Drool 2-3
Drool2-3.Txt - MMMM - Human/Non - September 14, 2004 Drool 2, Map 3 By SwampRat - With help from Tredain (cl) 2004 Gay Furry Association Chapter 3 - Back at Mars City The elevator door opened to a pistol-waving zombie.. "Come back here ya damn queer varmants! Rip my pants - My Best ones too!" The marine moved behind some crates and watched the looney jump into the elevator. Past the Storage locker and into the 'garage'.. Just great - The stairs leading up to the heresecond floor were broken. "Psst - Hey Buddy. Up Here." Down comes a ladder and the marine climbed up to find yet another distressed citizen sitting on a crate, holding his naked, scratched up butt. Again, more imps and naked guys swarming around screwing each other senseless. He was working up in the vents and only got involved in a few orgies. Would the Marine please go for help? And a pizza - He was really hungry too. Crouching down by the vent he ignored the gasp and the hiss as he crawled on all fours through the maze of piping, and down a hole into a trashed office. Somebody partied like crazy here. One of those somebodies came out from out of a locker in the back wall, grabbing his butt, growling nasty things in his ear. He found another PDA on the desk, and left his new 'friend' in the clutches of another zonked out guy. A medikit by the door proved useful when 2 more marines appeared. Who did everything but toss him on his back and rape him - They tried, but a couple of whacks with said Medikit, along with steering them towards the other zombies resulted in a full scale orgy. Again he wondered What the Hell was going on here! The next door was locked. So it was go around the wall - And watch some poor guy give one last spurt to an imp, who was sucking him off like a milking machine. It heard his footsteps and Whirled. Dropped the out cold human and slammed itself against the glass, tongue smearing it. The eyes stared at his crotch, claws dug at the window - It wanted him Badly... But the glass held and the imp took off, screaming in frustration and lust, leaving 2 trails - saliva and pre-cum.. One ACO card later and the door opened. Two marines locked in an embrace so tight you couldn't pry them apart with a crowbar - Even if he had one. On past another pair of marines were being - manipulated - by a droid. One had ahold of it's head, the other was pumping erratically at it's rear. Both moaned and screeched, falling back, splattering the robot with semen. It made some happy noises, and then left in search of more things to play with. Past a maze of lights that didn't work and yet more zombies who pawed at his butt, nuts, cock, until by the time he got to the other side he was hard enough to pound nails! More useless shards and ammo. Inside a pair of offices were 2 zombies, and a vest. They were busy watching a knock-down, drag-out fight between 2 imps who seemed to want the same human... And didn't want to share. "Bitch - He's Mine!" *Rip* *Claw* *Tear* "Ow! Dammit - You know how long it took me to put those lashes on?" "Hah - I bet you pad you sheath!" And more such rudeness.. Both men watched, grinning as they played with each other under the desk. He snuck back the way he came. Another Medikit on top of a crate. Then some poor idiot with his suit on fire ran past, yelling 'Hot! Hot! Hot!' Some people should Not be let near gas grills... To the left was another stash of stuff.. and some Fat boy who was Tempting as hell. Those tubby cheeks that begged to be pounded and slapped.. Someone else thought so too as a zombie appeared from around some tanks, Then a marine joined in on the action. An imp broke out from behind a wall and added hsi long tongue, fingers, cock to the party. And yet another Imp dropped form the ceiling.. It eyed him. The 4-some. Him again. Got a gleam in it's eyes... "Sorry, have work to do. Would Love to stay but I really must rush.." Eeped as it gave his cock and balls a long hungry caress - Then jumped in the pile of wriggling flesh, biting, licking, scratching.. The marine took a step. Another... Then sighed, turned around and headed out the door. HQ had better be close or he was going to screw the next thing that had a Hole! Finally, the Infirmary. "What happend to you?" "I played strip poker with an Imp." "Idiot - Don't you know they cheat?" "So did I. How do you think I got all these bites on my Butt." * * * * Playing Doctor
- * A PDA told the marine how to unlock Storage Locker 017 with Code 347. In the next room lay some poor guy having surgery done to his face. The marine was just about past when a hand reached out and Grabbed Him - Down There. Pulled him back to rub a non-face all over the sweaty soldier's cheeks and jerked him off. He arched, unable and unwilling to do anything... Even when an imp came from the other side of a door, kneeling with a hiss to take his cock head in it's hot mouth, sucking. Gurgling as his seed blasted down it's throat. A second time his cum was pulled out of his abused balls by strong hands and hot tongue. The third time he managed to get free and sicced the cum-fiend on fresh prey - The one who was still holding his scrotum loosely. One more squeeze and it was gripping a demon-ass, jerking the bony thing down to impale it on a pretty big cock. The marine moved out the door, Jumping out of the way of yet another Burning Man, around the corner and saw Why the imp had been there - A scientist, with a ripped labcoat. Lots of bite marks on his butt, and a PDA. The door was broken and he swore softly.. That meant going back Past... Gripping his rifle firmly he carefully returned to the Infirmary - To find 2 more marines had joined the party and he could - Carefully - ease his way past. He just got to the door... And the imp winked at him, patting it's butt as if to say 'Here Next'. He got the hell out of there! One last obstacle - Marine pounding Guards ass into wall. The floor was slippery and more than once he had to grab the hard naked butt to keep from falling on his. The marine just growled and thrust into the wailing man he had pinned a little harder. Damn, what a Mess... Marines,flopped over rails, boards, sprawled over the floor - All dripping 'stuff'. Making his way to the console he got a message from the Leader. More orders, a pep talk.. And no way to ask questions. Great - Now he had to go back to the elevator. Opening the door to the Combat Prep room, he unlocked the Security door, Code 584, and got some more supplies.. At least they had a new vest to stick his ammo in. The only other man in the room was naked, and alsocoveredd in goo. No help there as far as clothing goes. * * * * Back to the Front again
- * The poor guy was still pinned as he returned, but one look showed they were enjoying themselves way too much to bother about him.. Especially when a third man appeared. Dropping his weapon he knelt, licking and biting at both full ball-sacks. It took everything the marine had to walk away without joining them.. A locked door opened up, Letting him into the office area. And a welcoming committee composed of 2 guys on the floor, Joined by a third who came from the back area. A quick look showed the 2 guys still in the office, still jerking on each other. So he went back through the doors, fended off an admirer. Then another. Then 2 more, followed by one in the kitchen who had his face literally covered in cum. Damn soda machines never worked when you wanted them too.. And he had to pee! Luckily there was a bathroom just up the way. Ducking his head in, he saw the remains of one Hell of an orgy - But it seemed empty. Washing his face and splashing some cold water Down There, he looked into the mirror.. Something was going on - Something bigger than just a couple of Gay monsters and Queer guys having fun. Maybe the Sarge would know. Standing in front of a urinal he relaxed.. Until a hand grabbed his dick. Oh Crap... "Allow me..." An imp had walked through the door, and was caressing him while he let go, groaning at how good it felt. The creature flicked the last drops, turned him and kneeling, licked his cock 'dry', breathing heavily. "Mmmmm - Nothing like hot man-cock for breakfast.." A ringing sound came from the imp, and it snarled. Pulled a phone from out of where the Marine didn't want to think about. Hissed into it while keeping him hard with long strokes of it's clawed fingers and soft flicks of it's tongue. "Damn! Crisis.. Don't you humans build Anything that lasts more than a few minutes?" Kissed the dripping tip lewdly.. Then swallowed his dick, making him cum in seconds with it's talented tongue and mouth. Made sure to strip him completely, swallowing the offering, gently cradling his balls in a rough hand. "I am here every afternoon if you want to share a shower.. Or just need some Stimulation, Hotty." One last kiss that almost made him pop again and it was gone. Great - Now he had to Pee again! At least there was a Medikit to help boost his energy reserves.. He licked his lips thinking about the male-meat that had swayed between the demon's legs.. Then at the scum on the floor. He wasn't That Hungry... Yet. * * * * What the droid saw
- * Farther on down, was another zombie, shotgun lying beside him on the floor, Very out cold. Maybe the Imp wanted seconds.. A little ways down the source was standing, wagging it's stump of a tail. A droid. A 'Happy to see you, nice balls you got there' Droid. That explained the PDA e-mail talking about some factory screw-up, Security bots and Pleasure bots being mashed together. Which meant Somebody was going to get Love-droids who were Highly possessive of their owners. 'Area Secure.. Now, Which paddle shall I use on your ass, you naughty boy?' 'Mmmmmmmmmpf! ( Help! )' Stepping over the nuzzling machine made him Yipe as it stuck it's cold metal 'nose' into his butt. Followed him down the corridor. Well - What the Imp had stared on the poor fat man, the droid had finished. Still alive - barely. This time he used the Medikit he found on the Guy. Jumped through a window frame as he got 'nosed' again. Hey! Not much here - 2 locked doors, A clip... A Vest. A Vest?! Grabbing it he grinned to himself, wishing it was longer. Then with a sigh, put it to one side. He was beginning to Like going around nude. The stares, the growls, the lewd suggestions... "To hell with.. Ummmm - Never mind." Shooed the robot out of the way. "Look I need to get to the elevator. Elevator.. You understand?" It nodded and turned, wagging it's artifical butt. Oh Joy.. He got the Queer one. The good thing was, he got to follow the droid which took care of all the zombies who wanted his ass. The bad news was - He was starting to get jealous! They were the ones getting their balls pumped dry with many a screech and grunt and moan. They got to feel a spidery leg stabbing their prostates, scratching their balls.. Ah - The elevator.. And a couple of imps the droid was very happy to keep busy while he crawled into a hole in the right hand wall, up a ladder,and throughh another hole, trying Not to let his imagination run wild. Which it did anyway when he found someone the imp had tied up and been doing perverted things to with oil and - Chicken feathers? Reading the PDA he nodded - The office a few doors back that was locked. "Hey Thanks.." "Mmmmmff. Meerfff.." "Sorry, What was that again?" "He wants you to untie him.. And why should he do that? Especially when I went to all the trouble of getting this big knobbed vibrator." The imp smiled at the marine who decided to jump from the broken railing than stick around. "Stop whining - It was the biggest one I could find. Humans..." The office had some Shards, Shells, a Vest, a Medikit, a Clip, and a Zombie. He as going to bash it's face in when something grabbed him - Literally. 'What the Hell..' He jerked the man around, bent him over a desk and proceeded to fuck him blind. It wasn't an Imp mouth but it would do just fine. There was one problem - The dismount. He would finish blowing his nuts into the tight hole, and stand. "Wow, that was great.. But I gotta get going and..." And the butt would wriggle, muscles would grip him Firmly, tugging on his still hard cock. The man would growl, 'More.' Reaching back to grab His ass, and shove back to hilt the marine inside his ass. And they would go at it again. And again.. Clawed fingers gripped his cheeks, pulling them apart so a hot tongue could stab his hole, others gripped his balls, pushed him harder into the man.. Who was replaced by a demon, another man. Another demon.. Until they blurred into one hot, tight ass he pounded with all his might. End of Chapter 3