1. Enter Sectian Ch. 2


    Date: 12/2/2023, Categories: Fantastic , Bestiality, Drug, Female solo, Masturbation Monster, Reluctance Written by women Author: DiscipleN 

    ... smelled ghastly. The deep, resounding, collective buzzing rattled her nervous system. She screamed when claw after claw scrambled across her face! One darted into her mouth. She choked but coughed the horror out and clamped her lips, chest heaving with sobs. They were climbing into her clothes!

Pamela's self-preservation kicked in, preventing her from losing conscious and surrendering to the swam. Blindly she stuck her hand into her purse and felt for a small bottle. Gripping tightly and pulling it out, she flicked off the protective top and pressed. Pepper spray fanned out in all directions as she swept her arm around!

The reaction was instantaneous. A hundred roaches launched from her collapsed body! They returned to the swarm just as the cloud's core buzzed furiously past. Several of them, struck squarely with the stream of capsaicin, died flailing on cement and asphalt. She kept spraying until it emptied, her clothes ruined, her face and eyes burning. Even shut, the powerful irritant had seeped in. She continued sobbing, but her heart took some relief. Bugs remained which acted immune to the spray but only a few. She brushed away the ones she could feel.

The cloud of roaches was down to a few impacts per minute. Her mistake was to jump up and resume running. Adrenalin roared through her senses, but the abrupt lurch to her feet, drained blood from her brain. She collapsed back to the sidewalk.

***

Someone was riffling through her clothes. She gasped and ...
    ... woke up, swinging her fists.

Army Jacket Guy ducked away. A crushed roach fell from his filthy right hand. "I'm sorry!!"

For long seconds, Pamela didn't know where she was. She sensed movement, chitinous claws treading clothes which stung her skin. They were unbuttoned and unzipped! Her mind collected itself back to something of a panic. "I'm calling the cops!" She felt around for her purse which was no longer on her.

She looked around but didn't recognize her surroundings. It was a fenced yard. Concrete weights lay in ordered rows and columns. She lay between four of them. The man ducked behind one.

When a bug, the size of pill bottle, emerged on Pamela's bare belly, she shrieked and knocked it off! Its wings shot open, and it flew upwards. She felt frantically around for others, hands sweeping through her clothes. This was what the man had been doing - at least for starters.

"You gotta say it, Lady, or I won't help you." Army Jacket man huddled nervously behind the huge cube of cement.

"Help me!" Pamela tugged off her jacket and blouse simultaneously. She wore a sturdy, black bra. Behind her white blouse, customers could imagine her tits available for fantasies about her. She wrestled with pulling her slacks off of her butt, discovering that she should have unbuckled her red sandal, high heels.

"Lean forward. There's one on your back."

"AAUGGGHH!!" Pamela yelled, not terrified anymore but strongly disgusted. She felt the man pry the bug from her spine. ...
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