Friendly Viral Bonding

Rebecca Cooper had been enjoying a relatively quiet day at work. Some days retail was a living hell, but today there weren’t that many people and those that entered seemed… subdued? They mostly kept to themselves as they browsed the aisles of clothes and she did the same as she moved around the store. She was a lowly grunt who just managed the stock so she was able to enjoy these kind of days. Hell, she barely even had to talk, only being pestered by a few questions about where certain articles of clothing were.

So when she clocked off, she was ready and raring to go for the night’s D&D session with her pals. They met every Friday at her house. How could she afford a house on a retail salary? Simple, she didn’t. It was a holdover from her folks who had passed away. She still missed them, but that had been a long time ago so she did her best to not think about it too much.

She opened her door and stepped inside. The cool air buffeted hair, just as she liked. She was a bit of an ice queen all things considered. Didn’t have any lovers, few friends, liked the cold, Rebecca checked all the boxes. She didn’t really think of it as a negative though. It was just how she was, and it was too late to change her ways.

Rebecca quickly microwaved a ready-made meal and scarfed it down. Their session was at 6pm sharp, which really meant 6:15 by the time everyone arrived, so she didn’t have a lot of time between getting back from work and gaming to eat. She finished just in time to hear a knock on the door.

She tossed the remains of her meal in the trash and walked up to the door, opening it to see Jan. The slim, nerdy looking kid was one of her best friends. They greeted each other fondly, hugging briefly, before Jan took a spot on her couch, turning on the boob tube to watch baseball. They often joked that Jan was so nerdy that he had to obsess about sports stats and not just video games.

She joined her on the couch and waited for the rest of the group to come. A couple of minutes later she heard another knock and got up to open the door for Anastasia, or Annie as she preferred to be called. If Rebecca was an ice-queen, then Annie was a barbie girl. She preferred pink and only pink. She had the body for it too, tall and statuesque. Rebecca was a good bit more boxy, but she was blessed in other departments. Her breasts were rather more sizable for one, though she mostly wore larger sweaters to hide them, since she didn’t really like the attention. Anyways, the two weren’t super close, but Rebecca maintained an amicable relationship. It was hard for Rebecca to be truly mad at anyone who was willing to spend hours a week with her aloof self.

Finally, fifteen minutes past their agreed meeting time, Jason arrived. The boy wasn’t a musclehead or anything, but he exercised and it showed. He liked to keep fit in between his own retail job and gaming sessions. He often extolled the virtues of training your body like your brain, but it fell flat on the rest of the lazy group.

With all of them gathered, they moved themselves to the dining room table and unpacked their pens and papers. Rebecca had already taken the opportunity to set up the map and miniatures from their last battle. They had just defeated the lich’s skeletons guarding the treasure room and had divvied up the loot, so they were extra prepared for the boss encounter coming up next. The whole room had collectively groaned when Rebecca left them on a cliffhanger, but that was how she as a DM kept them hooked and coming back for more.

“Hey guys, before we get going proper, I wanted to show you something,” Jason said before pulling out his phone. “My mom found it. Apparently there’s a virus going around and this video has some info about that.”

“I haven’t heard anything about that,” Jan stated confidently, like if they hadn’t heard about it then it didn’t exist.

“Oh, weird. I think it’s like spreading super fast,” Jason added. He was tapping on his phone while talking.

“Another one? It feels like we have a new virus every other month,” Annie complained.

“Yeah, I know, I was surprised too,” Jason said. “Ah, here it is.” He set the phone in front of them.

“This better not be too long, Jason. I want to finish this module today,” Rebecca warned.

“Oh don’t worry. It’s only like ten minutes.”

Rebecca looked the stats. The video player confirmed his assertion. She also saw that the view count was in the hundreds of millions of plays. Huh. That was a lot of views for a virus PSA.

Jason clicked play and a spiral appeared on the screen.

The spiral started swirling around a center point. And it just keep spinning and spinning and spinning, never ending, never ending, never ending.

She blinked and she could still see the spiral spinning even though the video had stopped.

“Hey,” Jan said. “That was really informative.”

“Yeah, like, totally,” Annie added.

Rebecca nodded. “Yeah thanks, Jason. We know how to avoid the virus now. That being said, would you help breed us so we can be MILF maids for our children?” They always had a breeding session before starting D&D. So far it hadn’t taken, but it was just a matter of time.

“Of course I will, but you all aren’t dressed properly to get me in the mood.”

Rebecca and her girlfriends looked down at themselves and collectively gasped in horror. Sure they weren't MILF’s yet, but they should still do their best to be maids, and their ratty t-shirts and blouses were so far removed from a proper maid outfit it was terrible. How could they expect Jason to fuck them when they were so unappealing?

“Oh my gosh, I’m so sorry,” Annie whispered in sheer horror. “How could we have forgotten our maid outfits?”

“We’ll fix it right away. Rebecca, where’s the nearest sex shop? No, don’t answer that, I’ll just google it.” Jan quickly got out her phone and started typing furiously.

“You guys go, I think my mom had a maid outfit that I can use,” Rebecca said. Annie and Jan nodded and hand-in-hand, left together. Rebecca heard the car starting on her way up to her mother’s old room. She wasn’t sure why she had left the outfit there rather than store it in her own closet, but perhaps it was for sentimental reasons.

After sneezing a bit from the dust, Rebecca managed to retrieve the outfit and put it on. It didn’t fit her as well as it did her mom, due to her rather larger bust size, but it was supremely necessary if she wanted to be a MILF maid like any proper woman in society.

She walked back downstairs and it was to her delight that Jason did a double take when he saw her. Even though they had been fucking for a while now, it did wonders for Rebecca’s confidence that she was still able to inspire that level of lecherousness in her best friend.

“Like what you see, lover boy?” she teased.

“How could I not?” he answered back.

She laughed and descended the rest of the steps, joining him at the table. She got up on it and knocked aside the figurines she had painstakingly set up. They weren’t important right now. What was important was lifting the bottom half of her outfit and spreading her legs so he could see her bare pussy.

“I need to be a MILF so bad, Jason. I don’t have a MILF of my own to fuck, so you have to make me one.”

Jason answered by taking out his cock and sticking it in her fertile cunt.

“Fuuuck,” she hissed. It felt so good. “Harder,” she told him, not like he needed the instruction. His cock pressed into her innermost self, pushing against her walls. It had to be. He had to spray his cum directly into her womb.

Jason pumped in and out, thrusting the entire length of his cock into her pussy. “Fuck, you’re so tight. Today’s going to be the day you become a mother, you hear me?”

“Do it! Make me a MILF maid!” she practically screamed. She could feel it too, the certainty that this virile stud was going to help her become a real woman. She wanted nothing more than that. It was her everything.

So when he came in her, when his glorious fuckstick showered her pussy in its baby-making batter, she knew that she was going to be pregnant with her best friend’s child. She had to be. And just to make sure, she wrapped her arms around Jason and whispered in his ear that he better be ready for a second round. They had plenty of time before the other two girls came back and stole his dick and attention, and she was going to make sure he used every second of it to fuck or prepare to fuck her.