Ares makes a MILF and Aphrodite lures in a stud

Ares and Aphrodite watched people come and go from the stall, idly stroking each other as they watched beach goers walk away from Amber, infected treats in hand. They could see their gifts affecting people already, a few stumbling away with dazed expressions and heightened libidos. They both wanted nothing more than to throw some of them down and fuck the sanity out of them, but they restrained themselves. Their plan would be much more effective if things didn't turn into an orgy immediately.

"Sweetie, I wanna fuck them so bad.... Are you sure I can't have any of them?" Aphrodite asked, her agile hands tracing every contour of her beloved's chest.

"None of them," Ares said, gesturing to the people lined up and walking away from the food stand. "But I think there's plenty of other people who would be more than eager to tap this ass." The king of the virus had to resist doing just that as his hand slipped between her sexy ass cheeks.

"I guess that tends to happen when you're a fucking sex goddess," she said, clenching her glutes around Ares' finger. "And as much as I'd love to have my god's cock jammed inside me, I think we can find some other people to share with for the moment."

"Not a bad idea," Ares agreed, his eyes roaming over some of the women walking around.

"See anyone you like? How about that brunette? Or her, I'd love to bury my face in those tits," the queen offered, pointing out a few hot women passing by.

"Maybe. But I think I'd like to try something that's had a little more time to mature first," he said, his attention settling on an older woman that looked to be approaching 60. "How do you think she would by with the body of a MILF and the sex drive of a teenager?"

"You're going to make me cum just thinking about it," Aphrodite said, kissing her love's sculpted chest. "I'd better go find someone else to fuck me first. You have fun and I'll see you later, sexy." She gave him one last burning kiss on his lips before turning away and strutting down the beach, ass swaying for the benefit of anyone watching.

"She's lucky I don't pin her down and fuck her till she begs me to stop with a bubble butt like that. Then again, I'm not sure she ever would..." the viral king mumbled as he started walking towards the older woman he had spotted earlier, a bowl of hucow ice cream in hand.

"Excuse me ma'am, I noticed you standing here and wondered if you might want some ice cream," he said once he got in range of the old woman, her sagging, wrinkled skin and white blonde hair clearly showing her age.

"Hah, I don't know why you're coming to me after having such a little strumpet drooling over you, but I'm not so old to not recognize a stud when I see one," the woman said, taking the proffered treat from Ares. "What's your name, sweetie?"

"Ares," he said, waiting until the first bite of ice cream had been consumed to answer. The woman didn't seem to be immediately affected, but he knew she wouldn't be able to resist for long.

"Hah, you kids and your unique names. I'm Charlotte. Mmmh, this is fantastic, I've never had such delicious ice cream," the woman said, eating the treat quicker and quicker. Looking closely, Ares could see her skin smoothing and tightening, signalling that the virus had its grip in her.

"It's fresh, we make it on demand. Would you like to see how?" the king offered, a seductive tone slipping into his voice. He didn't know if the woman naturally had a higher sex drive or if she was being influenced, but he knew an aroused flush when he saw one. Smiling slightly wider, he led the way towards the room where the hucow lifeguards were producing their endless supply of cream and cum.

Aphrodite strolled purposefully down the beach, her ass swaying side to side as her tits gently bounced in their bikini prison. She wanted to run free again, naked and free like she had in her forest, but also knew that she couldn't. Not yet at least. Soon, she promised herself, soon she'd convert this whole beach and finally be able to bare herself entirely again, along with her lover and god.

She thought it was kind of odd how she kept thinking of Ares as a god, but there really wasn't anything else she could call him. He was her king, but she knew she'd never give him up and would worship him and his body and cock for the rest of her life, just like he would do to her. Gods was the best thing she could honestly come up with to call both him and her. Plus, being thought of as a goddess was probably the hottest thing she could imagine outside of sex.

Snapping out of her musings, the statuesque blonde looked around and found herself at a more sequestered corner of the beach, with only a few people scattered around. One in particular was a man with deep brown hair and a slight 5 o'clock shadow. He was sitting closest to a small stand of trees, fresh out of the water if the droplets covering his bronze skin was any indication. She reached out her mind to his, something she was still getting used to doing with people, and grazed his thoughts for his ideal woman.

Smiling and with the image firmly in her mind, Aphrodite scooped up a random towel and wrapped it around herself, ridding herself of her bikini in the process. She began tweaking her appearance slowly to better fit the man's desires, making for the stand of trees as she did. It looked like a good place for a fuck, something she certainly thought she needed. Hopefully the man would be able to help.

By the time Ares and Charlotte made it to the door to the lifeguard's office, the old woman had changed drastically. Her slightly stooped posture had corrected itself, leaving her standing tall, though she still wasn't as tall as Ares. Her thinning white hair had regained its youthful luster and become thick and slightly curled while keeping its silver color. Her wrinkles had faded and disappeared, skin glowing and tightening with health as her body was renewed.

"This is where the magic happens," Ares said, gesturing to the three hucows and the two mindless humans attending to them. He watched giddily as Charlotte's eyes widened with incredulity, with overwhelming arousal following a moment later. Her breasts visibly lifted and expanded as she suddenly struggled to remain standing, a monstrous orgasm rushing over her and finalizing her transformation into a beautifully mature MILF in sexy slingshot bikini.

"Well young man, they say you can't teach an old dogs new tricks, but this bitch knows some classics I think you'll like," she said, leaning over the table where the heavily pregnant Lisa was bent over as her tits were continually being drained by her own hands, mooing in bliss all the while. Charlotte shook her large ass at Ares, practically begging him to use her youthened pussy, an offer he immediately moved to accept.

Aphrodite finished the changes to her body just in time to catch the attention of her target. Unfortunately, she had to shrink her tits down considerably, leaving them with a nice teardrop shape but none of their usual massive. jiggling size. It figured the man's fantasy woman was actually something naturally achievable. Still, her ass was nice, toned and firm, her hair was pale blonde and naturally tousled, and her face was suitably gorgeous. Any man would have a hard time resisting her, and the one she had tailor made her body for would have no chance. But just to make sure, she slowly lowered her nabbed towel and leaned against a tree, exposing a breast and the curve of her ass while looking directly at the handsome man.

It had taken less than ten seconds for the man to notice her and as soon as she made it clear she was waiting for him, he rushed over to her, cock well on its way to towering. Aphrodite didn't waste a moment, slowly luring him further into the small copse of trees, teasing him with light touches and caresses.

"Who are you?" he asked, enthralled by the queen of the virus, who was living up to her chosen name.

"The better question is, what do you want to do to these tits?" she said, twisting so the orbs swung side to side on her chest. She could see the man's dick get even harder, his eyes fixed firmly on her chest. She knew she almost had him; as soon as he admitted to what he wanted, he'd be all hers. "Come on, I know you like them. How about I promise to do whatever you say? What do you want to do to me?"

"I want to fuck those tits," he said, effectively hypnotized by the alluring sway of her boobs.

"On one condition," Aphrodite whispered, pressing herself against him. The hard tips of her nipples dragged across his exposed chest, tingling as they were dragged through his light chest hair. It only served to excite Aphrodite further, her own lubrication running down the inside of her thighs. "You have to let me swallow." The man's cock surging to full size, poking her through his shorts, was all the agreement she needed as the blonde goddess dropped to her knees.