*POP*

Aiden mentally activated the virus filled balloon and stepped back to watch. Instantly, the inflated woman's remaining flesh liquefied, releasing its hold on the gallons of cum inside. The woman exploded, releasing a wave of cum that covered all the girls in the room, covering them from head to toe in infectious liquid. They stared at each other in shock, cum pooled around their feet, their hair plastered and outfits ruined, some even becoming transparent.

Seconds later, two of the girls, one a slim Japanese and the other a thick brunette, shook in ecstacy, their minds suddenly overwhelmed by the virus as it instantly corrupted them. The brunette immediately turned to one of her friends, a pale girl with a goth aesthetic, and locked lips with her, pushing a mouthful of infected cum into the other girls mouth. The Japanese girl collapsed to the floor, soaking in the infectious semen, her breasts inflating drastically, pushing their way out of her already revealing shirt. She moaned as her nipples pointed and began shooting streams of milk out, falling down on the already cum-soaked women.

As if spurned on by their friend's transformations, half a dozen of the remaining girls gave in to the virus and the new feelings and instincts appearing in them. Two dropped to the floor, shoveling as much cum as they could into their mouths, asses growing and splitting the seams on their tight pants. Another, a redhead with a large perky ass, tackled an Indian girl that hadn't given in to the virus and sat on her face, her bare, gaping slit practically swallowing the other girl's head in her soaked tunnel. The rest of the sophisticated young women eagerly surrendered to their lusts, their bodies beginning to transform to match their new desires.

Four of the remaining girls, including Alaina, were trying to flee the room, but Aiden's cum had crusted over on the locks and hinges, leaving every route blocked. Seeing Aiden standing off to the side, Alaina and her friends ran towards him, only to be blocked by the Japanese girl and her cartoonish boobs.

"Hinata, please stop. You're not in your right mind," one of the girls, a cute blonde, begged her transformed friend.

"I'll stop Paige, just drink my milk," the Asian girl said, holding her hands over her large nipples, milk dripping from her palms. "It's a shame to let so much of it go to waste. It tastes so good too!" None of the girls moved until Alaina shoved the blonde Paige towards the giant-breasted Japanese girl, who immediately lunged for her.

"Come on, run!" Alaina said to her remaining two comrades, running around the screaming Paige.

"Alaina, you cunt! Don't leave me-!" Her cry was cut off as Hinata pushed a dripping nipple into her mouth, giving her friend a taste of her corrupting milk. Paige was helpless to resist the taste of the addicting milk, her struggles lessening as she was overwhelmed by the virus, her body shuddering.

"You, help us! My dad is rich, he'll reward you! Don't let those sluts get us!" Alaina yelled at Aiden, who watched the cum-soaked girl and her friends as they panicked. "What the fuck is wrong with you? Get me out of here!"

"You're all so whiny, you know that?" Aiden said with a detached tone, as if the girls' plight was beneath him. Which it kind of was, come to think of it. They were doomed regardless. Though maybe he could take the opportunity to teach them one last lesson. "You just threw your friend to her doom to save your own flat ass, hardly worth saving if you ask me. And now look at her; she's spectacular." Aiden and the three girls looked back to where Paige was still pinned underneath Hinata's spectacular tits. She was far more willing now though, grinding a lengthening dick between the other girl's ass cheeks.

"OH, FUCK YEAH! Lemme drink your fucking tits, you Japanese slut! Alaina, get over her so I can fuck you like you fucked me! I'LL BURY MY DICK IN YOUR CUNT AND MAKE YOU A REAL WHORE!! Oh god, I'm CUMMING!!" Paige screamed, her new cock ejaculating for the first time, sending her whole body shaking and her own boobs tearing through her deeply scoop shirt.

"Look at her, isn't she beautiful?" Aiden asked the transfixed trio of resisting girls. They watched with fear as the rest of their former friends transformed, changing from up and coming members of high society to depraved and horny sex fiends. Three of them formed a loop, their mouths connected to each other's pussies as they ate each other out. The redhead that had captured the Indian woman before now had the girl's altered arms up her ass and cunt, the olive skinned girl's limbs having transformed into massive dicks that shot stream after stream of cum into the redhead. "They've all embraced what they really are. What everyone is. At their core, everyone is a manic, horny creature. All I and my virus do is let them be who they want to be. Is that really so bad?" The three girls trembled in fear, though one of them, a cute strawberry blonde with barely any tits, watching the orgy with no small measure of desire.

"This is your doing?" she asked Aiden, separating herself slightly from her friends, despite their efforts to pull her back. Aiden looked down at her, a full head taller than her even with his diminished frame.

"It is," he said simply, eager to see where this would go.

"And we're not going to be able to escape, will we?"

"No, and even if you did, it's too late. You're already infected, you'll give in or be taken over eventually." The young woman nodded like his words confirmed her suspicions.

"Do all women grow boobs like that?" She gestured at the pile of feminine flesh in the middle of the floor. Not a single one of her former friends had anything less than D cup breasts. Aiden saw where her line of thinking was going.

"What's your name?" he asked.

"Marcella. Everyone calls me Macy," she said.

"Well Macy, not always all of them, but most do. Of course, I can control how much growth there is, along with a variety of other factors. Look at her." He pointed at a black girl with a coffee skin tone, whose legs were twisting to become digitigrade, black fur appearing on her back, transforming her into a werewolf. "The virus can do that and more, and I control the virus. Nothing is impossible. And I'll let you be anything you want, if you do just one thing for me." The girl's eyes went wide at the offer, clearly what she had wanted but was too afraid to ask for.

"Anything. I do one thing for you and you give me the body of my dreams? I'll do anything," she said eagerly. Aiden smiled. He had her in the palm of his hand.