Roxxy drinks it

It's not the best idea to drink a concoction made from the cum of a date-**** bug. She didn't even know if it was poisonous. But something made Nora think I'd be fine, perhaps the brief sniffs of the perfume addled her brain. Still, the coward within her surfaced momentarily, and she looked at Roxxy with sheepish eyes.

"Uh, you wouldn't happen to be thirsty?" Nora held the vial out.

"Are you kidding me? I'm not drinking that!"

"Come on, I went through all the trouble of jacking off that bug and everything," she waggled it from side to side, "who knows, maybe it'll be the best thing you ever tasted!"

"It'll probably be the last thing I'll ever taste too," she retorted, but yielded a moment later, "fine, but just a tiny taste. If I die, you owe me."

"Psh."

She tilted the vial back just a touch. She smacked her lips with a quizical look on her face. "Huh. Well that sure is... hm."

"How is it?"

"It's bitter and-ooh! Oooh! Oh... ah... I feel so hot all of a sudden. I think... I think I'm having a fever."

"Shit, you should probably lie down." Nora quickly unraveled a blanket, and placed her pack as a makeshift pillow. Roxxy took a few steps towards her, and then suddenly stumbled and collapsed. "Roxxy!" Nora cried, catching her before she hit the ground. She was muttering something delirious under her breath.

"N-Nora... Nora... where... where are you... I can't see..."

"I'm right here Roxxy, I haven't gone anywhere." Roxxy didn't seem to hear her at all, instead she just limply lifted her arm and tried to grasp at an invisible object. Nora placed her down on the blanket. She felt her forehead; she almost yelped at how hot it was! She poured out her water bottle on a small towel inside her pack, and placed it on her head. Roxxy moaned.

"Y-yes Nora... fill me... fill me up please!"

"Uhhhhh..."

Roxxy began to buck her hips upward, her fingers digging trenches in the dirt. A wet patch appeared through the front of her trousers, slowly spreading down one of her legs. Drool glistened down from the corners of her lips.

"Ah! Yes Nora, yes! Fuck me harder, fertilise my eggs! Ah fuck!"

"Uh Roxxy?"

She moaned as an orgasm wracked her body, her body humping the air- or rather it was as if the air was humping her. Then suddenly she fell limp, breathing heavily, her eyes rolled back to the back of her head. Nora was unsure what to do. Nora was unsure if there was anything she could do. She figured that she was affected by some hallucinations, and if that was the case, it should pass. All she had to do was was wait. Minutes passed as Roxxy lay there, occasionally twisting her body and mumbling.

Then suddenly Roxxy stood up.

"Roxxy?"

"Ungh... lay eggs... must... lay eggs..."

She walked slowly towards the corner of the room, putting one foot ahead of the other. She paused when she got there. Then much to Nora's dismay, her trousers fell and she squated. "Nnnnngh-ah! Mmmh..."

"Oh my god," was all Nora could say. She tried to look away, but she just... couldn't. It was like watching a train wreck, but gross.

"Nghhh- oooh! Ngh-a-ah! Nyah!" She lifted up the front of her shirt, exposing her burning pussy to the cool air. It glistened, dribbling piss and fluid. Roxxy smiled with her eyes rolled back, her tongue hanging out. She looked like she was having fun.

Then, just as soon as it started, Roxxy waddled back, her trousers still around her ankles, and collapsed on the blanket, drooling.

Nora was speechless.

It was another twenty minutes before Roxxy moved again, thankfully to wake up.

"Ungh... my head..."

"Roxxy? Roxxy are you all right?"

"Y-yeah, I think so. Shit, I feel weird. I had the strangest dream..."

"Yeah, about that..." Nora coughed awkwardly.

"What? What happened? Did I do something?"

"Yeah you kind of, uh, waddled to that corner over there and uh," she made a farting noise and pointed her thumb down, "did that."

"Oh my god, did I really?" She put her face in her hands. "I'm really sorry! I shouldn't have made you seen that!"

"It's alright it's alright, I'll just have to scrub my eyes out with bleach when I get the chance."

Roxxy slapped her forehead against her palms.

"I'm kidding, really it's alright. You weren't yourself when you did it."

She sniffled. "T-thanks. I'd appreciate it if we never spoke of this again."

"Consider it done."