This is kinda hot, actually

Tamara found herself recoiling in shock at herself as an intrusive thought echoed in the back of her mind. “This is pretty hot, isn’t it?” She shook her head. There was no way she was actually thinking that! There was no way she would honestly consider not saving Luna… abandoning her friend to the Rapi because it… sorta… turned her on? No, she wouldn’t do that!

And yet, Tamara’s feet stayed planted, rooting her in her hiding spot, behind a stack of boxes and out of sight and mind from the group of Rapi and Luna. Her rifle lowered as she leaned closer. Only a few sparse scraps of cloth clung to Luna now, all that was left of her clothing. Her eyes were shut in concentration, as if some final part of her, deep down, was still trying to resist, but her hips were lifted, elevated to just the perfect angle to offer up her dripping pussy to the Rapi behind her. The Rapi eagerly accepted her offer, taking his cock in hand and lining it up with Luna’s wetness.

Tamara found herself setting her gun down beside her. She couldn’t tear her eyes away, there almost within reach was the innocent Luna, noble and heroic, even too noble to shoot a Rapi offering herself up to them like a street whore. Tamara’s hand slipped into her pants, undoing the top button in a **** move to touch herself as she watched the Rapi thrust its hips forward, pushing its cock into Luna. Luna cried out, her eyes squeezing shut even tighter as the Rapi’s throbbing member filled her with its heat.

Tamara had to bite her tongue in order to not let out a noise as the scene unfolded before her. A second Rapi came to kneel in front of Luna’s face, pulling her chin up and pressing its cock against her lips. Tamara quickly undid the buckle of her belt, sliding her pants down over her hips as quickly as she could to allow her hand easier access. Her eyes remained locked on the defilement of her friend as Tamara masturbated eagerly.