Jess is on the way to another house in the suburbs

With Mira infected, Jess had no concern that the house would be infected with no problems. She didn’t tell Mira to infect the neighborhood, mostly because she wanted to do it herself. But before Jess could focus on the rest of the uninfected, she wanted to look after some specific houses herself, specifically the house where her first boyfriend lived and the house of the girl he dated now. She wanted ****, even though she knew that jealousy was ridiculous, especially when she was so lucky with her life as a living virus. But she wanted to have the pleasure of infecting Rodrick and Linda all by herself. He cheated on Jess. And his new girlfriend, this dumb bitch, had to pay as well for letting Jess' ex do that.

The first house she saw was Linda's. When Rodrick broke up with Jess, he already had fucked Linda, that was for sure. Completely silent, Jess landed on the balcony of the dark house and watched in the room, where she landed: no one was there, even though there was a great bed.

She entered the door, which was ajar. With a mental order, she told Iris to look who lived in here and if Linda was there. It only took a few seconds for her shadows to move out of her pussy, search all the rooms in the house, and move back into her pussy again.

‘And?’ Jess asked, almost ignoring the pleasure that surged through her body.

‘Only one man,’ Iris reported. ‘No Linda, no Rodrick, no parents, we believe. He is asleep, right next to this room.’

Jess moved out from the room and went immediately to her right, opening the next door. It was a pretty cleaned up room, and in the bed laid a young man, maybe a few years older than her. He had black hair and a very muscled body, which Jess could inspect very carefully, thanks to the fact that he wasn't wearing a shirt. His chest slowly rose and fell with his constant, steady breathing. Jess watched the boy sleeping a few seconds and hesitated a bit.

At first, she just wanted to move on quickly, to find Rodrick and Linda. But this was the only man in reach and Jess felt the urge to fuck this boy too. Maybe even a little more than just a single fuck. This boy, even though he was complete stranger to her, had something to him. Jess needed a moment to understand that the feeling she felt was attraction. She was maybe so desensitized already with all these perfect men and women that she just was overwhelmed by the raw sexiness of a handsome young guy, sleeping shirtless and calmly in his bed.

‘Iris?’ She asked thoughtfully. ‘How many hosts can you have?’

‘We don’t know,' Iris responded. 'But if you want to test, we will inhabit this man too.’

‘Go ahead. Do it like you did with Mira.’

Jack had a very silly dream.

His sister Linda and he rode on a raft down a long river and were fishing for snakes. One of the snakes they caught was so big that the raft nearly sank because of its size and weight. 'You need to cut off its head,” Linda explained to Jack. “Once they loose the head, they are useless.'

Jack was about to tell her that was stupid, because if you cut a head loose, only two new will appear and anyway was this task silly, because you can’t fish snakes with fishing rods. Then he felt that the snake he just caught, a five meter long cobra, just turned into a massive shadow in front of him and was about to attack him. Jack stumbled and fell into the water, sinking like a stone. He tried to gasp for breath, but the water was not drowning him. Instead, another feeling took over, a warm and incredible tempting one and Jack heard a voice inside his head.

‘Jack

Wake up and fuck

Fuck and rejoice

You are about to be renewed’

Jack opened his eyes and saw the girl in front of him. For a second, he stared at the demon-girl with the cute smile on her face and the perfectly shaped, young body, made for sex. Then he felt his body move, even though he didn’t make it. His cock was rock-hard and ready as one hand grabbed it and shoved it into the girl's pussy. Someone or something else controlled his movements, but he didn’t care. All Jack wanted was to fuck Jess and enjoy himself. He didn’t ask himself how he knew the girl's name, nor did he ask why she was there. The knowledge just dripped into Jack’s mind with every thrust he made into Jess.

He was Iris too now and Jess was his mistress. No, not mistress…he was kind of equal, even though she made him into Iris’ host. Friend, yes, friend or colleague would describe it more accurately. He was her and they were one. One Iris. One mission, a task to enjoy and spread this joy. The other host wasn’t here, but fucked too in this moment and Jack felt Mira too. She was him too. But Jack didn’t want to think about Mira: all that mattered was Jess and the pleasure in his body. He hadn’t fucked for a few years now and having Iris inside him only fueled his new lust, along with his devotion and loyalty to Jess. She was the true herald of Iris, a woman who knew what she wanted and not one of the many members of the horde that just wanted to fuck their souls out. And now Jack was one of her heralds too.

With a loud groan, he came and the load he splashed into Jess wasn’t just cum, but also a part of the mist that belonged to Iris came out of his tip too. Jack watched, impressed, how three shadows in his shape formed around him and all started to massage his new cock.

“Wonderful,” Jack whispered.

“It is,” Jess agreed and stood up, from his bed. “You are Jack?”

“We are Iris…but yes, it may be more wise to call me by my former name,” Jack responded and bowed his head. “I am honoured that you chose me, Jess.”

“I was bored,” Jess said shrugging. “And I am still in an experimental phase with Iris. I want to point out that I am not your mistress or anything. We have all the same task now.”

“I know, Jess,” Jack said and nodded. “I am happy to serve. To be a herald too. And your friend, of course.”

“Glad to hear it,” Jess said and smiled satisfied. “So first things first: where are Linda and Rodrick?”

“My sister is with her boyfriend at his home. They are probably fucking,” Jack said and pointed out that window.

“Good,” Jess said and spread her wings. “Come with me. I think they’ll love our support in their love-making. I am a little bit surprised that you didn’t change much.”

Jess eyed Jack with mild surprise and the new host of Iris watched himself in the mirror on the wall. He had indeed not changed very much: his hair was longer now, his eyes more blue, and his body looked like the shadows from Iris were tattooed over his body. His cock was of course enlarged, but unlike Jess, he didn’t grow wings.

“I don’t need wings,” Jack said without hesitation as he touched the shaft of his erect cock. “I can follow you without.”

He didn’t know how he knew this, but Iris in his head told him that he was right. As Jess opened his window and leaped out into the air to fly away, he just followed her like a shadow from Iris, just without the wings. Jack could stay in the air with no problems at all and followed his infector and leader towards the house where Linda and Rodrick would be.