Chapter 6 – Rampage
Satisfied with the consumption of the cheerleaders’ outfits, the moth set out to explore and interact with this huge new world. All it ever knew was a closed glass cage. It was a pathetic world to live in. But now he was in what seemed to be an endless universe. A world without limits. And thanks to his super abilities he would never be captured again.
When the bug reached open space again, the enticing smells hypnotized him. So many clothes… So many WOMEN’s clothes. More… he must eat more. There! An appetizing selection of various fabrics worn by a luscious blonde.
Zoey was unaware that she has been targeted. She was just enjoying her cool ice cream in this dreadfully hot weather. Wearing a light green tank top and a lovely short pink skirt did reveal some skin, a fact that did not go amiss by guys in the street. Her breasts were not huge, but they were considered big enough. They made a most attractive sight through the tank top, as the fabric pressed them and made them expand sideways in all directions. Her long exposed legs would make any straight male’s tool hard if he was staring at them long enough.
Even though she wore light clothes and licked (in a really sexy way) the frozen cone, she was still sweating. “God, it’s so hot today. I wish I felt cooler.” And, of course, the bug would see that she does. This was no time to be careful and sneaky. Time to rush in and eat! Immediately the bug swooped in towards her, grabbing her skirt. He was so strong that she actually felt the tug and stopped to see what’s wrong. She saw a bug ripping off piece after piece of her skirt! Her instinct was to scatter it away in panic with her one free arm. But it was no use. In mere seconds her skirt was reduced to fragments on the floor, exposing her sexy-looking red thong. While the bug was busy finishing her skirt on the floor she took this chance to rush away, almost screaming. She tried to run as fast as she could, ignoring as best she could the numerous cat calls and whistles around her. The fact that she was wearing sandals and still trying to stabilize her ice cream in her right arm wasn’t helping. And soon it was again upon her. She could feel it grabbing and eating her red thong. A moment later she could feel the breeze touching her blonde pubic hair.
“Holy shit!” “Look at that, man!” “Check out the bush!” “Have you no shame! There are children around!” “Look at that ass!” All those remarks caused tears to develop in her eyes. She kept running, hoping the nightmare will be over soon. She tried tugging her tank top over her pussy as hard as she could. However, the bug began his work on the straps and as soon as they were weak enough, her tugging ripped the top right off her. She looked shocked at the fabric’s remains in her hand. She threw them away, hoping to they will distract and occupy the predator. They did, but only for a few moments. As she continued running in ever increasing anxiety she began to stumble into people. In the confusion she didn’t notice a small boy in front of her. That is until he got a face full of bush! The collision had caused her ice cream cone to fly several meters in front of her. Of course, she didn’t notice this new obstacle, as she instinctively increased her speed as a response to a new tugging of her white bra. The moment the bra disappeared like the rest of her clothes was the moment she slipped on the ice cream. Her momentum caused her to fly several meters and land face first inside a public trash can.
And there she was. Stuck upside down inside a dirty trash can, with her pussy, ass and legs still outside, visible to all. This unusual sight created quite a commotion. People from all corners of the street began laughing and pointing, taking pictures and recording. Slowly the crowd became bolder and guys began groping the helpless body. Zoey was screaming in humiliation. She tried flailing around her legs to keep the crowed away, until the trash can fell over. As her legs touched the ground she managed to stand up, still inside the trash can, and rush into a random direction. People were still laughing at what could only be described as a trash can with a woman’s naked bottom-half. Zoey couldn’t see where she was running. She couldn’t see anything. But staying put wasn’t an option…
The bug was satisfied with this meal. But it was time for another. He didn’t like his prey running away while he was eating. Too much effort for a bite. Yet he noticed that he was strong enough to grab Zoey’s skirt and momentarily stop her. Was he strong enough to pull or push a human being? If he could, maybe he could position them in a way where they couldn’t escape… It was time to test this new idea.
Around a corner, a stunning red-head was in the middle of her daily jog. Barbara wore a light blue pair of yoga-pants that amplified her round tushy, and a white tank top that barely held her huge breasts. She was the kind of joggers that exaggerated every step, making her boobs jiggle wildly! Her sexiness was multiplying the heartbeats of men around her by tenfold.
Time to go in for the kill.
The bug didn’t hesitate and swooped right into her underwear. Barbara instantly stopped in her tracks. She thought some kind of bee got in and might sting her pussy! She almost took off her pants and underwear but she couldn’t do that in public. So she shoved her hands right into her panties, trying to grab the insect instead. People stopped to stare at the girl who shamelessly massaged her privates in the street. In a few seconds people pulled out their phones and started filming.
The bug was making its way to the back of her underwear, in order for him to start pulling her backwards. Not knowing it’s strength it flew right out of her backside like a cannon, creating a massive hole in her pants and exposing her ass. To the onlookers it looked like some kind of exaggerated cartoonish fart! People began bursting into mad laughter at the amazing event.
Barbara was so confused it took her a moment to realize what happened. When she finally knew why people were laughing she began mumbling “No you don’t understand… it wasn’t me! It was a bug! Please stop…” But she never managed to finish the sentence. The bug quickly swooped into her top and began pulling her backwards (slowly this time). Barbara was caught completely off guard and fell from her feet. To compensate the bug began pulling her upwards. People saw a weird bulge in the back of her top, as if some invisible phantom grabbed her.
Slowly but steadily Barbara was getting off the ground and into the air. She began flailing her arms and legs in panic, but was unable to stop the bug. She was being taken ever higher until she reached a lamp post. The bug simply hanged her on it by her top. Unfortunately for her that pulled her top way above her now exposed tits! Bad day to skip a bra!
Even though Barbara was waving her limbs madly she was relatively immobile for the bug, compared to his earlier victims. This was his plan all along, thus enabling him to devour her pants and underwear with ease. Hanging only by her shirt that was no longer covering her boobs, she gave all the onlookers below her a magnificent view. All the stress and excitement has physically aroused her and her pussy began dripping to a point where people below moved aside as to avoid the juice drops. the ever increasing crowd and sounds of laughter just made her feel more and more humiliated and excitement to the point where she felt she was about to orgasm!
She prayed out loud for it not to happen but the more she imagined it, the closer it came until Barbara let out a scream of pleasure and began squirting like a fountain. The entire crowed (that would honor a parade with the mass of people it contained) fell silent to the awe-inspiring event the unfolded. It seemed like it went on forever, until Barbara exhausted herself, amazed that she orgasms without any physical stimuli. There she was, sobbing, hanging from a streetlamp, waiting for the firemen to come and bring her down.
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Amy could hear the firetruck sirens nearby and noticed the large crowd of people. “This could be connected to the bug” she said to herself and decided to go and investigate. She arrived at the scene, but wasn’t able to get to the center of it. She decided to listen to the bystanders. They were all trying to understand what happened and all around her she heard bits of conversations and tried to piece them all together. “I swear, that woman just came in front of everyone, squirting and everything!” “Look, I got a picture!” “How the hell did she get up there? Why was she naked?” “I don’t know, man. It looked like a ghost just picked her up and tore her clothes.” “I saw it too! Her pants just vanished!” “I think I used to work with that girl…” “Man, look at her face in this video!”
This is definitely the work of the ravenous bug, Amy concluded. It probably left the area not long ago and there is no time to waste. But Amy was strangely interested in hearing more details about what happened to this girl. No harm in asking a few of the people around her about it. Maybe it could help her in gaining more insight about the bug’s behavior, right?
“You could see everything? And she couldn’t cover up?” asked Amy. “Do you have a picture?” “Oh my god!” Amy giggled. “That poor girl” she said with a tone that sounded just a little bit fake. In no time Amy began collecting all the pictures and video she could find from the people around her who were more than happy to share the footage. Every time Amy saw the mortified expression on the girl’s face, she became more and more excited. She wasn’t fooling herself anymore. She was taking pleasure in this girl’s humiliation. Soon she searched the web using a face-recognition software to find the Barbara’s Facebook profile and spread the word about her identity.
Now Barbara is the girl who squirted on video while hanging from a lamp post.
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Meanwhile in a police car, Rachel was getting a ride to the station. “You’re in big trouble, miss. Streaking like that in the park… There are children there, for pity’s sake. Have you no shame!” the driver told her. “I was robbed!” Rachel tried to explain with a trembling voice. She was still naked after all. “This crazy woman attacked me and... Oww!” She yells as Buck took a spontaneous bite on her derriere. “Dammit! Down boy! Sorry about that.” Said the second cop. “Bloody hell, keep him away!” Screamed Rachel.
“I guess he likes you” joked the officer while looking at Buck. Buck just gave a long deep growl with a gaze fixed on Rachel’s butt.
“We should be at the station in just a few moments and we’ll get you some clothes and…” right in the middle of his sentence the driver saw something suddenly jump in front of his car – a trash can with human legs! And a vagina! He instinctively hit the brakes, strayed off the street and slammed into a streetlight.
Opening her eyes, Rachel could see that no one was harmed but both cops have lost consciousness. Even Buck was a bit woozy and could only whimper and bow his head down. Forgetting her predicament, Rachel was happy to be alive and in one piece. She closed her eyes for a moment just to relax and give a sigh of relief. However, she soon began hearing Buck’ growls as he was coming about. Now that both his masters are unconscious, there will be no one to stop him from biting Rachel butt as much as he pleases! Rachel panicked at the thought. With the doors busted open from the crash, now is her chance of escaped (preferably before a crowd gathers around the crash).
And so, only a handful of people had witnessed a naked handcuffed woman dash out of a crashed police car.
A few minutes have passed and Buck, now fully awake and aware, noticed that his prey is missing.
Time to go for a hunt.
To Be Continued…
Let me know what you think of the story so far. I am currently working on Chapter 7 and will post in the coming days.
