Cotton's shot doesn't fair much better than yours as she fires off against the far wall in panic, taking a frantic step backwards. With both shots missing, the ghouls lunge forward together, upon you faster than you could have anticipated. You find yourself being forced onto the ground, turned onto your front by his grip as he tackles into you. Your tits press into the cold tiles of the floor as he starts to hump at your rear pushed up and plump in the air like a wild animal.
Cotton fairs even worse. With the force of its lunge, her ghoul whacks her across the face and sends her spinning through the doors of one of the shower cubicles. She collapses to the ground, dazed from the heavy impact, as the ghoul stands over her, gripping her blonde hair tightly to keep her dizzy head facing upwards. The ghoul's time with Mayer had left its cock readily drooling its seed, which now drips onto Cotton's face. A familiar foggy look enters her eyes as it hits her senses and drips fall into her open mouth. The ghoul plunges its cock into her and she gags, trying to struggle free. Though her movements become sluggish, her pistol released from her weakening grip, as the effects of the ghoul cum start to take hold.
Your own weapon is still within reach, the fight not over yet. But without your help its unlikely either Cotton or Mayer will escape on their own.