Awakening was unpleasant. Sharp. Painful. Dunna opened her eyes, jerking herself up and out of the horizontal. More precisely semi-vertical: she assumed a sitting position and only then concentrated on what was happening around her. A large hole gaped in the wall, opening the way to the wind. He felt himself the master in the room, blowing a naked girl. First of all, Dunn determined that her arms and legs were in place and not scattered around. Then she doubled over from pain spasm. The whole body ached, and in several places bruises, scratches, and bruises appeared. Dunna swore.

“O Almighty Emperor,” she gasped, catching her breath and remembering her companion, “Hey!” Are you here? Answer me!

Despite a powerful explosion, the atmosphere of the audience suffered little, even the fire did not really flare up. But the blast wave and the hail of fragments could simply devour the girl saved to her. She just had her back to the window ...

Dunn sprang to her feet, immediately regretting her own agility. My head was spinning and my legs were shaking. His eyes darkened for a moment. But the girl maintained her balance and even took a couple of steps to her naked body a little distance away.

Oddly enough, but the unconscious maiden was alive. Although her back was generously covered with scratches, and the bruises blurred almost a third of the body. In any case, she breathed. Although this breathing was given through force, accompanied by wheezing.

- Freaking flying groux, - Dunn shook her fist into the breach, - Why are you carrying the school for the sake of, and not saving us! Some kind of rescue operations must be carried out in order to rescue ordinary citizens ...

However, there was no answer. But the structure shook a few more explosions, and Dunna's unconscious companion began to show more active signs of life.

- Ohh ... Are we still alive? - Said the girl, taking a sitting position.

“By the Emperor's Grace,” Danna nodded. “What is your name?” Sorry for not asking before ...

“Doxa,” the girl introduced herself, “Doxa Koch.”

“Well, Doxa,” Dunna nodded at the break. “We need to leave.” It seems that the police realized that something strange was happening in the school building. But at the same time they are in no hurry to save. Rather, they are trying to level this structure with the ground ... Not a bit worrying about the fall of all stalactite.

“We need to run,” Doxa breathed, leaping to her feet and then almost falling into Danna’s arms.

“Right,” Dunna nodded. “But not in the gap ... But can you go?”

“I can,” replied Doxa, slightly hastily.

Dunn examined the debris-covered audience hall. Most of the desks were in the folded state, for ease of use of the hall. But the explosion turned some of them into scattered fragments here and there. To remain unarmed in a school that was infested with monsters and was trying to fall apart, Dunna did not want to. Taking a weighty metal part, she extended another piece of Doxa into her hand. She nodded gratefully, grabbing the leg from the chair.

The corridor met the girls with emptiness. There were slippery pools on the floor, traces of dirt and some other brown streaks. In some places there were sheets of paper and forms. In the observation windows, part of the cracked, was visible the empty square in front of the school, on which two vehicles with the emblem of the planetary police sat. The glider glider did not stop. He circled around the building like an angry dragonfly. Sometimes his shadow flashed through the windows, forcing the girls to squeeze into the walls.After leaving the stairwell with wide marches from the local quartz, they began to descend, trying to keep closer to the walls. Upstairs, an obscure noise reigned, but the staircase remained empty. On the way, they tried to turn off by opening the floodgates of the floors, but they were battened down, so that it was necessary to descend lower and lower.

“We passed the first floor of the school building,” Doxa breathed.

“Go down to the basement of the school,” Dunna grumbled grimly.

The basement of the lower building of the school building could be called a stretch. It was a large room in three levels. A kind of a separate complex where additional school equipment was located, various equipment and a corridor with an evacuation vehicle. Through the "basement" did not pass the corridors that directly connect it with the rest of the stalactite. But there was still at least half a mile to the earth. So "basement" is just a name.

Already on the way to the "basement" the girls shuddered with fear. They were attracted by a smacking sound accompanied by frequent sighs.

“O-mm,” came the news.

Dunna carefully looked down and could not immediately look away, feeling surprise, disgust and ... some excitement.

Directly to the casement of a double door, the inspector, responsible for discipline at school, was pressed. From the clothes on it were only torn tights. The door has been monstrously changed, turning into a living “carpet” of thick and rather short, greenish tentacles. They deftly held the girl’s body, covering it with mucus. Some tentacles dug into the material of the walls and the floor, linking the door leaf with the building into a single monolith.

The most active tentacles swarmed in the perineum of the girl. Dunn examined a large clitoris, compressed by one of the processes, for which he pulled. It seems that the girl’s vagina and anus immediately filled with as many tentacles. Even the lower abdomen was moving slightly. From there continuously flowed greenish mucus. Large breasts "paw" a few more shoots. Moreover, the largest ones tried to penetrate the nipples, but because of the lack of length they just crushed the supple flesh. The girl's mouth was occupied by three more tentacles. From the corner of the mouth a string of string of saliva dripped into the space between the breasts. The gaze of the eyes was absent, expressing nothing.

Periodically, the girl uttered a moan, and the creature squished and spasmed, sometimes highlighting more mucus.

Dunn slowly “pulled in” around the corner and pressed herself against a warm wall of plastic and polymer coating. She felt some excitement, and even a semblance of an itch there below. The girl picked up and exhaled several times to let go of what she saw.

- What is it ?! - Doksa was alarmed.

“There ... Our inspector ... Lina, it seems ...” Dunna answered vaguely.

- Oh ... And how is she? - clarified Doxa.

“Look,” Dunna breathed, not trying to describe what she saw.

- O Great Emperor! - Doxa just stared around the corner for a moment and plopped down on the floor next to Dana, - She ... She ... We can't leave her like that! It is necessary to save her from this captivity of her rape ...

“Aha,” Dunna didn’t recognize her voice, “Try, push yourself, and they’ll have us next.”

- Maybe we will find another way? - proposed Doxa.

“It seems we have less and less time for this,” Dunna replied.

- May the Emperor of Mankind be gracious to us ...