Oh, oh fuck. That's a wonderful kiss. Both of you feel rejuvenated just being with each other. You feel rather slippery behind each of you…>>221849>2
You decide the best place to search is right by their caressing, kissing faces, looking hungrily at them like a puppy begging for treats.
The door to the office slams open, and several ponies in hazard suits enter.
"Over there, boys."
The old mare at the counter, wearing a suit with a transparent visor, heads towards the party.
"Very good job, all of you. We had been trying to find evidence for his infection all this time, but it seems you have done the job for us, without spreading the infection further than it has. Thank you."
One of the the hazard team attaches something to his horn and scans all of you.
"It seems you're all more or less safe, thank goodness. If you have any questions, feel free to ask me."