Melissa mewed softly in relief. The zubats had cleared out, flying off with the shredded remnants of her clothing. The Tentacruel didn't seem to be able to reach out this far. There was a moment of peace.<br/><br/>Naked but for the shoes on her feet, she curled up, panting heavily, her arms wrapped around her knees. The wet tingling of her sex had not abated. If anything it had gotten worse, more humiliating, as the poison kept working its way into her system.<br/>How could she fight this? Her body was flooding her mind with wanton need. She tried to suppress the desire to just give up, and rub her little button, tucked away between her pussy folds. If only there weren't other people and monsters around.<br/><br/>It wasn't just her vulva, either. Her entire body felt hot, sensitive. Her nipples were so tight it almost hurt, her breasts aching to be squeezed. She couldn't give in. She couldn't let herself give in.<br/><br/>'I haven't even had a boyfriend, or a girlfriend!' She thought to herself, whimpering softly. 'Why did this have to happen to me?' She tried to disregard the cries for help from the two girls, at least one of which sounded like it was suddenly muffled. She wanted to help, and she wanted to avoid being caught and eaten, and she wanted out of here and back home, safe. She felt helpless, so helpless.<br/><br/>As a Zubat landed near her, joined by another, she kicked out at them, grabbing up a rock and flinging it. The monster she hit squeaked and fell over. The other hopped back, and Melissa kept a wary eye on it.<br/><br/>Distracted by the purple-black monsters, and caught in her own concerns, she did not notice the possessed Austin approaching.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>