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The black pussy-sheaths didn't bother the spores all that much. Infact, they were a good defense from dryness, keeping the nice, fertile moisture inside.. best as could be, anyway. The conversion made the pussies drip constantly.. Drip new, fertile spores, that was. The spores felt no moral obligations, but if they could, they would reason that the overwhelming pleasure they delivered was worth being turned into pussy-spore carrier with little agency beyond the most basic desires and //needs//. What was left of the original pussies was an attraction to others it had already fancied before, and some rudimentary knowledge and memories.. just enough for the host to know where to go and what to do to find more pussies.
But then.. the pussies were all infected.. they still felt good, but the spores made sure that pussies didn't feel as good pleasuring other pussies than they did infecting fresh pussies. hesitantly, hornily, the pussies turned upon a new target, pussy-Ari still kissing and licking at the mammaries of another scout-pussy.. what was her name again? Names didn't matter..
Well to most of them, one pussy had to remember.. try hard and remember.. yes..
"Medicaaa.. emergenpussss.."
The transmission moaned out.
"Aaahnnn.. Help.. nowww... help pusssss"
Did they mean help please? The transmission seemed to break up now, with all it repeated being "Puss..pusss... pusssss...."
And what sounded like.. pained? Yes, had to be pained moans.. the scout team were in agony! Someone had to do something!
Back on the surface, High Pussy Minira was proud of herself. She had called in help. More pussy would come and then pussy could pussy pussy..
It was too hard to think this much all at once. She decided licking another pussy would help her calm down. Yes. If she licked and got to cum for licking she could think better on how to make other good pussies too.
But then.. the pussies were all infected.. they still felt good, but the spores made sure that pussies didn't feel as good pleasuring other pussies than they did infecting fresh pussies. hesitantly, hornily, the pussies turned upon a new target, pussy-Ari still kissing and licking at the mammaries of another scout-pussy.. what was her name again? Names didn't matter..
Well to most of them, one pussy had to remember.. try hard and remember.. yes..
"Medicaaa.. emergenpussss.."
The transmission moaned out.
"Aaahnnn.. Help.. nowww... help pusssss"
Did they mean help please? The transmission seemed to break up now, with all it repeated being "Puss..pusss... pusssss...."
And what sounded like.. pained? Yes, had to be pained moans.. the scout team were in agony! Someone had to do something!
Back on the surface, High Pussy Minira was proud of herself. She had called in help. More pussy would come and then pussy could pussy pussy..
It was too hard to think this much all at once. She decided licking another pussy would help her calm down. Yes. If she licked and got to cum for licking she could think better on how to make other good pussies too.