RF Arousal Ch 10

It’s not much of a plan. Annette might be good at founding profitable media ventures and apparently engineering viruses, but she’s not much of a tactician.

“So, I just hide in here?” Hana asks from the far end of the lab. She’s going to bang on the glass to draw the women outside in her direction while the others make a break for it.

“I guess so,” Riley replies, feeling sick. It’s hard to tell who has the worst job.

Annette isn’t happy about it either. “Even if I can get the serum ready, there’s a possibility that someone could have an adverse reaction. It could send the virus into overdrive.”

“We’ll risk it,” Adella tells her.

Annette grimaces. Nobody is very fond of her at the moment, but she seems willing to try to do the right thing.

Riley nods to Hana.

Hana swallows nervously, then stands up and knocks on the glass. “Hey! Hey, guys! I’m single! I don’t know if you like Asian girls, but—oh!” Hana jumps as pale women crash against the glass, smearing sweat. She laughs nervously. “I was always popular, but this is crazy.”

Annette punches in a code, and the door hisses open. She hurries out, and Riley and Adella scramble to follow, only to immediately slip. Precum and other fluids are pooled all over the floor. Adella catches herself, but Riley falls with a cry.

Slapping footfalls fill the hall.

“Oh shit!” Riley grabs on as Adella rushes back to help her. She slips again, seeing Annette punch in a code and vanish into another lab. The door shuts behind her and the keypad flashes red. She’s locked them out. “No way—aagh!” She and Adella are tackled to the ground as at least four women hit them from behind.

Hands and other body parts are all over them. Riley feels her shorts yanked down and her panties ripped away. A shockingly hot, veiny cock rubs against her hip and clammy hands try to spread her legs. She thrashes and fights back, kicking a woman off her. She flips over and tries to crawl away, but another pounces on her, and there’s another cock rubbing around her bottom. Adella yanks that woman off and grabs Riley’s hand, pulling her down the slippery hallway while fending off attackers of her own. They hardly make it ten feet before they’re back on the floor, being overwhelmed. Another fat cock slaps against Riley’s face, and before she can react, it explodes all over her. Spluttering and trying to wipe smelly cum out of her eyes, she hears a beep and tries to look.

Hana has the door open. She must have seen the code that Annette entered.

Adella knocks another woman away with a punch, then kicks one off Riley and hauls her upright. Hana beckons desperately. They slide through the door, and Hana feverishly punches in the code again. The door closes, but not before a wiry woman wearing only a beige bra lunges through, followed by a petite brunette whose eyes glow hungrily. They growl and advance, hands outstretched.