Chloe going to her boyfriend's house

Chloe was weaving through people on the street, on top of the world. Her and her boyfriend's second anniversary was today, and she was going to go to have a nice dinner with him and his family. Even after two years of dating, she still felt as in love with him as she did when he asked her out at 18. She had made her trip into the city to pick up his gift, a fancy but subtle watch that she had ordered for him two weeks ago. She also made a quick stop at a particular store for something in the evening. Despite her boyfriend, Damian, still living at his mother's house, he rented the basement, which had its own kitchen and bathroom, meaning no one would bother them down there, provided they weren't too loud. Chloe blushed a little at the thought of wearing what she had bought for him, but she knew he would be excited. And if he was excited, they were sure to have a memorable anniversary.

The pretty blonde woman squeezed her short frame past a particularly large man, looking for a cab and barely feeling a slight poke on her lower back as Aiden infected her with the virus. Aiden had randomly willed it to wait to manifest until evening, negating its effects until then and letting the young woman hurry on her way.

Hours later, the virus slowly woke up and began corrupting its host. Chloe and Damian had finished dinner and were in the basement watching a movie together. It had gotten late, late enough that Damian's mother had gone to bed already, when Chloe felt her pussy tingle with desire. She snuggled up against her boyfriend who was dozing slightly, her head on his lap, knowing it was almost time to change into what she had bought to entertain him. She'd slip away soon, change, and then give her beau a wake up call he'd never forget.

The virus had other plans. It creeped through her body, slowly turning up her nerves and her horniness. It worked on her body subtly, refining features, increasing sensitivity, smoothing blemishes, and wicking away leftover baby fat.

Chloe shifted again, her arousal increasing quickly as the virus worked her over. She slipped a hand to her thigh, lightly playing with the skin underneath her dress. She had to struggle not to make a sound, her own touch sending waves of pleasure through her. She continued to touch herself, slowly making her way to her inner thigh and up it towards her core. Now, she was struggling to keep her breathing under control, unable to deny how good she felt. She could only imagine how it would feel to have his touch on her.

Unable to deny herself any longer, she began stroking her moist petals underneath her dress, pushing her panties to the side. A shuddering breath escaped her at the raw sensation pumping through her, her lust only increased by the virus. Her unoccupied hand trailed up her body, skipping over her slightly larger breasts, dipping into her mouth for a quick lick, and resting on Damian's crotch, feeling his soft member through his pants. She began to tease it as well, her hand trailing over and rubbing at the fabric of his pants and his unconsciously hardening cock.

Chloe continued to play with both her own and her boyfriend's sex. She felt a light throb from him, even through his pants, that signaled that he was definitely eager for her, even if he was asleep. 'I'll just get him ready,' she rationalized, desperately wanting to hold his full length in her hands. Flipping over, she unzipped him and tugged his engorged length out. It bobbed gently in the air, blood pumping vigorously through it. Chloe licked her lips, strangely intent on taking him in her mouth. She had never enjoyed giving him blowjobs before, but now she was dying for a taste of his cum straight from the source.

Her inexperienced mouth came down on him, tentatively licking at his head, which jumped to attention at her touch. Encouraged, Chloe slowly put her lips around his tip, sucking gently. She teased his glans with her tongue, tasting just a hint of his pre. She took more and more of him in her mouth, inching her way down his 6 inch penis. She reached the base just as her gag reflex started to kick in, so she started to work her way back up, tenderly licking at him all the way. Judging from the stronger flow of blood she could feel pulsing through his shaft and his heavier breathing, she was doing a good job. She reached the end of his dick when a bead of precum appeared at the crown, quickly lapped up by his girlfriend's questing tongue. Chloe savored the taste and went back down his length slightly faster. Every time she finished a stroke, more of Damian's precum beaded out, further encouraging her.

Chloe was beginning to wonder why she didn't do this more often. Damian's grunts were getting louder as his sleep became more disturbed. His delicious precum was a near constant flow now, hints of what was to come. Abandoning stroking herself in favor of Damian's approaching orgasm, she used her hands to stroke any exposed portions of his cock as she continued to bob up and down on him. Snaking a hand into his pants, Chloe could feel his balls churning with his load. She fondled and squeezed them gently, trying to coax the fluid out.

Abruptly, Damian's eyes shot open, his sleep overcome by rising orgasm. He struggled to contain himself as he looked down on his pretty girlfriend sucking him off. Her blonde hair was tousled and she was sucking at him like she never had before. Her gentle dark blue eyes met his, the mix of desire and innocence there while she licked his towering length was enough to wrest his control from him, sending his seed flowing into Chloe's eager mouth.

Her eyes went wide at the rush of cum pouring into her small mouth, overwhelmed by the flavor. She tried to swallow it all, but couldn't keep up with Damian's pulsing loads. A small trickle of cum escaped from the corner of her mouth.

Chloe could feel her body changing as she swallowed Damian's cum. Her breasts grew and grew, the once slight mounds becoming pendulous globes that struggled to remain inside Chloe's dress. Her butt went through similar growth, her ass going from discrete to bubble in a matter of seconds, making the lower half of her dress look painted on.

Chloe popped off of Damian's cock, holding the last of his load in her mouth as she sat up fully. She slowly tilted her head back and enjoyed the taste and feeling of his hot seed flowing down her throat. She trembled as the last drop slid down her gullet, a micro-orgasm running through her and sending her new body quivering. She and Damian were both breathing heavily, the latter staring in amazement at his girlfriend's metamorphosis. The short blonde had not gained an inch in stature, making her tits look almost too big for her body. It was a massive turn on for him, having always imagined his beloved with killer curves.

"Mmm, oh, I need more of that," Chloe said, coming down from her small high. "I need you to cum inside me, Damian. Oh, fuck, I need it so bad. I need you to fuck me, please," she begged, looking at her boyfriend with pleading eyes. He eagerly nodded, and Chloe straddled him eagerly. She wasted no time plunging herself down on his towering dick, filling her slick cunt in one stroke. The couple groaned together, staying still for a moment before Damian started thrusting into her hard, making Chloe scream with pleasure.

"Yeahyeahyeah, fuck me, please fuck me. Your dick is so good!! Please, I'll do anything for you, as long as you keep fucking me!" she wailed. Damian was starting to really get into it, spurned on by the virus infecting him.

"Anything? You'll do anything for me?" he asked, hands coming up to sink into her bouncing tit flesh.

"Yes! I'll do anything for you, Damian. Just don't stop fucking me!"

"In that case, I'm your master from now on, and you're my fuck ****," Damian said, grunting with pleasure as he grew out of his shirt, muscles and body expanding. "I get to fuck you however I want for as long as I want. And you love it."

"Yes, Master, I love it! I love your dick, your rod, your meat!! You can put it in me any way you want. FUCK, you can own me as long as I get that cock and cum!!" Chloe screamed, overwhelmed by her boyfriend's dick and desires. She would truly do anything for him as long as she got his dick in her.

"Then take my cum and be my ****, you little slut! I'M FUCKING CUMMING!!" Damian slammed his now massive dick into his girlfriend-turned-**** one last time and shot his thick cum deep into her pussy, the feeling of it enough to send her crashing into her own orgasm, her body locking down as ecstasy destroyed her.

Damian's orgasm felt like it lasted forever, every pulse of cum sending quivers through his girlfriend's body. He felt powerful and strong, like nothing could stop him. He stopped thinking of Chloe as anything more than his pleasure **** as the virus finished scrubbing through his thoughts, removing anything unnecessary to its spread. As the flow of cum subsided, Damian wasted no time in shredding his ****'s dress, freeing her new colossal tits and ass for him to play with. He shoved her to the ground and jammed his member between her breasts, eager to feel them in the best way possible.

"I suppose its not fair if you have to do all the work," Damian grunted, leaning back as Chloe took over, sliding his long shaft slid between her huge tits. She looked at her new master with utmost devotion, ready to serve him in any way. "It's not as if I can only have one **** after all. I can have as many as I want. And I've got the perfect candidate for slut number two."