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Another RP log colaboration with the ever-amazing Cerine.

In the Flexible Survival world.

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Stalking around the houses, not really all that worried about running into other ferals now, Jeni noticed the slight movement inside her every time she moved through shade, knowing what was coming in the night ahead. Slowly, though, she begins to notice something else, a scent following them. "Erin, do you smells something..." she asks, craning her head around to look at her friend. It's then she spots the trail of slightly glowing green liquid coming from her own nethers and a big stain of it down her tail, where the vixen was leaking.

"That...that might be me Jeni'" The vixen squeaks softly as she looks up at her friend, rubbing one of her stumps against the wyvern's scaled form. "Every time I feel that thing inside me move slightly I feel... well I feel a whole lot stickier between the legs and I can't stop it."

The wyvern girl just nods, "Yeah, me too sweetie. But I think you are leaking a whole lot more than I am, maybe we can do something about that..." she cranes her head around, nostrils working, looking for a particular scent. Finding it, she sets off, trying to ignore the pressure building inside her every time she leaves direct sunlight, not even wanting to think about what will happen to her intelligence when that worm starts up again. Reaching out with one taloned wing, she tries to carefully open a sliding door but just succeeds in shattering it. Stepping into the back room of the house, she feels the pressure in her groin increase, but she needs to find what she is after, for her friend. All at once, she spots them, in one corner of the room, a big bag of diapers.

"Ahh.... what are we looking for is it time to get to shelter again?" Erin asks, hugging her friend's back to try and keep position on her, though everytime she adjusts herself, she'd feel her belly rub against her friend's smooth scaled form, tempting her to try and adjust herself so her slit can get some attention too as it leaves a slippery trail down her friend's tail and making the pair both smell a little odd, a similar scent to being in heat.

"No Erin, I am going to help you with your, uh, leakage problem." Genevieve says softly, curling her head around and nipping down carefully at her friend's neck, lifting the vixen-girl up and turning her around, laying the girl on the big 'bench' that seems lightly padded.

The vixen yelps a little in surprise as she's picked up, flicking her tail and stumps before she's set down on the bench with a sigh before trying to pick herself up to crawl, though it's quite hard for her to balance enough to do that. "Erm Jeni? I'm not really sure what we can do about it at this point save try and get back somewhere safe before it gets worse. I don't want to wind up stuck outside at night like this."

Fighting the movement she can feel in her depths, her now much larger body cavity apparently filled by the worm just as well as when she was still small, Jeni noses and pushes at Erin, rolling the girl to her back, "This wont be easy, but I should be able to help you with that... uh, leaking." she says. The pressure builds and builds in her groin, and the thoughts start to come to her again, 'Find somewhere nice and dark' 'Find somewhere safe' 'Lay our eggs.' Growling a little and shaking her head, the wyvern looks around and finds the wipes, the wet towels all dried up and sighs. Careful of the girl's state, she reaches her nose in between Erin's legs and gives her a firm lick, trying to clean up all the mess as quickly as she can.

Erin shivers and groans softly, her eyes closed a little at the feeling of being licked and leaving her gasping softly for a moment before she tries to get her focus again, flicking her tail and trying to kick her legs a little to sit herself up. "Ah... Jeni what are you doing we don't even know what this stuff is d-don't lick it it...nngh.... could be bad....." she whines, her protests slowly derailing into soft moans as the tongue licks across her slit again and again.

The taste and scent are mildly intoxicating, the wyvern soon almost too lost in the cleaning to even remember what to do and each lick seems to make more and more of the stuff. On and on she works, her tongue never still, her own scent starting to get stronger as her mind very slowly starts to give in to what the worm wants of her.

Each lick makes the vixen struggle and writhe more and more, her folds leaking more and more of the green substance as she writhes beneath her as the worm inside her keeps teasing. "Jeni....ah....mh... p-please be careful don't let that thing in you...g-get control" she whines, bumping the wyvern with a stump and her tail as she tries to keep fighting it. But the poor girl can't even roll herself over to crawl away.

That dexterous tongue works more and more, her mind clouded by lust, pleasure and the need the worm is instilling in her. Pressing in harder and harder, Jeni is soon sliding that tongue down, licking the worm in her friend, her tongue growing a little thinner as it curls deeper and deeper, soon twisting around the toy and, with a growl of triumph, she pulls back, drawing at the worm, trying to remove it from her friend.

"Oh...ahh.... what are you doing?" she whimpers, feeling the tongue pushing deeper and deeper into her body and starting to reach at the shape nudging inside her and starting to pull it out of her with slow movements, though it feels like it's trying to slither deeper into the vixen as it's slowly inched back.

Pulling on that wriggling mass, the wyvern girl manages to maintain her grip as she pulls back. Growling, the wriggling and her throat vibrating stimulating poor Erin quite a lot now, Jeni roars triumphantly as she pulls back, her tongue still curled around the wriggling worm. Turning her head to spit it out the door behind her, she gasps as it quickly works its way back down into her throat, silencing her and feeding her the strong aphrodisiac directly. A silent whimper comes from the wyvern as she leans down to nose and lick the last bits of the liquid from her friend.

It's clear that the vixen wasn't just struggling from the feeling of the worm being pulled out as the licking at her crotch nets Jeni a new taste, that of the vixen's cum as once it'd pulled out that had been just enough to leave the fox girl quivering and moaning in orgasm as she lays there, hardly able to move herself as she looks up at her friend in concern, trying to catch her breath enough to ask her friend if she's okay.

Mind clouding a little less now, but quite distinctly hearing the call of the thoughts the worms are pushing into her slightly fuzzled mind, Jeni leans down and noses at her friend, cleaning up after her orgasm. Looking around the room for the first time, without a particular and urgent need, the wyvern tries to find if there is a basement or cellar here, knowing only that she should curl up in the dark, with her friend and lay her eggs.

"J-Jeni.... listen to me, go outside into the light. Try and get your thoughts back, I'll be out to join you soon" she gasps, the vixen trembling and trying to nudge the wyvern with her legs as the tongue keeps licking between her legs, threatening to arouse her again already as her fur is quite wet just from the tongue licking between her legs. Though as the wyvern looked about the room, she'd see a set of stairs going up to the second floor, though there's a door at the bottom too.

Turning, her tongue slowly pulling back into her muzzle, revealing that it is now green and glowing, Genevieve makes her way over to the stairs, butting her head against the door, wondering if it is going to lead down to a basement. With her back to the vixen, it is revealed to Erin that there is a long stripe down Jeni's back now, glowing a soft green, matched by another along the underside of her tail, where a constant stream of the glowing stuff is leaking now, increasing the scent of 'heat' in the room.

The vixen spends this time trying to roll herself over onto her belly, wiggling her stumps and grunting softly as she struggles. The door being knocked open revealing a set of stairs down to the basement, which looks quite quite dark but smells abandoned.

Beaming in delight, Jeni turns back to her friend and reaches up for her neck, intending on picking her up to carry downstairs, into the nice darkness, where she can lay all her eggs that she can feel the worm in her depths starting to make already, her belly swelling out with them.

Erin yelps a little as she's picked up again, wiggling her stumps once more and flicking her tail as she finds herself suspended in the air. "Ahh... umm Jeni are we going outside?" she whines a little, hoping her friend still has her mind about her though judging from the glowing she's seen that might not be too likely.

Lifting her friend up, the reminder of the taste of the vixen still in her mind, the wyvern turns back and begins to make for the doorway, carrying the vixen like a mother cat, she pokes her head into the very dark basement, the soft glow on their bodies more than enough for their eyes to work down here. As her neck passes into that very dark area, the flow of the glowing substance into her belly increases, making her more bold, more ready to seek out a nice dark place for her egg-heavy body to rest.

"Down? Jeni... I don't think there's much down here maybe we should go outside?" she squeaks, her body wiggling back and forth a little in the wyvern's mouth.

The words don't even really reach the reptilian girl's mind, only thoughts of egg laying and protecting her eggs fill her thoughts as she passes completely into the stairs, her belly swelling further and faster as it passes into the dark. Hooking the door closed with her tail, Jeni carries her friend to their fate, coiling her huge form around in a circle, the vixen's nose almost bumping her swollen vent as she begins, with much approval and warming of her thoughts, to lay 'her' eggs.

"Mhh... H-hey snap out of it..." she whines, trying to pick herself up on all fours to crawl about, nipping at the tip of the wyvern-girl's tail to try and bring her back a little even as she starts trying to lay one of many eggs filling her belly, the vixen trying to immediately crawl away to give her friend some space.

Half caught up in her laying, Jeni noses and pushes at Erin, keeping the vixen in the coils, even as that first egg that has just left her trembles a little and, seeming to turn inside out, turns into a dildo-worm, wriggling and making it's way for Erin's slit.

Erin bats it away with a stump clumsily, nearly losing her balance before she tries to climb over the coils again. "Jeni? Hey... try and get a hold on things... You're full of those things and I know it's hard to think but try and focus, if you lay those they're just going to make more." she whines, doing her best to try to help her friend see sense as she lowers her tail until it's on the floor.

Knowing her friend will be taken care of, Jeni relaxes, the dark basement, pitch black even in the middle of the day, is perfect for her needs. More and more of the eggs are laid, some of them turning immediately into worms as well, one finally finding it's way back to Erin's rear, burrowing in, leaving green smear-stains behind where it has been, marking it's prey quite effectively and marking the location for further worms, the creatures using the glow-marked flesh as targets.

With the first one writhing into her rear, the vixen's movements get a lot clumsier as it wiggles up into her, leaving her disoriented and trying to fend off the others as they slither towards her.

Relaxed now, her body being pleasured by the almost constant flow of eggs, Jeni lets her mind slip more and more from her own thoughts, the ones the worms provide her proving much more fun and much easier to think about. Leaning in again, licking and nosing at Erin, she keeps the girl within her 'nest', the vixen now actually laying on a bed of eggs, the worms using her weakness to renew their assault, one finding her muzzle seemingly at the same time as one burrows into her slit, going deep, preparing to start pumping the fox girl full of it's eggs, even as the one in her throat starts to feed her the heady aphrodisiac, leeching those dirty, pleasurable thoughts into her mind.

Trying to bite the one in her muzzle, the vixen is too focused on that to notice the one squirming into her slit. The poor girl squirming and trying to fend them off with her stumps, tail and muzzle she can't keep it up forever though, and eventually she starts slowing down, starting to enjoy the feeling of wiggling deep within her sensitive regions.

The eggs slowly start to pile up around the vixen, even as her own body is pleasured and tended to by the worms. Slowly, the vixen's belly begins to swell up with the eggs as well. Almost done with her own eggs, Jeni has a moment of clarity, her mind not quite fully submersed in the need to pleasure and lay eggs, she gathers her breath and with one grunt, puffs a small flame into a nearby clothes hamper, the worm in her throat quickly clamping down on the breath behind the flame when it realizes what she is doing.

It's the vixen's turn to start to lose herself, shaking her head and gasping as she tries to cry out, her belly puffing out as her struggles trap her on her back, leaving her unable to do anything as they wiggle and inch into her body, making it swell out more and more as others latch onto her nipples to suck on them.

The vixen's belly swells more and more, her mind slowly succumbing to the pleasure the worms inspire when the clothing, having smoldered for a little bit, catches alight. Light flares into being, sending both their thoughts reeling, minds being little more than the worm's thoughts, they instinctively seem to try and seek out dark again, but as more and more things catch alight there is none of that to be found.

Gasping, her belly empty now, Jeni looks to her friend to try and find some way to get them out of the now burning house, even as the ceiling is now alight.

It's the vixen who's stuffed utterly full now, her belly and breasts bulging as she lays on her back, puffing softly for breath as she struggles to try and right herself, desperately trying to find a way to get away from the burning.

All at once, the stairs leading up to the house collapse, caving in their one avenue of escape. It's then that Jeni notices something, her tail tip has been in the flames for a while and she hadn't noticed. Realizing she must be, somehow, flame proof, she looks down at her friend, the vixen looking terrified. Leaning down, she coils around the fox girl again, once more pressing her friend's nose to her vent, but this time she does it with a little more force. Eyes intent, she takes hold of Erin's neck and begins to push her muzzle in, parting her slit with it and trying to impart on her friend the need to take a deep breath.

Erin squeaks as she's pressed to the vent, struggling a little before her nose slips in a bit, leaving her squeaking in protest silently before she does take a deep breath, though she's still wiggling her stumps and tail.

Using her strong jaws and neck, Jeni works more and more of her friend into herself. Shoulders and chest providing a little resistance, particularly the vixen's breasts, her entrance is soon resting against the big belly of the fox girl. Grunting hard, the wyvern girl takes a firm grip on Erin's rear with her muzzle and starts pushing, working and trying to get all of her friend inside her belly before the place collapses around them.

She's wiggling and doing her best to struggle, but with more of her body that slips in, the less she can really move and the easier it is to push her in until her legs and tail are slowly slipping inside her vent as her walls tighten around the vixen slowly after her belly has stretched it a little.

Wriggling herself a little, letting the mass inside her get settled, Jeni only now ponders how her friend will actually breathe inside. That is answered, at least for Erin, when a warmth seems to gather at her belly, an umbilical cord from the wyvern girl to the fox, linking them, letting the reptile gather the oxygen the now-trapped fox needs to survive. Still feeling soft movements from her friend, assuming something has taken care of the problem, Jeni turns her eyes upward, trying to find where the weakest point is, so she can make her way out of the inferno.

Erin feels warmth and tightness around her body as she's cradled from all angles, a slight pushing sensation the only signs she's being linked to the wyvern before she finds she doesn't need to breathe, not that she can anyway, the vixen's attempts to move just making her wind up moving deeper into her friend's form as she loses track of everything, only knowing she's somewhere dark, tight and warm.

Feeling her friend settle inside, the fox now secure in Jeni's womb, the wyvern girl coils her tail and, with a push, starts to break through into the ground floor, her head, eyes closed, pushing onward, seeking the exit by how hot the world around her feels, seeking the coolest part. All at once it's like she is bathed in ice water, opening her eyes she sees the bright sun above and a complete lack of burning house around her, sighing with contentment, she opens her muzzle to say something and all that comes out is an animalistic growl. Blinking a few times, her throat free of the worm that had been in it earlier, she suddenly realizes she has lost her speaking voice, for good.