An empty room

You start a crazied dash to the stairs, the moans still echoing around you. Swinging around the corner you see an open door. You dive inside it and try to catch your breath.

Was she serious!? Was this really how you wanted to lose your virginity? There isnt many options left.. from your count.. only two futa and two sons left.. greg and doug.. rachel and....

Just then someone burst in, "aha! Found you!" Greg yells as he bursts into the room. Before he can spot truly spot you a blurr of cougar print and fury slams him to the floor.

"No little prey, i found you." Rachel hisses at him clawing his pants off.

Its so dark neither has noticed the mix up. You stealthily crawl across the wall towards the door.

"Wait what whats going on?! Mrs. Rocksteady..." gregs voice goes muffled as Rachels hand clasps around his mouth.

You quickly get out the door just as Rachel plunges her cock deep into Greg as he muffles his moans.

You start the long slow walk down the hallway in the dark. Moans, slams, slaps, gags, and cheers echo into the hallways of the getaway cabin.

Peering into an opening in the furthest room you see the hunched over body of Larry Underskirt, Samantha Sinfast's cocks gently in his mouth and he subconsciously suckles at it. The first grouping of the night clearly exhausted.

Moving on you listen in on a closed door and hear Isaac Dong and Sharon Johnson.

"Are you sure I was good Mrs. Johnson? Just tell me what to change and i can do it! Let me try and go deeper on you!" Isaac says, clearly his mom's need for perfection has scarred him in any ways.

"You did wonderfully but if youd like an A+ remember my notes." Maybe Mrs. Johnson was a good match for him.

Moving along the next room is still shaking. You can hear the bed slamming against the wall over and over. Loud enough you know you can open the door and peek in no issue. The bed broken on one of its front legs Charlotte Cherrypopper trashing wildly with no hands deep inside the floppy but conscious body of Peter Sinfast. He muscles gleaming behind her head her hips do all the work as she pumps into him with no regard for his enjoyment. Littered on the ground are dozens of full condoms. You shut the door before she notices you too.

The next round about leads upstairs and you tip toe quietly to get a look. A wave of incense hits your face full **** as you peer through a sliding door onto the patio. Twisted and contorted in a strange manic sex position you see Debra Deepstroke gently thrusting into Chuck Cherrypopper. Were those her legs behind his head or his? You cant tell but Chucks face is full of glee eith his eyes rolling back into his head.

The last room left you recognize of where you last saw Alec Deepstroke go into before being chased by Mrs. Rocksteady. You peer inside to see an almost pleasantly surprised Donna Dong laying on the bed looking up. As you creep the door open Alec is naked on top of her bouncing gently on top of her cock. His hands itching to touch her exposed breasts.

You close the door and creep into the darkness downstairs. At the end of the living room is the slightly ajar kitchen. You see in the distance the two bodies of Sarah Underskirt and Matt Rocksteady rolling in food covered bliss. Sarah unable to prevent her estatic joyous moans with each thrust.

Walking slowly because of the intense darkness you do a head count.. 7 futa moms.. 7 sons.. 6 paired.. something isnt adding up.. who is left then?

As you enter the living room you find the answer. One last futa mom, sitting alone in the dark on the couch.

Lisa, your mom.