Saira definitely felt the panties tear apart and off of her legs... and the swelling. That swelling didn't bode well, as she felt more an more of the tentacle's surface against her labia, starting to mix with the slight lubricant she wished hadn't been slowly dripping out of her. But her legs being pulled open - Saira KNEW that was bad news, and she almost shut her eyes, bracing for the inevitable penetration.

But then she saw her. Bala, the other girl. Even Saira's hands slackened as her gaze turned to the Indian. She... she was in just as bad a situation. If not worse! Saira knew it wasn't her fault. But she still felt guilty... Even as her legs split further, and the sweet fluid washed down her throat, Saira felt that guilt.

So she actually let go of the tentacle with one of her hands, extending it to try to hold onto what fingers of Bala's she could still reach. It was a futile gesture... but it was a gesture, all the same. This was far scarier than even a normal monster attack, and both her and Bala likely needed all the gestures they could get in order to survive it.

31088 glanced down at Sairas hand, extending towards the girl that the host body was abusing with it's huge, unnatural cock. The two creatures wanted to be... closer while 31088 did this?

The virus stopped its movements. The tentacle in Sairas mouth stopped it's thrusting, and the host body no longer slid its member between Balas breasts. Slowly and purposefully, 31088 stood up and away from the girls. Utilising a number of new tentacles, the host body gripped Saira and Bala around their wrists and ankles. Lifting them into the air, it moved the two girls closer together.

Gently, the virus had positioned the girls so that they were on their knees facing each other, pressed tightly together and held in place with strong, ropy tentacles.

Feeling the touch of Saira's fingers told Bala that Saira had not been able to escape. Bala puts her fingers under Saira's. She can't move her arm so she twists her wrist as far as she can. She gets close enough that she can softly squeeze Saira's fingers between her fingers and thumb. Saira's touch has the effect of calming Bala. So Bala tries to comfort Saira back.

As the creature stands, Bala quickly moves her arm to hold Saira's hand. At the same time, Bala spits the remaining lubricant out of her mouth, most of it landing on her face. Before she can do anything else, the creature secures both of her hands with more tentacles. As the creature lifts them up, Bala grips Saira's hand tightly. Bala knows if the creature wants to separate them, it can. But Bala won't let it happen without a fight. Bala's mood improved a little when the creature stood her up vertically. While supine, Bala felt completely helpless. Even though she knows that they still have no chance of escape, it feels better this way.

The sight of Saira stunned Bala. The tentacle in her mouth was the most disturbing of all. Bala must have been a sight herself. The creature's cum and lubricant covered her face. She had obviously been crying. Her top was off with yet more fluid going from her chest to her stomach. On their knees and pressed tightly together, Bala makes a pathetic attempt at a brave smile for Saira. Only Saira's bra and Bala's bikini bottom separate the two girls. Bala is sure that the creature will soon be removing those remaining clothes. Bala didn't know what evil purpose the creature had in mind when it put them together like this. She's just glad it did.

Bala leans her head forward next to Saira's, inadvertantly getting some of her loose hair on Saira's face. She rubs her own ear, just about the only dry part of her head, on Saira's ear. Bala wishes she could think of something brave or helpful to say, but cannot. She hopes their close contact is as comforting to Saira as it is to her. Though a tear has formed in her eye, Bala vows not to sob or to cry. She will be strong for Saira.

Saira stared at Bala, her full mouth unable to smile or do anything, her eyes wide open. With all of the messy slime covering her body, it was hard to tell if she was crying or not. But she... obviously didn't look too good. The fear shimmered in her eyes, and she was still conscious of the offending tentacles down below.

But... at least she had someone to keep strong with. Someone to remind her that she wasn't alone. After her time with Linnis, Saira knew a little better about feeling comfortable around girls - though of course more bisexually-minded thoughts were being restrained, this was not the time for that! She... needed to be strong. Even if she felt weird, almost squirmy being pressed right into Bala's body. No, they'd survive, they had to, right?...

The tentacles that had been writhing over the girls bodies began to calm down. They held in place, making sure that Bala and Saira could do nothing more than futilely struggle. Face to face, and body-to-body like this, the girls were providing a more than delightful show for 31088...

The host stepped in closer and closer until it was mere inches from the trapped girls. With a noise that could have been taken as laughter, it began to put itself into position. Ripping Saira's bra with one powerful, clawed hand, th monster bared the girls entire body.

With a slight duck, and then a push forward, 31088 put its hand on each girls closest shoulder. It had pressed its tremendous member up between the girls breasts, giving it a tit-fuck from two victims at once. A shudder passed through the length of hot flesh as it slid between the girls soft mounds.

Meanwhile, the tentacle that was buried in Saira's mouth retreated. It snaked back behind the Egyptian girl, trailing down her back, between her firm buttocks and then across the entrance to her womanhood. Not entering, but promising what was to come.

31088 placed its hands on both girls heads, pulling them towards the huge, throbbing cock that poked up from between their breasts, inviting them to taste it...

((Sorry for the sudden doubling/tripling of post length, I got inspired!))

A shudder, a quivering of her eyes. That was all Saira could manage while the tentacle was still lodged in her mouth, left wondering what would become of her. She could still feel Bala against her, and it made her feel... warm, comfortable. Or at least as comfortable as she could be, given the situation. The sense of human contact, the soft flesh, it was a relief, and in part a reminder of earlier events, one of the few times where she was like this and it was alright.

When Saira was naked, in someone else's presence, wet in more ways than one, warmed by the body near her. Normally, that was a time of terror and remorse and fear. But at least, at the very least another girl wouldn't hurt her, not like this woman-shaped monster, not like the other creatures. But it was an illusion, and the claws ripping through her bra were a good reminder of that!

Saira's muffled yelp came from behind the tentacle (inadvertently sucking more of the disturbing, sweet substance in) in response to that, but... It was only the beginning. Her eyes, previously trying to focus on Bala's, widened further when she felt something - the gigantic length - shove its way past her breasts, nestling between them. In fact, Saira began to shake and writhe against her bonds even more, mumbling through the impromptu gag plaintively as she began to feel small jolts of pleasure from the motion. That, and from her nipples brushing against Bala's breasts, as the both of them were pressed together by the hands forcing them close enough for the tit-fuck.

"Mmmmm-nngh, no, no, n-ah!"

Incoherent sounds became desperate cries when the tentacle finally pulled out, running against her back with ticklish caresses. Shuddering again, Saira knew where it was going, and couldn't help but be afraid of where it would go. With that fear in mind, she was only starting to quiet down, when the hand on the back of her head started pulling her towards the member still wedged between her breasts. Futile as it was, Saira tried to keep herself away from it, tried to focus on Bala again, but... even her pulled-back lips caught a small twinge of the sweet fluids that the creature seemed to have in abundance.

And the worst part was that it still tasted good.

((That's ok. I've suddenly run out of words. Maybe your post will make mine look bigger and better than it actually is.))

Futile though it was, Bala still struggled to free her arm from the tentacle until the creature stood next to them and mocked them with its laughter. Bala knew from before what the monster was about to do. She shuddered as it forced its massive member between them. "That's why it put us together", she said in a defeated tone. "And its hands are free now. Not good."

Try as she might, Bala couldn't keep the host from pushing her face to the cock bobbing through their breasts. Each upward stroke forced the cock's head in contact with her lips. The sweet taste was tantilizing. More than once, Bala stopped herself from opening her lips to taste even more. Bala gave Saira's hand a squeeze. It was going to get worse. At least they were together.

Bala fought the sparks of pleasure the creature's action were beginning to cause and shouted, "jaa apni bajaa!" She doubted that anyone would know she told it to "go fuck yourself". But she didn't really know how to curse in English.

An involuntary shudder passed through the hosts body as it continued thrusting itself between the girls breasts. The occasional touch of their lips or mouths on the end of the member only heightened the sensation, and 31088 began to thrust harder and faster.

With a roar of pleasure that sounded terrifyingly alien, 31088 released its first load of semen on this planet. With one final shove, it pushed the massive cock between the girls tits, pushing their heads into it, their mouths onto either side of it. The creatures cum was a faintly pink colour, thicker than its human equivalent, and hot to the touch. The force of the blast meant that the majority of the ejaculate fired into the air, landing either in the victims hair, on their faces, or even on the host creature itself.

A vast amount of the thick liquid dripped from the cocks tip, coating the girls breasts, sliding down their stomachs. 31088 took a step back to recover, but made sure that it kept a tentacle around both girls ankles. It left the two victims standing pressed together, alien-cum dripping from their faces and breasts. With one tug on the tentacles, it 31088 forced its prey to fall to the ground, Bala landing on top of Saira with a wet smack as their drenched bodies hit the sand.

The smell of the cum covering their bodies permeated the air. It was sweet, intoxicating and delicious, just begging the girls to scoop it up by the handful and drink it down.

Saira knew this would happen eventually - if the monster was going to titfuck them, as it were, it probably was into this kind of thing. When it actually did ejaculate, she tried to close her eyes, close her mouth, do anything to avoid the humiliation of that horrible, disgusting, delicious... Delicious... no! She couldn't let it get to her like that! But even for all her effort, what cum passed through her barrier seemed to slide down her throat with a warm, involuntary welcome.

But before Saira could think too much of what was now covering and dripping all over her, she felt herself falling! The girl yelped in surprise, before falling flat onto her back, the warm sand cushioning her fall, and her legs shifting suddenly from a kneel to a bent, spread posture that... that... reminded her too much of 'normal' sex. And it got more awkward when Bala ended up splayed over Saira's body, her face resting in a puddle of monster-semen that had been gathering around Saira's navel.

The Egyptian twitched. Such a terrifying situation... and when she'd just feel awkward any other time, now she was wet, turned on by the feeling of a warm body against her. No matter how much she tried to take her mind off of it, or ignore all of what was happening to her, she felt more and more reflexes coming to bear. She had to nearly bite her tongue to keep herself from licking some of the sweet fluid off of her lips whenever it dripped down...

Bala gasped at the creature's roar. As such, she was late closing her mouth when it ejaculated. Some of the semen went in her mouth. She reflexively spit it out. And then regretted spitting out the scrumptious cum. No! Resist! Eyes and mouth closed, she tries to ride it out. Its semen was landing on her face, hair, and breasts, how humiliating.

When the creature stepped away from them, Bala dared to hope that it was over. But Saira suddenly flying away ended that hope. Bala quickly followed and landed prone on the supine girl. Bala pulled her face from Saira's stomach and saw her legs bent. Bala tried to pull back to give Saira some relief. Then Bala saw that wonderful semen on Saira. Bala had a tremendous urge to bend down and slurp up the enticing fluid. She fought the urge as hard as she could.

A ribbon of semen clung to one of Bala's eyes, preventing her from opening it. Finally she says to Saira, "sorry", and wipes her eye on clean spot on Saira. Once done, Bala stares at the semen on Saira's stomach. She thinks about Saira's hand that she still held. It soon became a contest between Saira's hand and the semen near her navel. Bala loosening her grip on the hand whenever the semen was winning. Tightening when her willpower resurged.

The virus had finally begun to spread.

As the cum slid down the girls throats, it began to take its effects on them. The DNA of 31088 started to merge with their own, bending their minds and bodies towards its cause and beginning the most frightening part of the creatures attack. It would start out subtely. A quickness of breath, a heightened awareness of temperature, things like that.

Soon however, the more dramatic aspects of the transformation became aware. Each of the girls would find their thought patterns changed. Physical contact became more and more appealing. A great hunger for sexual release would become increasingly apparent.

The host body put a hand to its large member, stroking it back to its full length. Getting it ready to further violate these girls...

She... Bala was really beginning to look better to Saira, even as she squeezed the Indian's hand for support. Even as she supped up some stray dripping cum with an idle lick of her tongue, Saira lifted her other hand, stroking Bala's hair. She spoke to the other girl with a strange, wistful smile...

"You... have such beautiful hair... I mean, I don't care that it's such a mess... er. Ah... Guh?"

For some reason Saira suddenly felt confused, and blinked. Had she actually said that?! This was not the time for that! But... but... No. She felt... conflicted. Like she was suddenly really horny and at the same time it... it was really nice to have Bala's body all over her. Better than before! In fact, she didn't quite notice at first, but Saira had started shifting her legs a bit, to rub them against Bala's sides - and the motion felt unusually good, sending soft tingles of pleasure through her body.

What is wrong with me?

Bala began to lightly pant as the sunshine on her body felt really, really warm. Bala smiled at Saira's comment. And she would have answered her straight away, but Saira's legs rubbing up against Bala had the same effect on Bala as it did on Saira.

Finally regaining her composure Bala says, "it's really a mess. I must look a sight." Then she blushed as she realized that she thought Saira was really beautiful. She shouldn't be thinking of Saira in that way. Bala then looked at the pool of cum around Saira's navel and could not resist any more. She leaned down and began licking up the cum. When she finished that, she moved her way up Saira's body, cleaning her sternum, each breast, taking extra care around each nipple, her neck, and her chin.

All the time she was working her way up Saira's torso, Bala tried to untie her bikini bottom. She put her thumb in a loop and pulled. When it came undone, she pulled at the string without making any progress. Once she reached Saira's chin, she gave up.

Now face to face with the Egyptian, Bala looked into Saira's eyes and says, "you're the prettiest girl in school." She then licks some cum off the bridge of Saira's nose and smiles. She blushes again when she thinks of how wonderful it felt with their breasts pressed together like this. She began to wiggle her body, enjoying the sensations it caused.

31088 felt pride at its work course through every cell in the hosts body. The girls were beginning to exhbit signs of the mental transformation that the virus caused in its victims. There was not, however, any sign of the physical transformations. While this could be seen as a problem, 31088 simply put it down to a lack of perserverance. If it was truly going to do it's job, then it would have to do it fully.

One strong hand trailed up from the hosts massive cock and stroked the underside of one large, soft breast. It squeezed, eliciting a small moan of satisfaction as it watched the two girls, both of them ready for infecting further. But which one to pick first? Until a decision could be made, 31088 decided to watch the results of the changes it had brought on these girls actions.

This was... was amazing. Especially with the transformation powering her lust and her sense of touch to much higher levels... the... the feeling of Bala cleaning her all over with that soft, warm, tender tongue was wonderful. The Egyptian moaned at practically every touch, her body twitching in pleasure, luxuriating in it all. And the compliments! They just made her feel warm inside. It was hard to even focus on anything - including the still-present sensation of tentacles binding her ankles.

Hands raised to caress Bala, to hold her face and stroke it longingly. To stare into her eyes with a deep wanting reflecting in her own. Then to move along the body, pressing against her own. Saira gyrated and flexed, loving the shudders of pleasure she got from their breasts - and occasionally nipples - rubbing off of each other. And then...

...Saira kissed her, briefly on the cheek, with a deep blush on her face. Her words had a sense of... bliss to them, but the undercurrent of lust was rising, too.

"So beautiful... It feels wonderful to feel this good with someone so pretty, who thinks you're pretty too. Isn't it? I could do so many things to your body, so many wonderful things... I almost don't know why! It just feels right somehow."