Drool 2-2
Drool2-2.Txt - MMMM - Human/Non - September 14, 2004 Drool 2, Map 2 By SwampRat - With help from Tredain (cl) 2004 Gay Furry Association Chapter 2 - Underground The marine walked up to a window. Got the 'Speech', some gear and a radio check.. Went through the door, and was told to watch out for civilians - Don't shoot any.. At least not with his pistol. He was tempted when the crane operator squeezed his butt, but the guy was so intent on his clipboard he hardly noticed what he was doing. This place was getting stranger by the minute. Down the stairs, and just before he got to the door something glinted - A cable? And a Medikit, probably fell off a cart. He shrugged, not needing it.. Back to the cable - It led to a door clear across the chasm. Took some doing, but he made it across. Hmmm - 'Return crane to operator loading position.' Sure. Hey, look at that! Up the ladder and into the cab for some shells. Shells meant a shotgun. Nothing wrong with a pistol, but a shotgun meant you could blow soda cans into decorative works of art! Damn, the door was locked - Something about the security office. A piece of Armor to add to what he already had - What did they do before Modular Suits? Back across the cable and through the next door. Shiny lights.. Through more doors, down some stairs and a strange guy caught his attention by slapping his rear. "Hey - You looking for the missing scientist?" Yak, Yak, Yak.. Then like some absent-minded professor, says Nevermind. Sure, Will you take you hand off my butt now? More armor pieces hidden under the stairs... Grab what you can, when you can. Back down the corridor, Past some workers talking about couplings and how hot the bodies of their fellow workers are. Another PDA tells him the code to Locker 023 is 531. It also tells him to kiss it's electric - Well, didn't need it anymore anyway. Stopped to listen to an age-old dilemma - Pass the Hot potato. It's His/Hers/Their fault. And the same response - I don't care, it's Yours now, so Deal With It. The boss is chewing on my butt and I am chewing on yours - Nothing changes. More shards under the walkway to grab so he missed the scientist grabbing the tech's butt and Squeezing it, biting his ear. Which made the tech burn through a circuit. "Looks like you will be working late again.." For some reason the tech looked Happy about the idea. Down more corridors to some spooked guy who tells the marine how to reach the garage. 'I think I can find *through the door*..' Why you so jumpy, maybe that sex vid you are watching there?' By the door, on the right side is a ladder. Down to more bullets and shards. Once he gets through the door, the lights go out. Everything is broken around here. A flashlight and some guard rails help him down. Still more stairs lead to a Guard, sitting on a crate. Oh Joy, a trip across the loveley mars soil. And why are you staring at my zipper like it will magically open? Wonder who he pissed off to get a job like this. A quick trip through 2 airlocks, and a grabbed airbottle later, he is standing next to some shelves. Hmmmm - There is a medikit by the steps, but - Shooting at barrels is Fun! Duck in the hole, up the crates to the second shelf and lots of goodies. Jump back down, in the elevator. Out, around to the Old Comm center. At least you can't get lost here. * * * * Frightened Scientist, one each
- * One missing scientist. who is holding his head, shivering.. But not from the cold. "What?" came out of 2 mouths at the same time. "No.. I must get this through - You don't know what I have seen!" 'Really? I have seen quite a lot in the past hour or so. Things I didn't think could be possable. So why don't you just shut up and Send it already..' Too Late. Like a cheap horror movie, the main screen lit up and Things came out of the teleporter linkup. Flying skulls with - Lipstick? Creatures with 10 eyes and glittery shadow over each one, claws painted shiny colors. They didn't jump out so much as swish! People were screaming, both on the monitors and across the radio link. What the Hell was happening? Hell was the shining skulls biting crotches out of pants, kissing men who dropped their weapons and trousers to join their comrades in what was becoming one big orgy... Then the screens faded to static.. But the radio signals continued - "They've broken through the perimeter, suppression fire not working, bullets go right through or bounce off." "They.." "Comin through.." And all the marine had was a Pistol. Just Friggin' Dandy! "Aaggh ahh.." "Aahh ohh yes gods.." Wha? "Yes suck.." "Suck it. "Ohhhhhhhh!" And more all followed by static and hisses as comlinks were tossed, walked over, or shorted out when some kind of liquid splattered the electronics. Damn! What was going On over there? The entire room lit up with some strange signs - and Skulls flew out of the walls.. He noted they had the reddest 'lipstick' smeared on their - Mouthes, Bones, Teeth? They proceeded to gang up on the poor scientist, ripping at his clothes, mussing up his hair, kissing him again and again.. And not just on the mouth! Crotch, chest, butt.. Even his feet got smeared by the red stuff.. The marine decided Now would be a good time to check out the desks on the lower floor - More bullets. Better than nothing. Suddenly they were gone - And he went back up to the guy who was reeling around, holding onto the desktop. "You ok?" The scientist grabbed what was left of his suit and threw it away, panting, growling almost, as he turned and swiped at the confused marine. "Want you.. Want to taste you.. Want to Kiss You." The man stumbled over a chair, being 'rescued' when the door opened and another zombie-looking guy came in.. All he had on was his vest. He proceeded to jump on the scientist, both wrestling to see who could stick their erection into the other, while grabbing and kissing like they were making a cheesy gay movie. The marine looked away to see a screen was glowing red.. He touched it - And got one last shocking scene of a large man grabbing a smaller one, ripping his pants off and shoving him against a wall, taking the screaming man savagely.. Marines weren't supposed to be Raping civilians! A hand reached up and cupped his butt... "Join Us.." He Ran through the door. Barely managed to get past some kook who kept moaning and trying to grab him. Retraced his steps, got burned, scraped, and had to stop to rub his nuts, because they were suddenly aching. Back out the airlock and into another. "They're coming through the walls! Hey - Those were my best pants!" "The whole company is wasted.. And I sure could dig a pizza. Make that 3, we got some Hungry people down here." "Oh Gods! Tongue my ass.. Tongue my Aaaaaaaaaaa!" Damn, what was going on here? Some experimental gas gotten loose. Studies on how long a man can go without sex. There had to be a rational explanation for all of it - Flying skulls don't just come out of.. Nowhere.. And one did, lingering to kiss him so sweetly, he almost fainted as his crotch piece flew across the airlock. * * * * More escapades
- * When he could see again, The first thing he noticed was someone dragging a body across the floor... Pulling his revolver, he Jumped out - As soon as the door opened - and saw yet another zombie-like guy humping the security guard he had left not 10 minutes ago... They were both making animal-like noises.. And Damn but he wanted to join in! Shaking his head he grabbed a pistol, taking the clip and headed back up the stairs. Going through a door, he barely managed to fend off an ugly, glassy-eyed guy who was intent on grabbing his crotch.. With a monkey wrench no less! Hey - Where's the ball-holder? At the moment the man was making making his hips move by stroking his erection.. Somehow managed to get away - a right cross took care of the pervert.. Imagine, grabbing his dick without even asking. Saw yet another of the freaks coming up a broken rail. It attacked him clumsily, grabbing at his pants as it drooled on his shirt. Knocking the 'fanboy' to one side, he went back down the ladder on his left to find some more ammo and a few shards to patch his now ripped clothing. He waited for doofus to find the other doofus down the way, and climbed up the ladder. Damn - No crotch plate, his butt hanging out for anyone to grab... A door was suddenly smashed open enough for an arm to grab at him, ripping his shirt and pinching his nipples.. Reached down to squeeze his dick, reminding him of the video game... Then it was gone - leaving the marine in not even enough to be called indecent. "Gods! Did you see what he did with that Grenade? Stuck it right up his.." "Marine Down! Marine Down! I told him not to light his farts, but Mister Macho just had to show off..." Tapping the screen moved the machinery out of the way, a set of walkways bridging the conduits allowed the marine to continue.. Although he wasn's sure he wanted to.. Especially when he saw someone burst out a door above him, wearing rags. It was obvious he had been ravaged many times by the scratches and bruises on his nearly naked body, as well as something oozing down his legs. Screaming, the poor man ran through another door before the marine could call to him. Then some idiot tackled him from an alcove off to the right. The guy was grunting and humping his leg before he could get to his pistol - and conk the dummy. Just great - Naked, scratched, with cum running down his leg. At least the medikit that was in the alcove helped a little. More bullets... Some now useless shards he left behind. Through another door and Someone was shooting at him! Actually, the zombie was shooting at a crate marked 'Marital Aids, Industrial size', and was such a lousy shot everything was getting hit. A couple of well-placed bullets by the marine and dildo's of every color and length spilled out. What was going on here? As it fondled something that Might fit a horse, a skull flew past him.. He was too shocked to do Anything as it hovered, came back, planted a Hot one across his lips, then flew off to make some poor guy sitting against a wall, jump up, rip his clothes off and run over to the zombie, begging to have All of the dildo's used on him - Which it/he was happy to do. Growled as he also got his ass plugged. Carefully squeezing past the lovers he found another PDA on the corner of the desk, which upgraded his security. Looked at what was left of the pants with a sigh, ignored the stuff up on the shelf, as well as the goodies in an alcove about the pipes. Ignored the 2 men calling him to join them, and beat feet through the now unlocked door. It wasn't so much the moans and pants and slurping sounds as it was the Desire.. the Need to Join Them! Hearing a scream, he looked up - A scientist was fighting off the advances of yet another zombified guy. They clutched each other, kissed, and both of then ripped their clothes off, dropping out of sight. "Jeez, Get a room you two.. Isn't that about the most... Oh." The man he was talking to was looking at his hardon and drooling like a dog seeing a juicy bone he had been waiting for. Fortunately, the marine still had his flashlight attached to a few shards of a belt, and used it to cold-cock the pervert. "For the last Damn time - I am Not Gay! Sure I might Think of sucking a cock from time to time.. And nothing wrong with looking over a hot-assed guy.." From the upper level came - "Suuure you aren't.." He gripped his pistol.. But shooting up the machinery was not a good way to impress the boss. Also it might explode and burn something precious on his near nude anatomy. Grabbed the shards and made a 'fig-leaf'.. Then threw up his hands, and reinforced his belt, putting his weapons on it, fist ready to smash the next face he saw... Through the door, down the stairs and... Hey, a shotgun - Just sitting on that crate. This Had to be too good to be true. It was. Part of the floor gave way, dumping the man on his butt. With 3 zombies. Oh he was Tempted to use the weapon in his hand - but of course it was empty - And they were still civilians.. Besides, all they did was paw at him, and fondle him up very nicely.. Maybe he couldn't shoot them, but he Could club them - Which he did when the fattest one went for his now exposed butt. He hated to as the other 2 were kneeling, licking his balls. But Nobody was going to stick their dick in Him - Not while he could do something about it.. Sticking His dick into someone was beginning to sound better and better. Pushing them away, he scrambled up the service ladder. Damn.. Another moment and.. He suddenly arched, cumming harder than he had ever before, swaying as the naked men lurched underneath him, rubbing his jizz into their bodies, panting.. He fell to his knees, giving them all he had. Found himself standing again with a hand against the wall - He had a vest on and a medikit was on the floor. Oh Shi... Quickly grabbed his ass, Yeeping when he goosed himself. No, He was still intact. On the other hand there were bite marks from his toes up to his eyebrows. His cock had been gnawed on, his nuts were almost devoid of hair and while he had saved his virginity, His butt had been attacked by teeth and tongues and lips as well. He didn't remember.. He didn't Want to remember. Carefully walking back to the ladder, he climbed up, retrieved his shotgun, found another medikit hidden in a passageway under the pipes. Back up the stairs, a box of shells on a crate and he felt almost 'Human' again. Now if he only had some Pants. Was it really this far back to HQ... Wait, A body? No, just some poor guy who had been humped until he passed out. Some shards on the floor, but no sign alcohol anywhere nearby - Damn! And his pants didn't fit. Not that there was much left of them. Climbing the stairs, the marine found himself watching the lights go out, one by one. Great! Now what had broken? Then a flashlight came wobbling down some stairs. Hey, someone else lives? No, It was a zombie.. Drooling, glassy eyes staring at his exposed manliness. He brought this rifle up to club the bastard when Another zombie jumped on the first one. They rolled around and off the walkway. Following them, the man found them much too busy to bother him, and some more supplies way down by the wall. Up the ladder, another Medikit by a crate. Ok - What was going on around here.. They didn't just drop these things - or did they? He looked down at the couple busy sucking each other's cocks and felt his own stiffen again. So maybe they did. He still thought it had to be some kind of gas there were working on... Out of a wall panel burst a zombie, as he was now thinking of them as.. It was an easy matter to turn him around and kick - Mmmmm.. Nice firm ass. Felt good rubbing his dick in the valley. Yeah, Growl for Daddy.. *Slap* Fortunately another one came down the corridor and 'saved' him. Sweating, he grabbed another box of shells from the wall space, ran off to a set of shelves with more ammo, and a Health station that diagnosed him with hypertension, piles, and the need to fuck guys in the ass. It would have warned him about the lacerations in his hand as he slammed it into the glass plate, but the following shotgun blast made sure it wasn't saying Anything again. Through the door and... Now he had a problem - One way led to a very nasty fire jetting from a pipe, and the other to a door. He could see a desk beyond the fire, but - He didn't have toasted buns in mind. The door then. * * * * Does he or... He does
- * As he stepped towards it, he heard a hiss - And got to see an Imp. Face to.. Whatever it was. It crawled out of an air duct, cum dripping from it's mouth, splattered over it's chest, butt cheeks, hands. Leapt over to the opposite wall, then to the floor, coming up in a menacing stance... Which was broken the moment it opened it's mouth. "Oooooo, Fresh Meat! Still a virgin? Look at that blush... Mmmmm - You smell so Masculine, Hot and sweaty.." One hand bent at the wrist on side of a leg, the other pointing at him, posing to show itself off. It stepped forward, with a 'swish' of it's - His Hips, being very well endowed. "See something you like Sexy? I like everything I see... Wow! They grow 'em Big where you come from!" How did it hiss and lisp at the same time? When it got close enough to caress his straining erection, the marine snapped out of his trance and emptied a clip into the creature's gray hide. Who promptly made an extremely aggravated show of lurching around, grabbing itself most lewdly as it fell, butt up in the air. "You Shot me.. I'm - Dying." From the airvent came, "You Drama Queen! And what's with the tush in the air? I don't think Lover Boy there likes Imp Ass..." At which time the imp got up, growled, "I will show you Drama Queen!" and Promptly climbed back into the vent! The marine looked at his gun, the vent, his gun... He would have thrown it but it was Issued to him, which meant he was responsable for it - Lose it and they would dock his pay. As well as make his life miserable for sometime to come.. A marine losing his pistol. "And just what is Wrong with my ass?" "It's too boney - You would give him bruises." Back through the door was a screen saying it needed an override code, which was in the PDA. Tapping in 842, got it online.. And the fire in the previous corridor was gone. Nothing much, some more ammo and a few more shards.. Why bother? There was nothing left to attach them to anyway. Had he really wanted that hand rubbing his cock - Longer than it had been? Shaking his head, he continued on. "We'll see about - Hey! Where did he go? Too boney huh... I bet my Dick isn't too boney for Your Ass!" A second imp and 2 more zombies tried to take advantage of his nakedness, and the dark. And found out rifle butts and fists can still knock them out. "One of the big ones just took a rocket! What the hell?! He's bending over... He wants another!" He almost turned off the radio.. Would have except there was no on/off switch. Another imp waggled it's rear as he passed by on the stairs. "Special today - Use one hole, get the other holes free.." Holes? Thanks all the same, but No. Down some stairs, past a health station that healed his scratches, Down more stairs.. Past yet Another imp who was touching up it's makeup.. It still gave him the eyes as he walked by - And hurried a little faster when a clawed hand squeezed his butt-cheek. Luckily there was a zombie by a post that got it's attention long enough for him to slip past - And into the arms of another Imp. "In a hurry? Mmmmmmm - When it came to cock, they gave you a Double-Ration!" He managed to get past that one as well with only some caresses, a ball-squeezing and Lots of drool - Some of it his. Those imps were pretty hot themselves! Finally - a door. Good - The storage locker again. Not too far now... He turned in time to see another zombie with a shotgun propositioned him by putting a condom on the barrel and stuffing it up his butt.. Could it get any worse? And in that same conduit he passed earlier, the marine could hear someone yelling over the sounds of cloth being ripped away.. Followed by what could only be described as - sucking sounds. Hurrying over, he met yet another imp. Who grabbed his nuts - and got a rifle-butt in the face for doing it. Bad enough these queer monsters were talking the base over. Bad enough he had to run around in a vest, boots and nothing else. Now the creatures though they could just walk up and grab his Nuts? A tongue sliding across said sack made him jerk and grunt.. He had a recall order, and faggoty demons or No faggoty demons, he was going back to HQ! Grabbing the zombie with the gun in it's rear, he shoved it's crotch in the imp's face. "Practice on Him First." Up and around, through the doors - and he damn near shot some loony who was hanging from the ceiling. Help you? Sure - Here's a knuckle sandwich! One more multi-eyed freak who decided to break through the stairs and bite his ass got punched out as well, the rifle starting to show cracks in the stock. * * * * Almost there
- * Standing at the bottom on the crane gantry, he sighed. Another imp crawled up to eye him.. And he shot a barrel, sending it flying! Shooting barrels is Fun! Looking over the railing he saw the demon, lying on the ground. Cum was still flying as it moaned something about a great lay, and doing it again. He stepped forward, narrowly missing the debris as the chain let go and the boxes along with a couple of beams hit the stairs. Sloppiness all around. Up the stairs and to the security office. Damn! One out cold guard, one steam pipe, and a red flag on the console. Oh yeah - One imp, sucking off said out-cold guard. Tapping the console unlocked the door. and go him a faceful of Imp crotch. It rubbed it's cock and balls all over the glass before grinning and sticking it'd tongue out at the marine - Then climbed out of sight. Yukk! That was almost as bad as the Tuna Surprise that Every kitchen had. Shuddered.. Almost... Another menu brought up some options - One unlocked the storage area on the other side of the chasm. Another undid the locker that held more ammo and a couple of machine guns. He turned around just in time to see the guard try to rise up. A strong clawed hand kept him on place. 'Tell me I can't use the computer.. What's the matter, afraid I will find your stash of Porn? if I want Porn, all I gotta do is look outside, you prick!' The demon growled and wriggled his ass at the marine. "Uh - Thanks but no thanks." Left just as the guard let out a shreak and gave the monster another mouthful. Out the door, Where a machinegun welding zombie was waiting - and got fist for his trouble. Down the stairs, back across the cable, and Wow - Cells to some kind of Bigger Gun? They felt strange in his hand, like they needed to be stroked, or caressed.. Caressed between his legs. The marine jerked himself out of the crouch, That close to cumming all over the floor. A health station revived him, and then back across the cable with the new goodies, up the stairs and Finally out to the elevator. A quick grab of the ammo, a few pops with a strong fist to subdue yet more queer imps. 'Stop grabbing my Ass!' Then hit the call button. And got goosed by a cold pistol barrel as yet Another zombie walked out from the elevator. "Hello Sailor!" Ka-Pow! The bastard never even touched the floor as he sailed across it to hit the wall on the other side. Sailor indeed! "Command, this is Fire team 2 - We need reinforcements.. And Lube! Lots of Lube.. Out." End of Chapter 2