Bloody, stale air filled the halls, flickering lights cast moving shadows, shrouding abandoned equipment smeared with dark fluids. The shrieks and moans from below grew louder as Carlita made her way through the hospital, gingerly stepping around broken glass with her bare feet.
The infected surged up the stairs, filling the hallways near the exit doors. The elevators became Carlita's only option, a choice she would never have made under different circumstances. Thankfully, it worked. She reached the lower floors, where the zombie presence thinned, yet she needed her rifle. Pop, pop, pop, each powerful round obliterated their heads like ripe melons, instantly dropping them. Killing them felt good, but she knew not to get used to it. There were more of them than she had bullets.
A heavy door, ripped from its hinges, offered a clue as to where the Nemesis had taken the STARS girls. Carlita went through, found an enormous lift used to move heavy equipment, and rode it down. As it descended down a long shaft, she had a moment to consider herself. She was buck-naked, without so much as single piece of gear save for her rifle and its spare magazine, but worst of all she had no plan and no escape route. Still, a debt was a debt; she had to try.
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A secret medical laboratory underneath the hospital, who would have guessed?
Bright fluorescent lights cast a surgical glow over the workstations and equipment. A series of interconnected rooms had led Carlita to the room where the STARS girls had been left. They lie on the floor, unconscious but breathing. She tried to rouse them, but it was no use, it was as if they were in a coma together.
Nikita had said something about them being infected. The purple goo oozing from their puffy nethers certainly looked infectious. The Nemesis had used them both roughly, but they'd survive. They'd been mean to, Carlita realized, so they could spread whatever infection the Rusky had been on about.
She went back into the brightly lit laboratory and looked through the folders and papers left lying about on tables and desks. She felt a bit silly for a moment, then her eyes fell across a folder marked "Cure for the Nemesis T-Type."
"Excellente," she said, opening it up for a read. Fortunately, what she held was a manual meant for someone without much medical training to follow should there be an infection. All she had to do was mix a few substances stored around the lab, load the mess into an auto-syringe and give them both a jab in the neck.
It was easily done. She loaded two syringes with the newly synthesized drug, confident she'd completed all the steps right. This would work, if it wasn't too late.
When she turned around, she was startled to find both Jill and Rebecca standing before her, swaying like two party girls in a nightclub parking lot as the sun rose. "Are you two okay?"
They looked at each other with purple smiles, then at Carlita with something like hunger. "We're fine," said Jill. "Earlier, you wanted to thank us for saving you?"
"I'm very grateful," said Carlita. "But we need to get out of here, pronto. I think there's an extraction chopper on the roof of this place."
"There's no rush," said Rebecca, smiling as she and Jill moved to either side of Carlita.
Their hands slid over her shoulders, Rebecca's moving around her neck while Jill's boldly caressed down her center; all to distract from their off-hands which relieved Carlita of the auto-syringes. She took a careful mental note of where they were dropped then sucked in a sharp breath as her sweetness was taken by two pairs of slick fingers.
The lab station was a cold line across her bare buttocks as she leaned back and let the two STARS have their way with her. Something was wrong with them, but until she knew what it was and how to get around it there was no other choice but to let them pleasure her. Rebecca's lips were the first to meet hers. The girl's polite little tongue was in her mouth for only a few moments, then came Jill's. There was fire between them, hot and blazing. Carlita knew it was wrong to indulge, but couldn't resist letting the woman explore her mouth. She almost didn't notice Rebecca kissing down the length of her body, over her stomach until...
"Ah!" Carlita cried into Jill as Rebecca's tongue went inside her. "You girls move fast."
"Mmm, we'll slow down soon enough," said Jill, nibbling at her neck.
Carlita wasn't so sure about that, as Rebecca's spirited tongue pushed her rapidly towards a climax. She held onto Jill for balance as she was sent over the edge, her body left shaking long after Rebecca sat back to lick her lips.
It was Jill's turn. Carlita was lifted up and moved further back on the instrument panel. She felt a keyboard under her butt-cheeks as Jill's tongue slipped inside her. Her gasp was stifled by Rebecca, who locked lips with her, made her taste herself in someone else's mouth. It was a little off-putting, but Carlita was soon into it as Jill's tongue moved deeper, hitting places Rebecca's had only glanced.
Carlita couldn't believe she was about to cum again so soon, then Rebecca suddenly threw a leg across her lap and jumped up to straddle her. Carlita held her by the buttocks and nibbled at her pert little breasts while Jill's lips and tongue began to do some amazing things.
She was cumming again, much harder than before. She must have left bruises on Rebecca's butt from her fingers digging in, but the girl seemed to love it, crying out in both pain and pleasure as Carlita's orgasm peaked.
Lying back on the instrument panel, fighting to catch her breath, Carlita watched the two STARS members make-out, each enjoying the taste of her pussy in their mouths.
"She tastes so good," said Rebecca, casting a sideways glance at Carlita.
"I bet she feels good, too," said Jill, her voice far away and stilted, as if she were an actor reading bad lines.
Carlita thought about the auto-syringes on the floor but was careful not to look for them. The STARS women had known what they were, somehow, and took them away, possibly on instinct. Something had been done to them, for sure, but Carlita had to play it cool for now. To help them, of course.
"Dame un minuto, por favor," she breathed. "I am not a machine."
The two women flashed secret grins at each other. Their eyes fluttered in unison, their bodies released all of their tension at once. Carlita could only watch in mute, morbid fascination as long pseudo-cocks sprouted like mushrooms from between their legs. Their members were thick, purple, glistening in the sterile light.
"Who should have her first?" said Rebecca.
"Hmm, I think she likes me the most."
"Let's save the best for last, then," said Rebecca.
"I think she can take us both," said Jill.
Jill took Carlita by her left, leg, Rebecca her right. "Heh, hey now, ladies, I don't do that hardcore shi-"
The door to the lab was suddenly ripped from its frame, tossed to the side as the Nemesis entered. "RRAAAGH!" it bellowed, its swollen member bouncing in front of it like a flagpole.
Carlita saw her chance. Without thinking, she slipped from the panel to the floor, grabbed the two auto-syringes and stuck both STARS girls in the upper thigh with one apiece, injecting them fully with what she hoped was the cure for their, ah, little infection. When they both wobbled and fell, she thought she'd killed them for sure, that the Nemesis would tear them to pieces with its enormous endowment, but as she fled she saw the monster had ignored them completely. It was done with them and now had only one desire: Carlita.
