Lane

May crept through the night, the warm breeze blowing gently through the trees. With each passing second May felt her body become colder and colder, the warm , intoxicating feeling draining out of her. She needed someone to fuck.

Slowly opening the door, May snuck into the house. Hiding in the dark corners of the house, May moved undiscovered to find her first victim. So many good choices. A drunk Ellie had once told May about the size of Chris’s thing, something the virus would only enhance, making him a fucking machine. Innocent Ruby would be interesting, watching her sweet little mind get corrupted into a cum whore, **** for cock. But no there was really only one option for May. What little part of May’s mind remained was still madly attracted to Lane.

Slinking towards his room, May prepared herself. It wouldn’t be hard. If she showed up half naked, Lane would just assume that May was coming to get a little dick. He might not even question my her cup size had increased 4 sizes, or whose cum was running down her inner thigh.

Lane was laying on the bed, feet up, scrolling on his phone. However, even though he was watching reels, his mind couldn’t even bother focusing on them. He had messed up with May. Almost immediately Lane wanted to apologize. Do what they taught you in kindergarten and say sorry as soon as you wronged someone. However, sometimes people needed time to cool off or even just time to be mad. Sorry didn’t fix everything, and sometimes you needed to read the room and change how you apologize. Also Lane didn’t trust himself not to fuck up the situation any more.

He was trying to decided if he should apologize tonight or in the morning, when he noticed May’s form in his doorway. She posed seductively, leaning against the frame with one arm stretched above her head. The look on her face was a look Lane had only seen in porn. A look of a girl beginning to be bent over and fucked.

“Lane…” May said hypnotically, “I’m sorry I got mad at you, please…. Let me make it up to you.”

Lane didn’t know what to say to that. His rational thoughts were being beaten down by his sex drive exploding. He looked at May with a gaze full of lust. She looked better than she ever had before. She must have been wearing some kind of push up bra because her breasts were practically bursting out of her shirt. Her pussy gleaned as the light bounced off it, the lighting making her look pale as a ghost.

Lane sat there dumbfounded as May strutted across the room towards him, her breasts bouncing with each step. Lane could do nothing but stare as May climbed onto the bed and draped her body on top of his. Up close Lane noticed how pale May was, and how her veins seemed to bulge black. May ran her hand down Lane’s face, causing him to flinch at how cold she was.

“May… are you okay?” Lane asked, becoming increasingly unnerved by the situation.

“I’m great…” May gasped, sounding out of breath, “I just need you, I need you inside me so badly, please Lane, fill me up with your warm cum.”

Lane didn’t move. He was paralyzed by the situation, two opposing thoughts pulling him. Something was clearly wrong with May. This close he could see that May was ghostly pale, had cloudy eyes, and contrary to what he initially thought, wasn’t wearing a push up bra, instead her breasts seemed to have swelled multiple sizes for no apparent reason. Also why would May go from telling him to fuck off to wanting him to fuck her brains out. Didn’t make any sense. Lane’s current theory was that May, in her fit of anger at him, had taken a ****, probably supplied by Kami, that had driven her into her lustful rage.

Lane didn’t want to do something else he would regret, so against his own wishes, he said. “May please get off me, I’m just not in the mood.”

May started pouting. “Come on baby, you know you want to,” she said, as she began to drag her wet pussy across his crotch.

God she was hot.

“No really I can’t right now.” Lane said, lackluster as he felt himself begin to get hard.

May only giggled as she hooked each of her hands inside Lane’s sweatpants. She began to pull them down, sliding against Lane’s sweaty skin all the way down to his ankles. Now each time May jumped Lane he felt her folds brush against his rock hard cock.

“Fuck me,” Lane gasped, as he began to feel a warm fuzzy feeling enter his mind.

May leaned in laying her whole body down on top of Lane’s, her head resting on the pillow next to Lane’s.

“You’re so hard already,” she whispered, pulling Lanes cock out from his boxers and running her hand up it, gently stroking it.

Lane could do nothing but bask in the pleasure he was feeling. Consequences be damned, he had to have sex with May right now.

May gently guided herself back onto Lane’s cock feeling it fit snuggly inside of her. May let out a soft moan into Lane’s ear as he thrusted into her the first time. May was so tight around his cock that Lane almost orgasmed into her after the first thrust. She fit him perfectly, leaving him no where to go but to push against her walls.

May wrapped her legs and arms around his body and held on tight as he pumped into her over and over again. Each thrust brought Lane more pleasure that the last. Overtime Lane felt the voice in his head that had told him to get away from May shut up and be replaced by a singular voice screaming for more. Lane get his head get fuzzy and his thoughts became incoherent. The only thing that mattered was sex and fucking as many people as possible. As the sex continued Lane felt May become even tighter, as unknown to him, the virus causes his cock to swell and grow.

Lane felt his cock begin to throb as he felt himself get ready to cum.

May leaned down into his ear and whispered. “Give it all to me, I need you… I need you… to.. to.. to cum inside me. Fill me… up, make me your little cum slut.” She gasped out panting in his ear.

With that Reed felt his balls swell and injected a massive load of cum into May’s pussy.

“OhhhhowoahwoahhOhhhhh,” May moaned out, silencing her moan by biting into Lane’s neck.

Lane let himself release all of his load into Ma, not even stopping when the cum began to spill out onto the bed sheets. While May was relishing in the cum spilling into her, Lane felt his mind explode with ecstasy, he felt his mind go blank and an insatiable lust take over. The virus grew from his orgasm and took over his mind, ready to use another host. Lane’s skin lost its color as the virus rapidly multiplied and spread throughout his body. His penis grew another 3 inches and his body became toned and fit. His eyes glasses over as he became another avatar for the infection.

Fully turned into zombie now, Lane pulled out of May. He needed more, and so did May. There were so many unfucked pussies and unsucked cocks in this house they would have to do something about it.