\I sneaked out the back door of the video shop only to encounter a horrifying new world. The Sasquatch were everywhere, and they were enjoying themselves on everyone they came across. The few men I noticed were unconscious or possibly dead, but most had apparently run away. I had a feeling the Sasquatch let them. They were too busy fucking our women right in the street.
Lisa, one of the only Asian girls in town, was being fucked up against a wall by a massive brown Sasquatch. Her fuzzy pink stretchy pants and frilly yellow panties hung loosely around one ankle and her cute white baby doll T-shirt clung to her sweaty little tits. She must have had about a foot of thick cock up inside her already, and it was fucking her so hard, her tiny feet weren't even touching the ground.
Her barely 100 pound body was held up only by the enormous cock inside her. It bounced her up and down, grunting and growling, and she screamed and screamed. Her boyfriend watched from the ground behind them, at least one arm and one leg obviously crushed. The way anyone who dared to interrupt them ended up, broken and cowering.
"No..." Lisa sobbed as it fucked her. "No... no, please... don't... d-don't..." she squeaked out, almost in a whisper, "Don't make me cum". But seconds later, it inevitably did. "No, no, no" she whined, once on each thrust. "No, no... YES! YES! God damn, YES!" Lisa now enthusiastically bounced her tiny body up and down on the monster's cock, trying to cram every last inch inside her once tight little pussy. Now, it was probably loose enough to get half my arm inside. Her boyfriend whimpered pathetically below as he lost his girlfriend to the beast.
Across the street, a pretty Hispanic girl was crouched down with her back against her car door. She must have tried to make it inside to drive away, but just like in the horror movies, she hadn't been able to unlock the door in time. Scratches around the lock made it look like her hands had been shaking too much. Directly in front of her, a huge dark brown Sasquatch was groaning deeply, staring at her beautiful face and body while furiously pumping a two foot long thick brown cock in one giant hand. It was jerking itself off right in front of her, and the poor girl was too scared to move.
I saw where this was going. Whether by coincidence or intentionally, the animal had its massive cock aimed right at her cute face as it stroked and squeezed its own shaft. Her terrified facial expression and the way her body trembled made it clear she wasn't going anywhere, yet still she stared straight at the giant round cock head inches away from her deep brown eyes. She looked hypnotized by the leathery brown tennis ball sized head that pushed out past the foreskin on every thrust by the creature's huge hand.
I could see all the usual signs. The Sasquatch began pumping its hips back and forth as it jerked off faster and harder. The two foot shaft was throbbing and heavily leaking a thick clear fluid. Those huge brown balls were pumping and swelling. I wanted to warn her, I kept hoping and wishing she would finally get up and run away, but she just kept staring at the swelling, leaking cock head in front of her face until the moment its giant pee slit opened. Just for a moment, I saw a look of confusion on her face.
Then her face was no longer visible. With another deep roar, the Sasquatch's giant balls constricted, it thrust its hips forward one last time, and half a gallon of thick pancake batter gushed into the poor girl's confused and frightened face. The thick yellow ooze splattered all across her beautiful face, covering everything from her shiny black hair to her chin on the first gush. "Uhhhhhh" she groaned out in shock and disgust, at the worst possible moment. The next geyser of sperm almost perfectly flowed straight into her open mouth.
She immediately choked and gagged, the thick batter splashing into and around her mouth. As she coughed and hacked up animal cum, another burst of sperm splattered across her hair, face and body. Then another gush, and another and another, until the poor beautiful girl's dark features were buried beneath a thick layer of dripping yellow sperm that covered at least half her body. She was soaked.
After a few seconds passed and the creature's flow of sperm slowed to a trickle, something happened. The girl was transformed, and began licking her lips around her mouth, pulling more thick yellow sperm in and gulping it down. Then she brought her hands up, shoveling the stuff all over her face down into her mouth. When she was recognizable again, she looked possessed. Just like Courtney had towards the end. But this girl didn't last as long as Courtney. It took only seconds.
Once she had cleared most of the gooey batter from her face, she looked up to the dripping animal cock in front of her, and lunged. Slurping the head into her mouth, she nursed from its cock like a baby bottle, sucking and draining the last traces of its strong, potent load from its swollen balls. Just as she pulled out the last of it, she began bobbing her head up and down slowly. The Sasquatch's giant brown hands closed knowingly over her head, its hips began to thrust again, and I turned and walked away, another girl lost.
We were a small town, but we did have two cops at least. They had to be around here somewhere. Officer Brad Dunham was a nice guy, in his thirties, and Officer Kate Baker was a hot brunette in her mid twenties. All the guys were crazy about her, but most were intimidated by her navy blue uniform. I knew the Sasquatch would be attracted to her as well, but they were cops. They were armed. If anyone could stop this, it would be them. I walked carefully towards the police station.
I tried to ignore the groaning, growling and grunting from all around me. There were dozens of giant hairy Sasquatch, all different shades of brown, and almost every one had a girl pressed up against a wall, bent over a car or bench, or flat on the ground, pumping their poor faces full of thick cock or buried deep in their stretched out pussies. Sometimes there would be a guy beaten or wounded, but I never saw a fight. I had a feeling the violence didn't last longer than one swing from these beasts.
Hearing screaming above me, I looked up and saw a pretty blond in her thirties, holding onto her windowsill, a look of terror on her face. Her upper body was moving in and out through the window, back and forth, and I saw a huge dark shape behind her in the house. As I thought, it was a Sasquatch. They were even inside the buildings now. Maybe she had been trying to escape out the window, but now it had its giant hands on her hips and her dress was up around her waist. As it banged away at her, her eyes rolled back and her expression changed to the usual euphoria.
