A second Patient Zero.

Julie and her group had just arrived on campus and, as expected, the entire school had been converted. As they walked into the main entrance, they were greeted by the sights and sounds of mutated students fucking each other senselessly. The once decorative lake in front of the main office building was now a habitat for some of the more aquatic mutants, while the office building itself had mutated students fucking each other on the stone steps.

From what Julie had heard, the infection had started in the central courtyard, so that was probably the best place to start. Julie started to lead her group towards the courtyard when out of the corner of her eye, she noticed Cat bounding towards the lake. She then watched as the catgirl pounced onto a red-haired mermaid girl and started making out with her.

Julie chuckled and rolled her eyes. She has fully expected to at least lose one of two members of her group to the mutants, thanks to the virus giving them an insensible hunger for sex. Even Julie expected to get a little sidetracked from her investigation. Sure enough, as they neared the courtyard, Marcia was snatched up by a well-built black male. Again, Julie ignored the loss as she was still focused on finding the origin of the virus.

As Julie and Becky entered the courtyard, they found that it was crawling with mutants and littered with the torn fabric of clothing. Julie couldn't help but nip at her lower lip as she eyed the mass of mutated students.

"So, what do you hope to find?" asked Becky as she continued to follow Julie.

"I'm not sure," Julie admitted, "It feels like I'm being drawn someplace though, and strangely enough, it's not towards the sex." As she stood in the middle of the courtyard, she found her eyes being drawn towards the student housing in the northern part of campus. Drawn by an unexplainable ****, the elf started walking in that general direction.

As she moved further into the campus, Julie found that most of the mutants were ignoring her, even the ones that were unoccupied or hunting. She didn't know if it had something to do with the virus or if the group just genuinely didn't find her that interesting.

She eventually arrived at the male student dorms and stepped inside, and what she found inside was…odd, even for the virus. There weren't very many people inside, which was strange as this was the men's dorm. Julie thought that the females or gays would have stormed the building by now, but instead, she only saw two slender, almost feminine, looking men giving each other handjobs.

As Julie made her way towards the stairs, Becky predictably went straight for the boys and pulled them close to her soft breasts. While Becky breastfed the two slender boys, Julie continued to make her way upstairs. As she stepped onto the second floor, she spotted some kind of black tar-like substance clinging to the walls. It pulsed and slithered across the sheetrock like living tree sap, and emitted a very pleasant odor.

She stepped closer to the tar and lightly slid her hand over the surface. It felt slick against the elf's fair hands and seemed to throb with greater intensity at her touch, much like an aroused cock. Suddenly she heard a sharp gasp coming from one of the rooms followed by a squishing sound. The door to the room was open, and she could see more of the tar bleeding out onto the floor.

Carefully, the elf peaked into the room before letting out a mixed gasp of fear and arousal. Inside was a large mass of black tar clinging to the left corner of the room. Stuck inside the mass was a lovely pale-skinned goth girl. Her arms and lower body were all but covered by the slime, while the ooze was slowly absorbing her breasts and face. Her eyes were floating in her head, her tongue was hanging out of her mouth, and her panting lips were formed into an almost comedically blissful smile. Looking down between the girl's legs, Julie could see that something was being pumped into the woman's body, driving her to an **** amount of ecstasy.

Julie shivered and ran a hand over her breasts as she watched the woman slowly being absorbed into the goo, starting with her abs, her breasts, her neck, her face, and finally ending with her panting lips. Julie was half tempted to jump into the tar herself, but something was holding her back. She couldn't quite explain why, but it was as if something to telling her to wait.

Suddenly she heard a soft yet familiar voice behind her. "Julie," it said softly into her ear. Quickly the elf girl turned around to see another large mass of tar parting and slithering away from a slender yet toned, young man. He had shoulder-length golden hair, fair white skin, emerald green eyes, and long pointed ears.

"It's good to see that you finally made it, little sister," he purred, "Though I don't think I can call you 'little' anymore."

Julie's eyes lit up, and a wide smile spread across her lips when she realized who it was. "Michel!" she cheered before diving into his arms and planting a deep kiss on her brother's lips.