A particularly successful demoness

Ares gently landed in front of the overrun airport, a slowly waking Vivian in his arms. The overfucked cat girl purred and nuzzled him gently, still coming down from her accidental heat. Aphrodite alighted on the pavement in front of him, looking around with a thoughtful look.

"It's weird to see an airport this quiet," she said. The trio had quickly flown over to the airport, where Ares had felt one particular Infected waiting. Her had felt her desire for him even from such a distance, and he was eager to see exactly who she was. Still, he had to agree with his queen; seeing an airport, a literal hub of travel, basically abandoned was eerie. But like anywhere the virus touched, there were a few Infected around, most notably the one he had come in search of.

Walking through the shattered remains of the glass doors, Ares and posse examined the overrun entrance. It was largely unremarkable, the usual pools of sexual excess scattered around, along with plenty of discarded luggage and clothes. A number of sex toys were scattered about as well, no doubt originating from a few suitcases and carry-ons. The usually chaotically ordered airport was now just plain chaos, with nothing where it should be. It was also entirely empty save for two blonde women, one face first in the other's cunt. Ares could sense that the one being eaten out was the one he had come looking for.

"So you're the one?" he asked, still carrying Vivian in his arms. The dominant, demonic blonde instantly froze, slowly opening her eyes to see him, only for them to roll back in sheer bliss as she came. Her orgasm didn't last long, which only left the woman more worked up. She hurriedly pushed the other woman away from her pussy and dove to her knees in front of Ares, revealing the subjugated woman's face.

Ares could only guess how long the other woman had been eating the demoness out, but it had been long enough for her face to be utterly altered by the virus. Her tongue, or what he assumed used to be her tongue, was little more than a long, flexible cock, complete with a bulbous head that dripped some amalgamation of semen and saliva. Her nose seemed changed as well, perfectly shaped to stimulate a clit. Her eyes were glassy, any dominant intelligence long gone, leaving her a cunt-eating sex toy in the shape of a woman. Aphrodite quietly went over to her and let her do her job, which she was very good at if the way the goddess' eyes fluttered was any indication.

"Master, my Master, I love you, worship you, Master, serve you, please..." the blonde at his feet mumbled, kissing his feet between half-heard words of adoration. Ares watched her for a moment before pushing her away with his foot, sending her sprawling on the floor, her heavy tits bouncing wonderfully. She stared up at him with shock, tears springing to her eyes to trail down her pretty face. "You don't...I can't...please, Master, let me....please!"

"Silence," Ares commanded, the crying blonde's mouth instantly snapping shut. He looked at her for a minute, watching her chest heave as Vivian blearily awoke in his arms, her uniquely textured tongue licking at his muscular chest, making her coo happily. Ares smiled gently at the adorable sight, then more maliciously as he saw the sheer want in the eyes of the demoness at his feet. Finally decided he'd had enough of the sight, he spoke. "Who are you?"

"Rebecca," the girl at his feet whispered, quiet and completely submissive.

"You did this," Ares stated, meaning the destroyed airport.

"Yes," Rebecca responded, her eyes shining with happiness and devotion.

"Why?"

"For you, my Master. To please you, to serve you, to..." She stopped, the end of her sentence hanging in the air. Ares gave her a meaningful look, and the vicious demoness blushed prettily. "To attract you."

"You wanted to attract me?" he asked, a bit surprised. Rebecca nodded shyly and whispered something beyond even Ares' supernatural senses. "Speak up," he commanded.

"Please fuck me," she whispered, only barely louder but enough for the god to hear her. Ares considered her a minute longer.

"Lay down," he suddenly said, lowering a happy Vivian to her feet. The cat girl slid to the floor, protectively clutching her belly and the life she was nurturing within. Rebecca was instantly on her back, looking up at him and his rising cock through the valley of her huge tits. "You're so **** for my dick that you infected an entire airport just to get my attention. You need me so badly that you came just from the sound of my voice. I have to admit, I am a little impressed. Taking over this airport would require more than just brainless lust. So how about I give you what you want and then we'll go from there?" Ares didn't give her the chance to respond before thrusting his full, titanic length into her sopping cunt, spearing her in one push and immediately making her cum for all her worth.

"HOOOAAAAAAAHHHHH!!!" Rebecca's scream echoed through the empty lobby as everything she had wanted since becoming infected hit her. Ares' unrestrained sexual power knocked the wind out of her and pushed her past orgasm, holding her at an unfathomably high peak. Her pussy gushed around the cock inside her, begging it to pummel her harder. Each of Ares' thrusts was met with a wet squish, her slit embracing him as she was fucked. Every bit of Rebecca was poured out for him, her god and master, her limp body twitching and shaking as her memories rushed through Ares' mind. In an instant, he knew everything she had done and seen, everything she had felt while she did it. He felt her desire for him lingering in her every action and he also found something that gave him a slew of fun ideas.

"I think that's enough," he said, abruptly pulling his cock out of Rebecca's greedy hole. "Don't you?" He watched Rebecca stare back at him, her eyes wide and in no way satisfied. He watched her fight with herself, the struggle clear on her face between her submissiveness and her lust for him. He grinned as her face twisted, battling herself, before her eyes shot open and something inside her snapped.

"FUCK ME!!!" she screeched, tackling Ares to the floor and slamming his cock back into her. Her cocklust was in full control, burning in her chest a hundred times stronger than it had any other time she had lost herself to it. She pivoted her hips like a madwoman, rutting and screaming in complete joy as she finally got the fucking she had needed since her infection.

"You pretend to be a good girl, but this is who you really are. You're hungry for it, you need it. I bet if you went long enough, you'd feel like you were dying. You're a ticking time bomb, your fuse getting shorter and shorter until you finally can't hold it back," Ares said, clutching Rebecca's meaty thighs as they flexed underneath his grip. The demoness didn't respond, too consumed with fucking herself on his dick, but she heard every word. "Every time, you need more. I bet you've fucked people insane, and I bet each time, it gets worse and worse. The need, the hunger. You don't just want me, you need me. You know no one else can satisfy you. I'm the only one who can make you feel whole. I'm the only one who knows what you really are."

Rebecca heard his words and knew they were true. She didn't care about those she fucked and she knew she had ruined most of those she had fucked in her spurts of madness. All that mattered was the need, the need that had grown stronger each time. Now, with that need finally being sated, she hung on Ares' every word, each one resonating in her.

"What am I?" she gasped out, riveted by her god, who held out even against her ravenous desire, something no one else had ever managed.

"Make me cum and see," he said, finally going back to thrusting into her. Rebecca's eyes rolled back, the two of them finally properly fucking. The throbbing dick in her cunt was heavenly, pure ecstasy that echoed through her entire body. She could feel his cock swelling, readying to pour its creamy gift into her, which only encouraged her to fuck harder. The peak, the high she had been thirsting for since she first felt the virus' touch was close and her body wouldn't let her stop chasing it even if she wanted to.

"Take it and show me what you are!" Ares roared, his balls finally tightening and dumping their contents down the length of his cock. Rebecca screamed, her hands grabbing hold of her demonic wings as they wrapped around her body. The trembled and fluttered, gradually going still and becoming much more flexible until the red leather was a tight dress that futilely tried to hold her huge tits. Her skin tingled and went pale, just barely beyond what was human. Her nails lengthened slightly, on the brink of being claws.

Finally, the rushes of power reached her neck and closed over her face. Rebecca's scream went silent as her lips became a dark, vibrant red, standing out against the paleness of her skin. Her teeth ached, incisors lengthening and becoming pointed, giving her sharp fangs. Her eyes became permanently smokey and her hair lightened to a silvery blonde as her massive horns and tail disappeared. With one final moaning sigh, the demoness turned vampire slumped backwards, fluttering eyelids revealing her blood-red eyes.

"A proper ravenous slut. I wonder which one will be stronger: your hunger for sex or your thirst for blood?" Ares said, looking down at Rebecca as she started panting, her new taste for blood hitting her all at once. Without a second of hesitation, she rushed towards the Infected blonde that was servicing Aphrodite with her changed anatomy and buried her fangs in the girl's neck.

Small rivulets of red liquid trailed down the woman's collarbone as she experienced the orgasmic sensation of being drained. Her pussy gushed, forming a puddle between her legs as her cock-tongue shot its semen substitute into Aphrodite's pussy. Screams of bliss, muffled by her thick tongue, came from the girl, steadily losing strength as more and more of her blood was sucked away by the ravenous vampiress. Finally, they stopped altogether, the poor girl falling to the ground, her skin deathly pale.

Rebecca didn't care, she just rolled the last mouthful of the blonde's life around on her tongue, savoring every bit of it before it was absorbed by her new biology. It was only when she came down from her bloodlust that she realized what she had done, but even then, she didn't care much.

"I'd do that again," she said quietly, staring at the girl's unmoving body and peacefully rapturous face. The girl's body slowly began melting, liquidating until it was just another pool of cum dotting the ruined airport lobby, though still bearing the remains of her consciousness. Seemingly unable to help herself, Rebecca dropped to her knees and began slurping up the liquid, satisfying her other thirst with the transmuted fluid. The small part of the girl that was still alive and conscious was delighted to be drank down by the vampire, looking forward to slowly being absorbed by her.

Finally sated for the first time since her infection, Rebecca sat docilly on the floor, blinking and getting used to her slightly changed body. Her wings still existed, albeit in more of a phantom form befitting a nightwalker. Fortunately she didn't have an aversion to the sun, but she could use some minor magic in the shadows to make her less visible or lure others over. Ares noted that with particular interest, confirming that it wasn't just him and Aphrodite who could use the virus in that way. It seemed any Alpha could, a category all of his assembled girls fit into in some way. He looked forward to seeing what they could all do.

"Thank you, my god," Rebecca finally said rapturously, her beautifully pale face calm and serene, a far cry from the frantic and **** expression she had worn when he found her. "I'll serve you forever."

"Only because you love my cock," Ares said offhandedly, not bothered by the fact in the slightest. Nor did Aphrodite if her giggle was any indication. In fact, she probably agreed with the sentiment. "Now come, I want all of us together to plan our next move. Things are about to get much more interesting."