Chapter 4 by gorel29

As Lois mutates, how does she react?

Give and take

Feeling him pound into her with rough and aggressive strokes, Lois arched her back and wrapped her legs around his waist, locking her feet behind him. He had stopped kissing her a while ago and was now focused on one of her breasts, slurping at her stiff nipple as her skin turned a dark purple, matching his own. By then, contact with him didn't make her weaker anymore; whatever energy he had drained from her stopped, leaving her fatigued... But hungry. Good Lord, was she hungry. She felt like she was starving, like she hadn't eaten in days. It took up so much of her attention that she barely registered that Rudy was thrusting harder into her. Snarling and grunting as he grew closer to climax. By then, her eyes fluttered as pleasure managed to cut through the gnawing hunger in the pit of her stomach. Her arms had broken free of her shackles, her hands gripping at his back as she swooned and moaned out loud.

When his peak hit, Rudy Jones pulled away from Lois's breast with a wet pop of his fanged lips and cried out as he flooded her insides with his altered seed. The climax was enough to trigger one of her own, and she passed out. Exhausted from her loss of energy and the overstimulation.

A long while later, Lois awoke to find she was alone in the room where she had been kidnapped and changed. Looking around with drowsy, half-lidded eyes, she found Rudy's previous victims, now emaciated and mummified with whatever brood they had sired long gone, leaving hollowed out husks.

Getting to her feet and nearly losing her balance, she stumbled her way over to what looked like a washroom that had a cracked mirror. Giving her naked self a look over, she nearly gasped at the sight of the bald, purple-skinned woman leaning against the sink in front of her. Opening her mouth wide, she found she had rows of teeth like a shark, and a long tongue that could extend down to her neck. She wasn't even human anymore. Every instinct in her head was screaming at her to do something, get a hold of someone who could help her. But one voice spoke up louder than anything else.

"Hungry..."