Flashback: Rebecca’s infection

Rebecca usually wasn’t the girl that was going to a lot of parties. She lived in the suburbs and had to travel a long way to college everyday. But tonight was an exception and so she was in the centre of the city at a party.

Rebecca had a boyfriend, Jake, who she had met a couple of months ago at their college and were in a lucky relationship for a few weeks. It was Rebecca’s second relationship; the last guy had cheated with one of her college-friends, but Rebecca was confident that Jake wouldn’t do the same. One of his cousins, Renee, was getting married and having a reception at a hotel downtown, and Jake had invited her, thinking it would be a chance for her to meet some of his family. Rebecca had happily agreed.

“I know you won't know anyone there,” he had told her apologetically, “but I've got go to this wedding, you know?”

It wasn’t a problem for Rebecca at all. She and Jake only met privately a few times in the month they had known each other, but she liked his company, even if she had to go to a wedding where she didn't know anyone. After the evening, they would go back to Jake’s place for a little bit of cuddling and private relationship-time, maybe even a little bit of intensive cuddling? Rebecca was already picturing the next steps after the reception in the brightest colours and just was happy to get to be with Jake again.

She arrived at the reception a little bit later than expected, her train had come too late and she needed to walk a bit to get to the hotel. A little exasperated, she opened the door and walked through the reception. The party already has started, people were dancing, laughing or talking to the bride and her groom. Rebecca was looking for Jake and found him at the buffet, where he was eating a bit of the cold food. He recognized her and a big smile spread across his face.

“Hey Beccy,” he greeted her and hugged her

“Hi. Sorry that I’m this late. Train had the usual problems,” Rebecca said and rolled her eyes.

“Ah, don’t bother, cool that you made it. Wanna eat something?”

“Yeah sure. I just need to go to toilet before, then I’m ready. Can you take my jacket?”

She took off her jacket and revealed a azure dress beneath it. It was nothing special, but the combination of the dress, her blonde hair falling in locks at her back and the little make-up she did for the evening was truly stunning. Rebecca was an average-beautiful girl and was able to give her look that tiny little push to make her look even better.

“Wow, you look fantastic,” Jake said with an admiring look on his face.

“Thanks,” Rebecca kissed him on his cheek and smiled, pleasured from his compliment. “I’ll come back in a minute, then we can enjoy the evening.”

She moved towards the dancing crowd and looked for the toilets, ignoring one of the guests, who she idly realized looked like he was shirtless. She found the toilets near the exits and scurried quickly into one of the cabins. Now that she had finally arrived, Rebecca was happy to be there and spend a nice evening with tasteful food and good company.

And how good this company should be, she would notice soon enough.

She just finished on toilet and went to open the closet when the door of the toilet banged open and she heard screams from outside. She froze, hand on the knob as she heard a loud female voice screaming in panic. “Don’t! Stop it! NO! YOU…mmmppf!”

Her scream was muffled instead another voice spoke, though it sounded more like a animalistic growl. “Yeah, you better take that dick, slut.”

Rebecca’s eyes widened as she heard gulping and slurping sounds, combined with the moans of the woman. Was this woman being **** in front of the sinks? What the hell? Half of her mind urged Rebecca to flee the cabin; the other half wanted to confront the ****, but she was too scared. She waited inside the cabin and hoped it would be over soon, but the constant sounds of the man face-fucking his victim had one decisive effect too: Rebecca’s panic was not the only thing that grew inside her.

She could feel something creeping into the back of her mind, something way more instinctive: a lust so utterly strong, Rebecca was sure she had never felt something like it before. She closed her eyes and tried to ignore any of the sounds, but the more she tried to ignore it, the more lust she felt. The moans of the woman, who still got face-fucked, weren’t painful anymore. Rebecca could hear her moans getting sultry and seductive, like she was enjoying it. Rebecca’s free hand moved to her dress and to her breasts, already super sensitive. She felt that she couldn’t deny it any longer, the lust was too strong. She pinched her nipple and let out a short gasp.

The woman suddenly was interrupted in her intensive slurping and Rebecca could hear her coughing.

“Stay, slut,” the man’s voice demanded cold. “I’ll cum in your throat soon. But first…”

*CRACK*

Rebecca screamed as a fist punched through the wooden cabin door and left a hole in the wood. She saw the face of a man, who smiled at her. A face with horns in his hair.

“Ah, we have a listener,” he said and a grin formed on his face. “Well, I won’t complain.”

The man grabbed the door he just had smashed and pulled. The door was blasted out of his hinges and Rebecca could see the scene outside now: The man was a foot taller than Rebecca and entirely naked, with his enormous cock nearly as long as her forearm. He had muscles like a bodybuilder and his legs from the knees down looked more like they belonged to a goat. The woman kneeled behind the man, sucking submissively at his leg. Her dress was ripped apart, revealing large breasts and busty hips. Horns were growing out of her head too. For a moment, Rebecca stared in disbelief at the strange scene, then her adrenaline kicked in. The man tried to grab Rebecca by her neck, but she ducked and punched him in the chest. It doesn’t seem to bother at all, and he stepped into the cabin, but Rebecca was quicker and slipped past him. The man grabbed her dress and Rebecca could hear it tear, but she managed to run to the doors.

'Must get out of here,' she thought, panicking. 'Just out of here.'

But she stopped once more as she opened the doors and saw the wedding reception. All around the dance floor, people were naked and lunged at the panicking guests. Rebecca’s mouth widened as she saw a red-haired woman with ethereal red wings grabbing two men and pressing them to her tits. The men didn't seem to resist at all, they just sucked on the tits of their new fuck-partner and Rebecca could see their cocks practically burst out of their fancy suits. All around were ongoing transformations and Rebecca couldn’t move at all, too stunned by the growing orgy before her eyes.

A mistake.

“Gotcha, sweety!”

Rebecca was tackled down and landed roughly on the ground. She tried to stand up, but strong hands grabbed her shoulders and she could feel the large member of the man from the toilet poking at her underwear.

She wanted to scream, but as her underpants were ripped from her body and the hard cock of the man was piercing her pussy, nearly knocking her ****. But instead of panic, another feeling was fast becoming her new centre in mind. It was a virus that would change her, but not a bad one. It was more a gift than a disease, the ultimate tool for pleasure. She could feel all her worries washed away and all her rationality and understanding of the falsity of this being replaced by lust and desire. As the man thrusted, she screamed nevertheless, but not in pain rather in pleasure. With every thrust, she felt better and better and as she orgasmed, she could feel it not only mentally, but physically.

First, she could feel her breasts expanding and getting softer, then her hips, forming into her into an hourglass-figure. Next were the horns, two strong, black ones, poking out of her skull. She orgasmed again and this time it lasted longer as she grew a pointy tail from her spine and at her back broke out majestic red wings.

Rebecca didn’t notice anything from her new self, the only thing that mattered was the endless joy of pleasure the man was giving her. As she finally came down from her peak, she wasn’t the average, polite and a little bit shy girl she used to be. She knew that what happened to her wasn’t normal. But it was the only way, her only purpose: to feel good, enjoy herself and to give this gift to anybody who hadn't embraced it yet.

She stood up, admiring her new body and turned around. The man who fucked her into her new form was occupied with the red-haired woman Rebecca noticed before, fucking her in the ass while she was sucking two cocks herself at the same time. Rebecca looked around and noticed her boyfriend Jake. She only noticed him because he was still at the buffet. He had grown in size, horns were pushing out of his skull, and his body looked like a better-muscled version of himself. He was surrounded by women and men and was part of a great orgy. Rebecca wasn’t jealous at all as her boyfriend grabbed a girl and started fucking the naked woman in her pussy. But she wanted a piece of the cake too and moved towards the crowd of transformed people. With every step, she felt her lust grow further and further.

She needed a man who could please her like she wanted. She wanted to feel the joy of pleasure with every thrust into her wet pussy. She reached the part of the reception where Jake was occupied with his new acquaintance, a girl with auburn hair and a figure that could envy a pornstar. He fucked her doggy-style, but as Rebecca came over to them, he looked up and he smiled at her.

“I hope, you still have some of that cum in your balls?” Rebecca asked smirking.

“Come here, I’ll pump you full with my load,” Jake responded and pulled out of the girl.

He grabbed Rebecca at her waist and lifted her up the air, impaling his new enlarged cock in her wet entrance. Both of them moaned as he begun thrusting into her pussy and she rode his cock. The pleasure was even better now thanks to the short break from fucking. She lost track of time or how often Jake spurted his load into her body, all she wanted was to cum and cum more.

After minutes of constant orgasm, he let go of her hips and turned her around, pushing his length into her ass. Rebecca was still in bliss and she was feeling good, better than she had in her entire life. Every nerve in her brain simply wanted to feel good and her whole being was directed exactly for this cause: to experience the next climax and push herself to the next peak.

But something still bothered her. Even if she enjoyed her new life as the insatiable, orgasm-addicted woman she was now, there was still a problem: she was insatiable. She groaned as Jake thrusted in her ass rapidly, but this realization didn’t let go of her mind. Of course she could enjoy herself by constantly fucking her former boyfriend. Former, because she didn’t believe that human things like relationships mattered now for anyone. But it wouldn’t please her entirely, he wasn’t the man she needed. No, she needed someone more powerful, equal with her hunger for more.

She looked around the reception, thinking about her new life and the problem that her lust was still growing even though she had cum at least twenty times in the last five minutes. How could she be satisfied?

And then, as if someone had listened to her question, she saw him. Rebecca’s eyes widened as she saw the man who walked through the large crowd, all of them still occupied with their massive orgy. He was the epitome of masculinity and sexiness; his body looked so abnormal good and his pure presence was intimidating and tempting at the same time. As he walked, a woman, similar to Rebecca herself, a dark red demoness, tried to run to the man, but she were stopped by another demon, who jumped at her and impaled her pussy with his cock. Rebecca could see the man laughing slightly as he opened the door, his glorious figure shined in the lights outside.

She didn't know the man’s name, neither did she think that she had ever seen him before. But she knew immediately that this man was the master. Her master, the master of everyone, the inventor of the virus. He was responsible for her changing, it must be him, because he was so perfect.

Rebecca felt her next orgasm, caused by her former boyfriend, but she couldn’t care less. She had to be with the master, because he was the only one who could satisfy her properly. But as she finally pulled away from Jake and moved towards the exit doors, the man was gone. Rebecca’s excitement was turned into desperation in seconds.

“No,” she mumbled. “No…I want him…”

She tried to come up with what she should do, but nothing came to her mind. All she wanted was him, with all her spirit and body. The picture of the master was still in her head and seemed to overshadow any other thought. Her only wish was to be pleased by this man, her master, to serve him. But how does a single girl, who just turned into one of his advocates, serve a man like him?

She turned around and watched the ongoing orgy without really seeing the crowd. Only three women seemed to catch her eye: the dark red woman, who was still being fucked by a demon before her on the ground, the red-haired pale woman she noticed previously, and a blonde demoness. In her state of absolute addiction and desperation to be with the master, she still managed to recognize them as the master's chosen girls. These women had managed to get the master's attention and Rebecca could feel great admiration for them.

'They must be so happy,' she thought to herself. 'And I want to feel so happy as well. How can I get the attention of the master?'

- Hours later, still at the reception

Rebecca had lost track of how many orgasms she had witnessed, or how many people she had turned into sex-driven creatures. She still didn’t know how to fulfil her dream and get to the master, but she knew the only goal she wanted to achieve: to get fucked one time by his cock and to please him. She was still horny, even if she had turned some guests of the hotel into futas, hunks, and demons, she still felt an insatiable hunger for more pleasure. A pleasure only the master could give her. The last hours were full of sex and joy, but nothing of the endless orgasms could satisfy her properly. Only he could, Rebecca believed.

It was very early in the morning and she was in the middle of a group sex session with ten guests of the wedding when all of them stopped their ongoing orgy. A voice spoke in their heads and Rebecca immediately knew that it must be the master's. “Now is the time. You've restrained yourselves these last days, but not anymore. Go out and satisfy your lusts. Spread our virus and let no one stop you.” All around Rebecca, the demons started to stand up and rush out into the fresh air, but she hesitated. Her master's orders were clear, she needed to spread the virus, their gift, to all the uninfected. But she still wanted to meet the master and now it would be impossible with all the infected people. Except…

Rebecca eyes widened as she finally found a way to get the attention she craved. All she needed was a little help.

_'Home,' _Rebecca thought and rushed out of the hotel herself. 'Sue and Jess…the central station. Yeah, that's a big place. Bigger equals better. I shall show this crazy horde what it means to be dedicated to the master. I will infect a great public place; the master will recognize me!'

With her goals finally set, she rushed outside and leapt into the air. She used her wings to fly up in the air and headed towards the suburbs. She knew her destination, her targets and her addiction to her true goal: to meet the master, her idol. Her god.

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Well, that was a long one and I have struggled a lot with myself to write it properly. Of course I shortened a lot of the evening and I know I could write the sex-scenes more detailed, but I didn’t want to stay in the past for too long and write the more present story. I’m still not sure whether I was successful with this little “flashback”, but I hope you enjoyed it. I also hope, Rebecca’s character got a little more shape with this interval and a bit of motives, other than just “fuck-everyone-into-crazy-stuff”. See you in the story.

-Thronx