This strange horrific dreamland experience took Rachel back to the convention the faithful day she got the injection, 24 hours before Colin even set foot there.
Rachel stood next to her doofus football player brother in his Luigi costume, only there because his parents wanted the brunette beefed up guy and his equally toned and tanned sister with short blonde hair. But Rachel was too busy sharing a steamy kiss in private with... her. Those sea blue eyes and that dark black hair fixated Rachel's gaze. Emily was a gorgeous girl with C cup boobs and an equally sized rear. The Tracer costume she wore reflected her curves.
"Ready to hit the booths, love?" Emily smirked as she spoke in that corny fake accent.
"Sure thing sweetheart." Rachel said.
The two had been lovers since middle school, and more boldly open about their relationship after Rachel came out as a lesbian to her parents. They weren't the happiest about it, but they grew to accept Emily. This was their first convention together, after all those years of notes, hints, dates, and kisses public and hidden, nothing could ruin... this... day?
The trio's train of thought was interrupted by people screaming and running past the tents.
"The hell's going on, sis?" James asked.
Rachel poked her head out as Emily looked with her, both gasping in shock.
There were women with long hair, giant boobs, and equally big or bigger butts; some were in torn up costumes while others were completely naked. What shocked them is that they were tackling people and ripping the crotches out of their clothes. These people got mouth fucked harder than Emily ever had been. Then, the horde of slutty women engulfed them, followed by the cracking of changing bones and the inflation of boobs and asses. Soon enough, the rape victims became sluts and joined in.
Right then, Emily's sister Mona yanked the two back inside the tent they rented.
"Emily, I have to use the serum!" the red head Brit said.
"Of course the serum!" the Tracer cosplayer said.
"Serum?" Rachel asked.
Mona pulled out a chilled box of syringes.
"Oh no, not needles!" James said as he tried to exit and greeted the huge tg orgy with a gaped jaw and a booming "WHAT THE FUUUUUUCK?!"
The bimbos immediately rushed to get him, but not before several of them were knocked on their asses with a bamboo pole. The black haired martial artist with the toned, under curved body Mei stood in their way.
"Grab something for a weapon! We need to keep them away!" Mei yelled.
For half an hour they struggled to fight them off and ended with a retreat. Before Emily could get in a bimbo latched onto her.
"Emie!" Rachel cried out as Mei grabbed on to her.
"It's too late! The virus has already gotten to her!" Mona yelled over Rachel's feverish cries for her lover, who was now the not so proud owner of a size DD rack.
"R-relax love, y-you'll be alright." Emily said as she pulled free of Rachel and let the horde consume her.
"No...." Rachel cried in anguish, ".... NO! NO! NOOOOOO-HOHO-NOOOOOO! NOOOOO! NOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!"
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Rachel was shaken from her crying, screaming fit by Cailin.
"Rachel! Wake up! It's a nightmare!" Cailin yelled out.
The blonde sobbed into the snowy haired girl's shoulder. She told Cailin everything that had happened, everything about Emily, how much she wanted to end up with her and how similar the snowy haired girl was to Emily.
"I lost her, I let her go! She's gone and..." Rachel was cut off by a tight hug.
"Ssssh... it's okay, we can get through this together...." Cailin paused to look up as her before whispering "... love."
Rachel almost wanted to hit the girl, but then she remembered what Emily told her to do if they were ever separated:
"Carry on, love. I want to know that you can live your life without me if I'm gone. Stay strong for me, Rachie."
The blonde cried into Cailin's chest as she got a kiss on the forehead from her.
"I'm here for you." Cailin said as she shared a kiss with the girl.