Ian delivering to Room 1132

Ian pushed his cart out of the staff elevator on the eleventh floor, dutifully heading towards room 1132 with the plate of fancy snacks. He hungrily eyed two women that walked past him, dick twitching in his pants, but Aiden's control over him ensured he didn't get distracted. Reaching his destination, Ian knocked on the door.

"Room service," he called, his voice slightly monotone.

"Coming!" he heard a woman's voice call. A few seconds later, the door swung open to reveal a woman in her mid-twenties with flowing black hair wrapped in a robe. It was tightly secured, leaving barely any skin exposed, making Ian guess she wasn't entirely clothed underneath. "Oh good, bring it in. You can put the dishes on the table there." Ian obediently rolled the cart into the room and started unloading the few plates of food. He could hear the shower running in the bathroom, indicating this woman wasn't alone. But she was a prime target, clearly beautiful, and Ian was ordered to infect whoever he could. If he was quick, he'd be able to reap the benefits of the newly infected himself. The sound of the door closing behind him was the last piece of incentive he needed.

Moving the last of the plates, Ian heard the woman come up next to him. "Excellent, everything looks good. Give me a moment and I'll get you a tip," she said, turning away from him.

"No need," Ian said in his own monotone, hand slipping down to unfasten his pants and free his growing dick. "I already have what I need."

"Oh, in that case, thank you fo..." the woman turned and trailed off as she saw Ian's improved dick rising to its full seven inches. Her eyes were wide and her face was flushed. Her breathing picked up as she stared at the exposed cock. "My fiance's in the shower right now, I shouldn't do this..." She mumbled to herself as her hand reached out, wrapping around Ian's stiff length. He grunted at her gentle touch, thrusting slightly to try and get more friction and feeling from her fingers. "Goodness, you're so big. Biggest I've ever seen." Her eyes darted to his, clouded with lust even without the influence of the virus. "I'd be in huge trouble if we got caught. My fiance would call off our marriage for sure. You have no idea how badly I want you to fuck me, right here, right now."

Ian could hear the invitation in her voice and took it, reaching out to pull her robe loose. The fluffy wrap fell to the floor, confirming his suspicions that the woman was naked underneath. No doubt she was waiting to surprise her fiance when they left the bathroom. Instead, she was furthering her own path to being infected by the virus. Ian's eyes roamed her body, from her large ass and meaty legs to her stomach with a very slight paunch, just enough to enhance her sex appeal, all the way up to her heavy tits, large but slightly sagging. His erection throbbed harder as they stared at each other.

Not wasting another moment, Ian grabbed the woman and threw her down on the nearby bed on her stomach. He greedily grasped the woman's ass, squeezing the large globes with searching fingers. He wasted no time searching out her hot opening, probing it briefly before pushing in. The woman moaned loudly, eyes going wide at the fat cock breaching her opening and filling her up. She panted as Ian started pumping in and out of her, eagerly pushing back at him to maximize her pleasure, her lust redoubled by the risk of being caught fucking someone by her fiance. She no longer cared about being faithful at the promise of fulfilling one of her most perverse fantasies.

Ian was wholly absorbed in filling the black haired woman's pussy, unconcerned about anything else. He would obey his Lord's orders, and this woman was a perfect opportunity to do just that. He felt his climax rising quickly and thrusted into the woman harder, making her moans increase in volume and frequency. Ian greedily grabbed the woman's rippling ass, shocks running through the soft flesh with every thrust. He squeezed harder as his balls churned with fresh infected cum. Eager to fulfill his mission, Ian held nothing back as his orgasm hit.

The woman felt Ian thrust hard into her one last time before his dick throbbed hard and warm seed spilled into her. She immediately felt her lust redouble as the virus flowed into her body, spreading through her tissues rapidly. She barely had a moment to surrender to it before it was already in control, filling her mind with new, depraved, and perverse thoughts. Her own orgasm hit her suddenly, cutting her moans short as her body seized up, her ass and breasts trembling lightly.

The virus made quick work of her, changing her body only slightly. It tightened her breasts, ensuring they sat high and firm on her chest, their size increasing very slightly. Her ass grew even more voluptuous, if at all possible, deeper tissues firming up to make her butt even more gropeable. The small paunch on her waist diminished but did not disappear, giving her just enough skin to allow for a firm grip. Her clit, pussy, and nipples all tripled in sensitivity, making her gasp as the peaks of her big breasts brushed the sheets.

"Fuck yeah, gimme more of that cock. I want it deep in my cunt when my fiance gets out here. Let them see what a well-fucked woman really looks like! HEAR THAT BABE?! I'VE GOT A MASSIVE DICK IN MYYYYAAAAAAHHH!!" Her yelling melted into a pleasured scream as another orgasm hit her, sending her enhanced curves shuddering. Ian continued his manic fucking, eager to shoot another wad of cum into the corrupted woman.

Suddenly, the bathroom door slammed open. Ian vaguely heard someone step out before they froze in place and shouted.

"What the fuck is going on?!"