on her knees, staring at an angry, reddish-purple cock. It was so...tantalizingly close. All she needed to do was reach with her tongue...but she had to save...Ivan. The spire twitched spontaneously, flinging a single drop of wetness from the tip onto Crystal's bottom lip. Her tongue reflexively cleaned the tiny splash. With a quick glance up at her captor, she plunged the oozing phallus into her hot mouth. The wonderful texture of the flesh was irresistible to her twisting tongue, so slick and smooth. The musky flavor with hints of salty-sweet jizz was too enticing not to enjoy. Crystal was eagerly bobbing her head by the time the rest had caught up. She soon had a cock in each hand, pressing against her palms, running over and through her fingers. She would occasionally switch to suck on a different shaft, each having it's own delightful feel and taste. The wet sound of thick cock pumping into her throat became nearly constant.

Meanwhile, two from the group had mounted the bed, and set to work on Ivan's **** body. While one grabbed her head and thrust his cock between her supple lips, the other had straddled her, and pushed together her breasts to form a nice, soft valley for his own manhood. Ivan's tits were quickly smeared with enough pre to slide effortlessly between the yielding skin, and the restrained slut couldn't help herself from arching her back to get more of the heavenly friction. By the time the one in Ivan's mouth began to fill her with his pearly seed, she was already begging for it.

Two of the men had begun thrusting into Crystal's mouth simultaneously, and she could feel how close they were to exploding. Her tongue was working overtime trying to claim her reward. With a victorious cry, both of the infected men unloaded down her throat. The warmth seemed to flow right to her core, but she could only swallow so fast. A sperm-laden cascade ran down her chin, and she wantonly rubbed it into her skin while her eyes rolled back in ecstasy.

While the cum-slurping mother was recovering from her latest shuddering climax, the woman that had been surrounded in the street joined the scene and fastened herself to the nearest unattended cock. Meanwhile, Ivan was straining to devour the shaft hammering between her bouncing tits, but only managed to lick the bulbous head when it slid all the way through. In her struggles, she found that the rope around her wrist had slackened.

'My curvy angel must have worked the knots loose. I love that sexy slut.' Ivan reasoned as she freed her hand. Soon, her other arm was unbound. Finally, yes finally, after days of confinement, after being used as a squealing sex doll by anyone or anything that wandered in, she was free! Ivan immediately took the opportunity to lean forward and devour the cock plundering her cleavage. Her hands took the place of her dominator, squeezing and sliding her wobbling breasts over the twitching member. He had no method or desire to withstand an **** of that magnitude, so began to fire jet after jet into Ivan's cum-craving stomach. Even as he pulled free, more and more jizz came to cover the half-bound woman. She found herself covered, head to belly, in a layer of hot spunk, but had little time to properly enjoy it before more guys came to take advantage of her.

Crystal was bonding with her newest guest by making out with her while another stiff cock was rammed between them. Their two tongues wound sinuously around the pulsating head to touch gently, then engulfed it with their lips, meeting in the middle. When it became too much, they shared the salty fruits of their combined labor, taking turns to catch and clean all that they could.

In the end, all three of the infected women ended up on the bed, waiting with barely contained excitement as the men gathered around and stroked themselves off furiously. When they finally unleashed their final flurry of cum, the girls went mad for it. They kissed and touched each other, licking and sucking and stroking and cumming until they each lay gasping on the ruined sheets. Ivan's own straining cock added the last splashes of pearly fluid to the wonderful mess they had made. After the crowd had wandered off in search of new victims, and the other woman had chased after them on shaking legs, Ivan was left with one big question.

"Was that what you needed my help with, slutbunny?"