Yoga on the roof!

You and the pack find the location to see what your sisters had signaled about. A mob of infected were attacking a build that a small group of survivors waiting for an evac on the roof. Judging from the way they were all dressed, it must've been a women's yoga class. Nice, nothing like pounding tight yoga butts.

You join in on the mob mentality and jump in the horde of pressed up futa bodies to start attacking the doors of the building like your sisters, eager to bust down the doors and bust a nut in some thick yoga whores. Unfortunately, the door must've barricade pretty well as it barely budged an inch from all of the vigorous shoving and pounding done to it done by all of your combined might. You keep pounding and pounding your fists against it but it seems as though its no use. You look to see that the same had been done to the windows too!

Damn! No luck whatsoever.

At this rate, the wait would be too much for you all, your horniness levels along with your sisters would skyrocket, and you'd either have to rush off in search of new prey or succumb to the potential all out futa frenzy that meant preying upon each other until prey was available. Granted, neither were a bad option but there so many unlucky infected that needed to join in on the fun out there! It wouldn't be fair if only you guys got to partake in the pleasure would it?

"Love!" That cute dark haired futa shouted again as she moved beside you to help break down the door. You gave her a quick look over and licked your lips. If it comes down to an all futa fuck orgy by frustration, you knew which lucky lass you'd help vent with at least... if the others didn't pull you in first in a mass of limbs of course. But, that's if you and the futas can't find a way in or find another easy to access source of ass other than each other.