Jason backed away just a step, but swatted at any of the Zubats that tried getting close to Laura.  They didn’t scare him, and there were only very few trying to approach the young woman.  Though that was mostly, he only swatted them, or threw something at them when they came into his view.  With Laura leaning against him, he could feel every move she made.  And each time she moved it drew his attention to her, making it hard to miss her reaction to the needles.<br/><br/>It was even harder to miss her body’s reaction to them through her soaked clothing.  He was having a hard time with even taking his eyes from her chest, and the squirming of her body.  It was turning him on even more to the point he was ignoring everything else other than seeing the Tentacruel’s reaching out and capturing two of the other girls.<b>“Yeah, completely crazy… we need to move away from… it…”</b>and that statement was mostly born by his own lust as he tried crushing the thoughts in his head.  That Lauren was all his.  Not a damn pokemon’s.<br/><br/>With say that, he moved closer to Laura, and reached his arm around her back, and putting hers behind his neck.  He was planning to help her get up.  With her supported He began to stand and move back away from the tentacruel, though maybe not directly towards the exit.  Jason didn’t notice at first that he had grabbed one of her breasts with his supporting hand, though absently he did start squeezing it lightly, driven by his lust.  When he heard her reaction though, he couldn’t help but let go and move it down a little.  He did resist moving it down too far, though just barely.<br/><br/>When they were both out of range of the tentacruel, Jason let himself slip to the ground, though he did control the motion enough to pull Laura down with him.  Pull her down onto his lap, where she could actually feel how hard he was through the pants he was wearing.  He realized it then.  He was losing control of himself to the lust from those damn needles.  This was especially true no matter if she fell on his lap or not.  His hands proved this as the hand from before started moving slowly to her breasts again while the other reached out to touch her, and start moving lower, towards her pant line.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>