Ian didn't need much encouragement from any bug toxins.  He was consumed with lust and an urge to pump these two women full of his seed.<br/><br/>"Alright you lassies," he said standing up. "on all fours and wiggle those naked arses at me.  We are goin' ta' play a game.  I am going to take turns pumpin' ya' cunnies and the sweetest piece gets ma' load."<br/><br/>He was almost shocked hearing himself speak this way.<br/><br/>"What is coming over me?" he asked himself and yet his lust had his libido in overdrive.  The toxins he consumed from the the pussy nectar was turning him into something feral.  Almost as if all his rage at the bugs was transferred to his animal need to breed.