You quickly remember why you came here in the first place as you hear the moaning and buzzing coming from the basement. You certainly don't need to follow anymore drag marks at this point, your other senses more then capable of tracking down such things, though at this point your rather certain you'd still be hearing what you were hearing even if you were still human. Despite the fact that some of your caravan mates were likely getting sodomized right below you though it helps nobody to go in unprepared. You give yourself a minute to retie your bikini bottoms, readjust your bikini top, and try to close the front of your duster. Its much more snug then before, and you can only do the middle three buttons, causing you to show quite a bit of cleavage still. As well, your slightly wider hips cause it to open at the bottom end sooner then it used too, making your crotch still fairly visible though it was still covered by your bottoms at the very least. It still does the job of covering the bulk of your body though thankfully, but when you find a settlement it would be best to either buy a better fitting one. Of course you also take time to reload as well before heading down.
You stay light on your feet as you gingerly stepping down the stairs into the darkness, which thankfully turns out not to be as dark as you expected. Or rather, perhaps your eyes are just much sharper then they used to be. There is the odd broken basement window, a few tendrils of light streaming in through boards that cover them, but still... you definitely get the impression that your eyes have been improved along your smell and hearing and who knows what else.
The first room is empty, but it appeared at one point is split off into two different ways. One door way seems to have collapsed, blocking it, so you go to the only available one and peer around the corner. Judging by the noise before, you had fully expected the sight you see before you really, still at the same time it still manages to surprise you considering everyone in the caravan had been transformed into various canine themed anthros! There are two women, one themed after a husky with white and red fur, the other after a... well, not something you've ever seen in your life, but a kind of dog nonetheless. Her fur is black and white, and her ears rather adorably floppy. Of course though, both are in the middle of being raped by a group of giant mutant bugs.
The red furred husky is in the corner of the room, on her back as a quartet of radroaches grapple her. One big one lays on her stomach, its big bug cock pumping in and out of her pussy as another smaller one gripping onto her thigh rams its tool up her ass. Another mounts her face, ramming its shaft down her throat as another seems to keep using its mandibles to bite at her nipples. She struggles mightily though, legs kicking in the air and hands trying to push the roaches off of her, but she;s so overwhelmed its clear she can't really focus. She keeps trying to pull off the roach fucking her, only to be distracted when the one molesting her DD cup breasts nips one of her teats and her hands shove it away, making her lose her progress on the one on her face.
The black and white one though is on upright but on her knees, sitting on her feet. A duo of bloat flies grab her front and back and piston their fuckmeat into the poor woman's lower holes, and the front one's head is buried between her tits. You notice this canine woman is absolutely stacked as well, with tits even bigger then yours that bounce all about as the bugs fuck her silly. Another bloat fly has landed on her head as well, covering her eyes from view as it rams its rob down her muzzle and into her throat, her neck bulging out slightly with each pump forward of the bug. Unlike the red furred husky woman though this one is more or less limp and passive, her arms at her sides and unmoving despite being unbound.
But that was not all however. This was clearly a little bug den the blasted things must hide in during the day as a group for reasons of safety or survival. There was still another three unoccupied radroaches and one of them rather large at that! As well as another three bloat flies, their wings fluttering as they simply clung to the walls. That mean in total there was six bloat flies, 5 radroaches, and 2 big roadroaches in this room! That was quite a lot, but you still had the element of surprise and seven of your thirteen foes were already busy for the moment.