Runaway....with Desire! by Sin Bum

The sun sets on another day, not that you can tell that deep beneath the La Brea Tar Pits Museum in the hidden lair of five young runaways.
The Leapfrog slowly docks at the lair's docking bay, nestling uncomfortably in the gooey tar; the low rumble of the engine fades to silence and the vehicle's side-hatch waves open.
"I'm just saying, you didn't have to kick him in the junk."
"Chase, firstly, he was a supervillain. Secondly, he was a supervillain called Grizzly and he was dressed like a bear, I don't see where this sympathy is coming from?!"
"It's a guy thing, Gert, you wouldn't understand."
Chase and Gert are the first to exit the Leapfrog, walking side by side with Chase fumbling his steps in order to keep in time with Gert's.

Following them bounces Molly, landing with both feet onto the docking bay floor and a smile as wide as a two canoes nailed together, and with a bouncy, exuberant voice she says:"Did you see that Spot guy? He looked like a Dalmatian! Only I don't punch Dalmatian's."
She hops around both feet together and landing on a 180 degree turn, facing the Leapfrog again, "Nico! Can we go to a pet store? I want to pet a puppy!"

Next come Karolina and Nico, the latter looking drained, nursing a cut on the palm of her hand. Karolina keeps her eyes fixated on Nico, her hands tucked in her pockets.
They are followed closely by Old Lace, Gert's trusty Velociraptor.

"Maybe some other time, Molly. It's been a long day. Let's just relax for now."
"Petting puppies is relaxing."
Karolina steps in, so that Nico doesn't have to, "Molly, we need to fly under the radar, we've not exactly been keeping a low profile with all these supervillains we've been fighting lately."
"The X-Men do that stuff and they never get in trouble for it!" Molly adds, the hints of an imminent pout could be heard in her voice.
"I don't think Wolverine asks to go pet puppies after a big fight, Molly." Gert says, looking over her shoulder.
Molly folds her arms and says quietly under her breath, "He would if he got more hugs."

The kids move into the living area, where Karolina had taken the time to scatter some beanbag on the floor to give them somewhere to sit and relax and stretch out after a long day cramped inside the Leapfrog.
Chase crashes down into a well stuffed beanbag and relaxes, his head arches back and stares at the ceiling, a sigh drifts from his mouth.
Gert drops her ass down into a spot beside Chase and looks down at him, hints of a smile show on her face, but she keeps that in check with a sharp frown.
"What are you doing?"
"Relaxing, babe, you should too." He says with a cocksure smile.
"If you ever call me 'babe' again I'll castrate you."

Molly pips in, her voice filled with eager enthusiasm, "What's castrate mean?"
"It means I'm shutting up." Chase adds, stealthily cupping his crotch whilst he does.

Nico gently eases herself down onto a cushion, Karolina stands over her, "Nico, do you want something to eat? You look tired."
"I'm not hungry, thanks." She says with a weart sigh.
"You should eat something."
"I'm okay, Karolina really."

Karolina opens her mouth to speak but she doesn't make a sound, they can sense something's wrong, the air begins to hum as it vibrates rapidly around them, the light in the far corner of the room is warping and distorting. The five runaway's all stand, cautious to approach the spatial anomaly currently squatting in the corner of their room.
"What the hell is that?" Chase asks.
"Ooh that looks pretty!" Molly says.

"I know what that is, it's-" Gert adds, being cut off short by a loud thundering sound and a flash of light.
FWASH!
Slithers of smoke circle a familiar but unexpected sight; the time machine owned by Gert's parents.
The kids approach the craft, no one quite knowing what to say, but they don't have to say anything because a woman's voice from inside the time machine speaks first.
"Fuck me with a drainpipe, I hate this thing!"
The kids stare in disbelief.
Molly asks, "Did she just say fu-"
But is promptly silence by Chase's hand over her mouth; "Yeah, she did, now let's forget all about that."
The machine's door opens with a creak, more smoke billows out from its interior and out stumbles a woman in her mid-thirties; her hair is bright pink, her breasts are stuck up against her chin from botched surgery, her lips are two times too big to accommodate her mouth and she has an ass the size of cow.
Gert looks disinterested, but Nico, Chase, Karolina and Molly all look to each other, then back at the stranger and says; "GERT?!"
"Hey, screw you guys! Why is it always me who comes back from the future? For all we know this could be Molly!"
"No way my butt'll ever get that big." Molly says in her own defense.
"Gert, they're right, I am you. I mean, you are me. Jesus, it's always so annoying to word that crap." The vast-bosomed stranger says before clearing her throat and hacking a lump of black phlegm on the floor, "God, I needed to do that. Say, you kids got any liquor?"

The kids exchange confused glances, except Gert who has her face buried in her hand muttering; Stupid damn time travelling family. As well as a few words Molly has never heard before, Chase takes the liberty of covering her mouth again to prevent her from repeating any of them.
"No offence, um... Lady?" Nico asks, "But what exactly are you doing here?"
"I come from the future, err, Nelly, is it? I forget all your names on account of my raging crack addiction," at this point Gert has walked turned around and is hiding her face in both hands, muttering Why me?
"It's Nico, Gert."
"Oh, I ain't Gert anymore, th'name's Diamond L'Derriere. It's my stage name."
"Stage… name?" Karolina asks, her head tilting to one side.
"Dude! You do pornos don't you?!" Chase yells with a mix of bewilderment and adolescent joy.

Diamond L'Derriere lights up a cigarette, and coughs out the words, "Yep… There ain't a thing in this world I ain't stuck up my big ass."
Chase turns to Gert, "Did you hear that, Gert?! Look who changed their tune?!"
"That thing is not me, Chase! I'm only mildly convinced that's even a woman!" snaps Gert.
"Oh I got all the gear under this get-up, I could prove it to you, but I could get arrested."

Nico cuts in again and says in her sternest, least impressed tone of voice "Skip the formalities and tell us why you're here, lady... And I use that word with a healthy dose of irony."
"Okay, okay, I always remember you being a killjoy, Nat. I came from the future, and lemme tell ye, it ain't pretty there!"
"You can say that again-"
"Shut up Chase!"

"Anyway, from what I gathered during the brief moments of clarity I get during my harsh crack comedowns; humanity is going to become extinct if this current generation doesn't get off its ass and start fornicatin'."
The kids stare, blank faced apart from Gert who is still hiding her shame-filled face.
"…you know what that word means, right?"
"Yes, we do." says Nico.
"I don't!" says Molly.
"Neither do I." adds Chase.
Karolina leans over and whispers into Chase's ear, his eyes light up.

"Molly, here's some money, head over to the Burger Den and get yourself something to eat!" says Chase, fumbling through his wallet for any spare notes.
"Ooh! Okay, do you guys want anything to eat too?"
"No, no, we're fine!" Chase says with a grin, "We'll eat out later!"
"Okay!" squeaks Molly and she skips off.
"Alrighty," says Chase, clapping his hands together, "Onto the fronticating!"

Gert stares at Chase with mild contempt, "Oy. Why did I fall for an idiot?"
"I'm sorry, Chase, but I anticipated the girls would be less than eager to have your average-looking genitals touch theirs, so I brought a bit of back-up!" says Diamond, retrieving a vile of purple chemicals from her horrendous cleavage.
"Behold! AphrodisiaX! Sexual anthrax! One whiff of this shit and you'll be boning 'til judgement day!"
Nico calls out in a panic, "Karolina, quick, get her before she releases it!"

Before any of them can react Diamond L'Derriere has smashed the vile on the hard floor, a small cloud of purple gas rises from the shattered glass.

The kids stop in their tracks, their breath heavy, they gaze back at each other, and before anyone has time to even conceive what has just happened to them, Karolina and Nico crash into each other, their lips locking together.
Wild, pleasured groans rumble in their throats, their mouths too full of each other's tongues to let the noise free.
Gert moves towards the lesbian embrace, dropping to her knees and slowly sliding one hand along the back of Karolina's long sleek left leg and one hand up the inside of Nico's right thigh.

"Alright!" yells Chase, tugging at the belt on his pants, the zipper bulging against the force of his erection.
"Oh God, Nico, you have such soft lips!" Karolina purrs, her hands moving through Nico's hair, down across her face, across her collarbone and gently traversing her pert young breasts.
Gert's hands wander of their own free will, one sliding beneath the dark confines of Nico's skirt whilst the other sweeps across Karolina's firm alien ass.
Beneath Nico's skirt Gert's hand roams unknowing, this is uncharted territory, with her fingertips she gently feels out Nico's smooth lace panties. Secure with the surroundings she becomes to caress the undergarment more forcefully, making her way down, stroking Nico's snatch through the panties.
Nico growls with approval, Gert feels her getting wetter with every hand movement she makes, she fumbles now, trying to ease the panties aside so she can make full contact with Nico's hot, moist pussy.
Nico, purrs some more, enjoying all the sensation's her body was experiencing as one, the soft caress of Gert and the tingle on her lips from kissing Karolina, and on her fingertips as her hand slides around the young alien's waist and creeps up the back of her top, her hands gliding against her bare flesh.
Her fingertips send chills rippling up Karolina's spine, who moans softly; "Oh Nico, I've wanted to do this for so long!"
"Shut up and kiss me!" snarls Nico seductively, a tone rarely heard slip from her lips.
They lock lips once more. The intensity of the kiss reaches a wild fever; tongue's lashing against each other within their mouths, heads tilting from side to side with noses clashing accidentally as they try to pass, this was a passionate kiss, a furious kiss.

Suddenly, Nico's eyes slam open and she pulls herself away from Karolina and Gert.
A trickle of deep red flows from her bottom lip, in their passionate embrace Karolina had bitten into Nico's soft flesh. She wipes the blood away with her finger and sucks it clean, "This gives me an idea," she adds lustily.
"When blood is shed, let the Staff of One emerge…"
From within her torso, the Staff of One begins to protrude outwards, easing past her flesh like a rigid phallus pulling out, only out of her stomach somehow; she pinches her still bleeding lip gently between her teeth, a look of euphoria spreads across her face.
Slamming the bottom of the staff against the floor, in an other-wordly tone Nico utters the words "DE-ROBE."

In the blink of an eye Nico, Karolina and Gert see their clothes explode from their young naked bodies, the tattered remains of their clothes drift to the floor like snow. Only Karolina's pendant remained, because it would be quite difficult and awkward performing sex acts on a being made of light… bad for the eyes for starters.
Not everyone is fully pleased with this turn of events as Chase notices his clothes are still on.
"Hey! No fair, dammit! I want to get nude too!"
His complaints fall on deaf ears as the three girls fall back into each other, a mass of writhing flesh, lips pressing against any available patch of skin they come across, tongue's exploring every curve.
Gert lies Karolina down on her back, straddling on leg over her face and easing herself down onto the alien's face.
"Eat me, ET!"

As her tongue begins to timidly tease Gert's vagina Chase grabs his crotch in frustration and cries out, "To Hell with this! I'm gonna burst!"
He turns and runs towards the nearest thing he can find, a mattress in the far end of the room, tugging at his pants he quickly drops them around his ankles before leaping groin first onto the springy surface and rubbing his cock against it.
"This is just like being back at home - only this time the porno's real… and includes my girlfriend… and I feel a little dead inside."

The girls ignore Chase's bed molestation as they become more and more lost in their lesbian trinity.
Karolina's hands move across Gert's vast, kosher ass, "Oh God, Gert, your ass is so big! I love it!"
"Hah, yeah, there ain't nothing like that wide-ride!"
"Shut up, Chase!"
Nico lowers herself onto her knees before the opening of Karolina's legs, whos legs fidget and writhe as she loses herself in Gert's copious sexhole. Taking the Staff of One in both hands, Nico turns it, pointing the bottom end of the staff at Karolina's more modest sized penetration receptacle.
"Let's see if I can perform some magic on you," she says with a wry smirk, pushing the end of the staff slowly into Karolina; gently at first, warming her up with soft, slow thrusts. As she feels the staff slide in with greater ease she knows that the alien's pussy is getting wet and so the thrusts become more protracted and forceful.
With every push Karolina's muffled moans become stronger, her pelvis spasm's with approval, the shudders of ecstacy vibrating through the Staff and passing into Nico, whom moans softly under her breath.

Unbeknownst to the impromptu orgy that has broken out here, the Future Porno Gert, Diamond L'Derriere has been rummaging around the rest of the secret lair - she stumbles back into the debauchery fuelled scene, scratching her ass.
"I searched this whole place up and down… No packs of cigatette's or cheap liquor anywhere?! What kind of teenager's are you?!"
She takes in the scene before her with her squinting eyes, her clarity of vision damaged from a future-lifetime of narcotic abuse.
"Okay, I wanted you guys to mate to save the species! I didn't come all the way here so you girls could turn queer and Chase could fuck a pile of springs! Oy. It's been the same story with every time-line I show up in… Okay, maybe next time!"

And with that Future Porno Gert staggers into her time machine, and with a FWASH - She's gone as quickly as she’d arrived.

Alone once again and with Gert riding her face like a bucking bronco whilst Nico uses her as a human pencil case, Karolina has never felt more alive. She pulls her tongue from from Gert's dripping wet lady-opening and lets out a lung-shaking scream.
Nico retracts the Staff and giggles with pleasure and says, "Damn, you come so loud you could raise the dead!"
The staff vibrates wildly, glowing as it does, Karolina screams out with joy and the earth shakes with her. Dust and small pieces of rubble fall from the ceiling.
"Huh, that was weird." Gert says through heavy breath.
"Uh… Guys," Chase adds, stalling his rampant humping, "Look!"

All eyes turn towards the entrance to the room, eyes that soon widen with a mix of surprise, horror and good muscle reflexes.

Standing before them, hunched in the doorway, stands Alex. Alex is not in a fit state of being, his left left is bent and largely decomposed, nothing but a twig with fleshy limp leaves and moss hanging off it.
His skin is a murky brown and grey, the skin that isn't flaking off onto the floor in a charred mess, that is. The smell is overpowering, like a septic tank and wet skunk had sex and gave birth to a freakish smell hybrid. Alex's pungent odor is enough to nullify all the effects that the AphrodisiaX had on them, and now they just stand in naked horror and disgust… naked horror and disgust with a raging hard-on in the case of Chase.
"Oh my God," Nico says, her hand covering her mouth, tears welling in her eyes either from the emotion of her ex-boyfriend's return or because the smell was burning the taste buds off her tongue.

Alex attempts to talk are brief but pitiful, his jaw is barely attached to his body, he splutters out a mixture of syrupy saliva and gravel with every strained vowel sound he makes.
"This can't be happening!" Karolina squeeks, the taste in the air cancelling out the surprisingly pleasurable taste that Gert's vagina had left in her mouth.
"He looks like crap." Gert adds dryly.

The Alex zombie attempts to inhale deeply, his shriveled eyeballs roll around frantically in his skull, his cracked nostrils flare, splitting partially and releasing a pale green puss.
"…that AphrodisiaX isn't in the air still is it?" asks Gert.
"I hope not." says Chase.
"Urhmm… Horrrrrrn…neeee…" splutters the zombie Alex, moving towards the group, dragging its feet as it moves.
"Oh crap." say the four kids in chorus.

Zombie Alex approaches Nico, her naked form quivering with fear and the terrible draft that comes through the underground lair whenever it's windy up top.
"You stay away from her, you horny George Romero knock-off!" Chase yells as he pushes his way in front of the girls, and facing zombie Alex head-on, "You have to go through me first!"
The zombie Alex laughs, or as close as he can get to a laugh without snapping any more fragile, rotting ligaments in his face, and with a violent thrust forward he grabs Chase by the shoulders and knocks him to the floor.
The two boys wrestle with each other, each attempting to gain dominance over the other but zombie Alex overpowers Chase by vomiting thick, gooey bile onto Chase's face; burning into his eyes and disorientating him instantly.
Zombie Alex rolls Chase onto his stomach, and with a sickeningly, wet laugh Alex fumbles his claw like hands inside his tattered and torn pants, retrieving the grotesque sight of his stiff, bent cock.
The pressure of pumping all this congealed blood into his stretched and torn member is an immense strain on Alex, with patches of his skin caving in under the pressure and several veins imploding in his arm and neck. The others could tell blood was making its way to the penis because a red tar-like substance began to ooze from sores on his shaft.
Chase attempts to fight back but it’s all for naught. Zombie Alex slips his rotting sex organ into Chase’s tight, young, helpless ass.
With every strained grunt, zombie Alex rammed himself further into Chase, patches of dead skin falling off, peppering Chase's naked back like absurd grey snowflakes on a fleshy driveway.

"Someone do something!" Karolina pleads, noticing zombie Alex pull out to dribbl a thick glob of stomach bile onto his penis for lubrication, and thrusting back in to the soundtrack of Chase's tortured howls.

"Hold on, I could cast a spell!" says Nico, as if this was an all-new concept that had never before entered her head.
"Okay, this one should work! But Gert… I'm gonna need your help!"
"What is it?"
"I need you to use your 'power vacuum.'"
"My 'power vacuum', what is tha- Oh!"
Gert rushes over to Chase, who has been propped on all fours now whilst zombie Alex brutally rogers the living daylights out of him, she slides underneath his cowering body and with a moment of mild disgust and hesitance she wraps her full lips around Chase's frightened, shrunken dick.
"That's it, Gert, you suck that sausage!" shouts Karolina in encouragement.
Gert pulls her mouth away from a moment and shouts back, "Just do the spell, Nico, I am not enjoying this smell here!"

"Okay, okay!" says Nico before taking the Staff of One in both hands once more. Gert rams Chase's penis back into her mouth, despite the horror being inflicted on him elsewhere his predictable penis cannot help but throb, slowly increasing in length and girth (but not so much in that department).
Nico focuses on the scene in front of her and says, "When Alex comes, all is undone!"
Karolina turns to Nico and says, "Alex? Shouldn't it be Chase?"
"…ahh CRAP!" screams Nico, throwing the Staff onto the floor in protest.
"Ohh great!" Gert says, prying her lips away from Chase's saliva coated dick, "So what's the point of me doing this now, you genius?!"
"Now we have to wait for Alex to… Before all this can be over! …eww."

"I'd get away from there if I were you, Gert," says Karolina, "It looks like Alex is… ready to break the spell."
Gert panics and rolls from under Chase immediately, neglecting her duties as a girlfriend and leaving Chase with severe blueballs.

But a strain in his genitals was the least of Chase's woes right now as zombie Alex pumped ever hard and ever faster into his quivering anus, the zombie groans with pleasure, it's feeble attempts at breathing becoming quicker and heavier than before. Alex removes himself from Chase, straightening himself up as best he can with a partially dilapidated spine.

Alex grasps his undead cock in his hand and begins tugging violently on the slimy meat, a throaty groan echoes through his rotting body.
The girls all cover their eyes as Chase turns around to see if his torment is finally over, but --

He gets a thick blast of blood-tainted, maggot-filled cum right in his eye.

The End (I'm very, very sorry)