Paje fired again. The grey sludge that had become formless after being shot started to take shape back into a human form.
Juno rolled out of the bed, her training taking control to get herself out of the field of fire. As another shot sounded, she scooped up her kit and weapon and dove out into the hall.
Paje followed and closed the door after them. She swapped magazines in her rifle and aimed it at the door. There was some bumping against it, but it faded away and soon it was gone. Paje turned to Juno who was clutching her things, looking up at her with tears in her eyes.
"That wasn't Inky. She's down on the main stairs," Paje explained as she kept her weapon trained on the door.
"I thought it was. I thought she really..." Juno trailed off.
Paje stomped her boot on the floor loudly to focus Juno, "Kit on, weapon ready. Doesn't matter what happened. I won't say anything. Just get ready for a fight!"
Juno quickly dressed, still worrying about what just happened, but her body acted on autopilot until she was ready. The door was still closed and so the girls left it to go and find help. They hadn't taken a single step before they heard the booms of a trench gun being fired.
****
Hannah felt the tugging bites on her breasts as the man below her kept trying to keep them in his mouth as the two men on either side of her bent-over body thrust into her. It was a miracle her legs had any strength left to them. After her last climax, she almost passed out. Every move the men made inside her was perfect, and she hadn't had to adjust herself or instruct them on anything. Their timing on shifting their positions was perfect. Just as she started to want something different, they did so on their own.
The man behind her didn't pull out as he let her body drop to straddle the man on the floor of the former library. She felt the man join his friend inside her. It wasn't often that she had men willing to let their members touch inside a woman. It was hard for Hannah to imagine the position of the man behind her and how he managed it, but she didn't care. The man who was down her throat let her catch her breath and slid himself in between her breasts as she pressed them together. Her sweat causing her hair to stick to her skin. She teased her nipples as she licked the manhood whenever it got close enough to her mouth.
Hannah screamed again at the rare sensation of two men bursting with seed inside her womanhood at the same time caused her own orgasm to rip through her body. The feeling of the man sliding between her breasts picked up the pace, until he interrupted her screams with his seed flowing onto her face and almost causing her to choke as it landed in her mouth. She felt it dripping down her cheeks and smiled as she crushed her breasts together with more force - until the unmistakable sound of a rifle shot snapped her attention.
Another shot sounded, and Hannah dove for her trench gun, rolling once before reaching it. She chambered a round and looked at her clients. They seemed remarkably unconcerned.
"Get dressed, someone is shooting!" Hannah shouted.
Their facial expressions shifted, but unlike a normal face, theirs rippled before adopting a concerned look she expected them to have. So focused on their faces, she only noticed after turning her weapon on them that they were fully dressed like she had told them to be. Another two shots came and Hannah figured it was probably time to do the same.
"Oh, well... thanks for the fun," she said before firing.
The first of them burst into flame and ash as she fired the magical ammunition into its torso. The rest of his body flew apart in a grey sludge, some of it burnt. Another two shots settled the other two, and Hannah quickly gathered her clothing so she could dress. She wiped a hand across her face, but instead of a man's seed, it was the grey sludge. She tasted it in her mouth and spat it out.
"Well, that tastes awful," she commented, putting her clothing on.
Before going to the door when she was ready, she checked the room again and saw one of the puddles of sludge forming a face and a head from its remains. Tendrils of sludge started to grow from it to connect with the other puddles. She fired and burnt the head away before firing at all the other large puddles before they could do the same. Hannah backed towards the door before turning to check the hall. It was clear. She turned back to the room and kept her weapon aimed inside as she got into the hall and closed the door.
****
Ving gasped for air after falling into the fountain. It wasn't deep, but for a moment she had been covered in water. She might have hit her head if Leira's legs hadn't been in the way. Ving turned over and crawled over the body of the mermaid who was submerged, letting her gills breath while her mouth was busy with a man. After gripping the large breasts that were inflated big enough to let the nipples break the surface, Ving felt a man pushing into her from behind.
Leira didn't know who was licking her breasts or nipping at her nipples, but she did her best to encourage it with her hands, mindful not to keep the head below water. All she could see was the man over her, sliding his long shaft down her throat for what seemed like an eternity before extracting it to repeat the process. Then she felt her bum being lifted and a man sliding inside her. It left her for a moment before coming back, and she was sure it had spent time inside the woman who was enjoying her breasts.
Ving loved feeling the man inside her, knowing he had just been in Leira. Yet, she also preferred not to have any interruptions in her own pleasure. Soon enough, he entered Ving and stayed inside her, thrusting hard.
Leira loved that the man was thrusting only inside her, but felt a bit sorry it meant he ignored whoever was making her breasts feel so wonderful.
Mari burst into the main lobby to see sex everywhere. She hesitated, seeing so much fun was distracting, but she knew she couldn't simply join in. Walking up to the closest men, the pair in the fountain sharing Ving and Leira, she drew her pistol on the one standing up and, hoping she wasn't making a mistake, she fired into his arm.
Instead of blood and flesh, Mari saw grey sludge splatter on the fountain and knew she had made the right call. She fired again into his head and saw it explode. Ignoring the feeling of it splattering on her, she aimed at the one on his knees behind the girls and fired. He fell backwards, a pair of cocks sliding out of the girls and she suddenly felt a bit sorry at ruining the fun.
Everyone snapped to attention. The girls in the fountain looked around. On the stairs, Inky already had her rifle in hand, pushing her partner off. Harriot was still being rammed against the wall, wishing for an all-clear whistle as she felt her man dumping another load inside her body.
"This wasn't a sex party!" Mari shouted. "It's a monster hunt!"
Mari pulled the girls from the fountain where the sludge was starting to collect into new forms, and Inky blew hard on her whistle to signal combat.
Harriot and others who still had their weapons within reach, drew them and fired into the men who were deep inside their bodies. Girls in other rooms nearby also reacted, but didn't know the nature of the danger.
****
Vile was certain the man in her throat was bigger than before. He held her by the horns and thrust into her mouth, forcing it as wide open as it could go. Vile loved it, but was certain he couldn't possibly be so big, let alone be so big after not challenging her mouth the first time.
Tonna felt the man working what felt like his arm inside her, but couldn't see him as Vile thrust her hips into her face and wrapped her tails around her breasts. She felt Vile climax again as her tongue did its work inside her. Her own body spasmed as she felt seed bursting inside her, and for a moment she was filled with blissful satisfaction.
Until she remembered she thought he had put his arm inside her. She pushed Vile away just a bit to look, and there she saw the man arm deep inside her. Except his arm looked like his penis. As she stared in stunned horror, the member inside her shifted from his arm to between his legs as if he had just been extremely well endowed. Tonna screamed as she used her tail to grab the man and fling him away. His body slammed against the house.
Vile quickly realised the tone of the scream wasn't from a climax and pulled away. The member that had been in her throat extracted and it slowly started to shrink before her eyes. Then there were the faint sounds of gunshots from the house.
The two of them backed away from the groundskeepers, and after a few moments of exchanged glances, they heard a whistle.
"That's Inky's combat whistle!" Vile shouted.
"What do we do?" Tonna asked.
"Violence probably," Vile replied, letting her hands catch fire. "What's going on here?!"
When the men didn't reply, Tonna focused her curse and let her eyes glow. However, despite their skin turning to stone, something seemed off. Like it had shifted to stone rather than being directly turned. Plus, they were still looking at them and each other, as if casually confused.
"My turn!" Vile shouted, charging forward.
She picked one man up and slammed him against the wall. A normal human would have had the wind knocked out of them, but the thing she threw stuck to the wall like a splatter of sludge. It slowly fell from the wall and formed into a person again. Vile lashed out with fire this time and incinerated the other man near her before doing the same to the two approaching her after recovering from her attack.
"We need to get inside now!" Tonna yelled, moving towards the rear door.
She struggled with the handles before realising they were locked. Vile came up and took one of them. Between the two of them, they each pulled on one of the double door handles. While a bar on a door might keep a person or even an angry mob out, it failed under the might of the demon and the snake-haired naga.
****
Foxy heard the whistle but stayed where she was. Cat was handing her rifles from the pile of corpses as she expended them into the doorway. Every sludge monster she killed was soon replaced and they were piling at the door as it was slowly shot to pieces.
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Hope sighed hard. She heard the whistle and it broke her buildup. She was pinned to a marble wall with her legs wrapped around the man inside her when she opened her eyes to look at him. He carried on with his thrusting as if he hadn't heard anything. She had been holding him by the head as he attended to her breasts, and so she lightly channelled some divine light into her hands. Had he been a creature of evil he would have started to burn but there was no reaction. She was about to stop when she moved her grip and saw the charred hair where her hand had been in a perfect representation of her palm. It didn't make sense! She had expected him to burn if he was something other than human, but it should have caused him to react, yet he kept his thrusting into her.
Regardless of the reason he failed to react to the burning of his scalp, Hope pushed and kicked him away. She fell to her feet and dove for her mace. Lighting it up with holy fire, her naked body started to glow as she brought it down on the man looking at her in confusion. He burst into ash and sludge as her strike sent him across the chapel. Hope wasn't familiar with anything that would die that way and certainly not try to collect itself. She watched the wet remains try to pool together and she doused it with holy fire until all of it was ash, thankful that the chapel was made of stone.
****
One moment Juno and Paje were running down the hall, the next Paje stared at a trench gun in her face and Juno's rifle was aimed at Hannah. A moment later they relaxed.
"Well, today got interesting," Hannah commented as they secured the intersection of halls where the ambush happened.
