Edited by Treasured.. thank you!
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Katarina watched through the scope of her rifle. The young woman was maybe twenty one, twenty two? She was in good shape, perhaps an athlete. Her long blonde hair flying through the air, looking like a halo around her angelic face. The naked man chasing had almost caught up to her, his huge erection was hindering his movement. He reached out and grabbed her shoulder, spinning her around. Regaining her balance, she sprinted out of reach. Spotting Katarina, she ran towards her yelling for help.
Kat spotted three more men, their massive erections protruding, trying to surround the girl. She had at one point in time appreciated a large dick, but not so much anymore.
Kat had to decide in the next two seconds, was this girl infected or was she worth saving? If it sounded like she was hardened and callous; she was. This infection made it difficult to know who you could trust. Some we're obvious as the four crazed goons with their hard-ons showing, but the women were harder to detect.
The goon grabbed the girl again tearing off her blouse.
"Wow what a great set of tits!" Kat exclaimed under her breath. She had to decide now, 'Do I save this girl or watch four goons have a gang bang.'
She pulled trigger, the goon chasing the girl head exploded showering the area with his brains. The other three goons stopped and looked around. There had been no report from her silenced sniper rifle; it was a Russian invention, a VKS 94. The rifle was a compact assault rifle with a large silencer barrel, it broke down, fitting into a small bag the size of a purse.
Kat jumped down off the roof of the Land Rover Defender, just in time to catch the girl in her arms. She took in her smell sweat, fear, and sex. It had been a while since she had sex with anyone: she couldn't help but admire the younger girls breasts. She gave her head a shake, they needed to get out of here, this was not the time for leering.
Kat pushed the girl into the passenger seat, climbing in she dropped the truck into drive. They shot off down the road, Kat's foot to the floor, smiling she accelerated seeing the other three goons bounced off the crash bar, flying in all directions. The mangled bodies lay motionless as Kat sped off.
They drove out of town, the girl sobbing uncontrollably. Finally she pulled herself together enough to mumble a thank you. Kat looked across at her, 'damn she was hot'.
"It's ok. What the hell were you doing out there with all those dicks?"
She put her arms over her breasts in an attempt at modesty. "I was looking for food, I had run out a few days ago and had to go out to find some."
"You must have had a good hiding spot to have not been fucked by now."
The girl winced at the language, but said nothing. Kat laughed, how had one so innocent managed to survive this long.
"Listen I have a place that's secure, if you have nowhere else to go."
"I have no one....nowhere to go. I would appreciate any help you could give me."
"How appreciative would you be?" ask Kat. She laughed when the girl turned a crimson shade of red.
"Just kidding", she said not meaning it.
After a half hour of driving they left the paved road, making their way up a steep hill. Like the warriors of the dark ages, Kat liked to have the high ground, her castle stood at the top. Stopping at a large gate in the front of a concrete wall Kat got out and whistled. The large Irish Wolf hound bounded around the corner almost knocking her to the ground. His head stood even with Kat's breasts.
"Hows everything Wolf? Any intruders?" she ask patting the dog on his head.
She opened the back door of the Land Rover and Wolf hopped in. He had a low growl for the girl in the front seat.
"Wolf, she's our guest; stop growling."
Pushing a button on the dash, the heavy steel gate creaked opened to show the compound beyond. Once inside, with the gate again secured, they all climbed out of the truck. Wolf came over to sniff the girls crotch, she stood very still and let him.
"Get outta there you horny hound!" Kat exclaimed.
'Thats were my nose is going' she thought, licking her lips.
"Come on, lets get you some cloths and something to eat. Oh by the way, my name is Katarina", she said extending her hand. "Call me Kat."
"Heather; Heather Leary", taking the hand that was offered. "And thank you again, you saved my life. How can I repay you?"
" We'll think of something." Kat gave Heather a wink and turned to the big steel door. Heather blushed again, she knew what this woman wanted from her, she was willing, looking forward to repaying her for her kindness.
Katarina Estmoriva, thirty two, a Russian- American, FBI field agent, had an athletic build. Unlike Heather Kat had 'A' cup breasts, but her body was rock hard, six pack abs, defined pecs that any man would be proud of. She practiced yoga and mixed martial arts two hours every other day. At six feet tall she could be imposing, intimidating even. Long black hair and piercing blue eyes drew her attention were ever she went. She enjoyed sex, with men or women as long as she was on top.
Kat led Heather through the house to the living room. Like the rest of the house it was ultra modern, white leather, chrome, glass furnishings. She pushed some buttons on a remote, the steel shudders covering the windows creaked and groaned as they opened. Beyond was the desert, the sun sending rays of gold and orange across the valley below. The large deck on the back of the house had a pool and hot tub built in.
"Let me show you to your room, you can have a shower and get some new cloths on."
She led Heather down a short hall to a bedroom that looked out over the landscape below. After showing her the closet full of cloths and the bathroom, Kat turned to leave.
"Wait, don't... don't you want your reward for saving me."
Heather wrapped her arms around Kat, and gave her a tentative kiss. Kat hugged the girl closer and kissed her passionately. The younger girl responded, opening her mouth to welcome the tongue that was offered. Kat explored her mouth, counting her teeth with her tongue, pushing in to touch her tonsils.
Heather was breathless, truth be told she had wet herself when she saw those four huge cocks. Under other circumstances it might have been a fantasy to have four guys fuck her brains out. Unfortunately these guy's would have really FUCKED her brains out, leaving her a mindless nymphomaniac. It would be safer having sex with another woman, though she had never been so inclined. Kat's powerful body, her inner strength, and the sexy way she kissed fueled the fire between Heathers legs.