RF Arousal Ch 11

“Oh, god,” Riley says, backpedaling. She’s bottomless and sweaty; her cock is out and half-hard. The jizz on her skin seems to burn, and the smell of it is so thick that it’s waking up her body in strange ways.

Annette is bent over a console in the corner, tapping away at glowing buttons.

Riley isn’t watching where she’s going, and trips over her own feet as the zombie shambles toward her. “Gah!” She stumbles backward into a glass chamber, landing in an oddly fancy chair. Her bare bottom hits cold metal, and she grabs the armrests only for shining manacles to snap into place, trapping her. “Hey!” she shouts, but the box contains her voice, and Hana and Adella have their hands full.

Riley sees Hana dragged to the ground by the little brunette, but then she has to focus on the robotic arms emerging from the chair.

“Hey! Hey! What the fu—mmph!” A pink dildo is thrust into her mouth, and another one, vibrating madly, touches between her legs. A third arm wields a cylindrical object full of something soft that rotates. Riley squirms as her cock hardens even more and her nipples strain against her sports bra. The dildo penetrates her. “Mmm! Mmm!” The soft, warm, pulsing sheath envelopes her cock and tears roll down her face.

Outside the box, Adella grapples with the woman who knocked down Hana.

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Annette’s face is lit with green and blue from her readout. There’s commotion behind her, but she has to focus. She jumps as cold hands yank her skirt up and a hard cock presses against her rear end. Clammy hands fumble back there.

Annette keeps working and does her best to ignore it.

The woman behind her is Diana Banks, who, in her fevered state, struggles to deal with Annette’s pantyhose and underwear. Her cock rubs around and she humps against Annette’s ass.

It’s not just the smell in the air; Annette is soaking wet, and she aches for it, but she grits her teeth and doesn’t stop. She risks a look over her shoulder to see that Riley Jameson is in the extraction unit. The lovely redhead shakes from head to toe, her athletic abdomen clenching savagely as she pumps rope after rope of cum into the device.

Hana reaches the switch and shuts it off, jerking the door open and freeing Riley from the machinery. She pulls the dazed, sweating soccer player out, and Adella flings Annette’s assistant, Paula, into Riley’s place. The machine seizes her, and Adella slams the door shut.

Annette’s console chimes. She snatches the injector from the tray and turns around, popping the cap off and jabbing it into Diana’s hip. The pale woman gasps and stiffens; flesh jiggles as her back arches and she lets out a guttural howl. Her cock throbs, and jets of scalding cum splash all over Annette.

But Diana wobbles, then stumbles back and collapses. The serum works.

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