No, and the resistance against it wasn't a smart choice

Rebecca could have committed to her next move. She could’ve gone to finding an uninfected to transform him into a submissive man. But the voice in her head was too powerful after all this time and she finally stopped ignoring it. Like a radio you turned silent and just now turned to its full volume, the voice in her head spoke again: “INFECT, SPREAD, FUCK!” Rebecca tried to ignore it, but you can’t ignore a tsunami wave when its rolling to you and that was exactly how Rebecca felt now.

She had resisted the voice and the virus itself for too long. Way too long. And now she had to live with the consequences.

Rebecca felt her pussy moisten again in seconds, her breasts were super sensitive in one second, and all her plans and ideas were just washed away in a moment. Instead of any plans, something way more primitive took its place instead: a true hunger for pleasure, so immense that no other feeling was controlling her brain now. All she needed now was to get fucked. Hard. Rough. All the time. Anytime.

She spread her wings once more and with a great leap she swung into the air. She flew again, her pussy drooled in excitement and spilled the infectious juice to the ground. She saw everything in a rush of colours, everything was a blur…with one exception: the virus seemed to know what Rebecca wanted and showed her everyone who was still trying to flee in a red stain. The last piece of humanity left Rebecca's mind; she wasn't a human now. She was a huntress, a demon who only lived for one reason: to fuck everyone she could see. The red stain in her blurred vision helped her with that primitive animality. Like a sonar for the uninfected, Rebecca flew through the main floor and saw women and men loosing their red stain as other Infected dragged them into their great orgy. But there were still many people who were showed her in red and Rebecca rushed to a group of four men, trying to outrun the quickly transforming horde.

She didn’t lower her speed and crushed into the backs of the men, knocking two to the ground. The other two tried to bolt for one of the escalators, but Rebecca was too fast and grabbed them at their necks. She kissed both of them, first the right, then the left and turned around to the other two she just knocked down. Even though she couldn’t see anything clearly, she found their mouths and kissed both of them. Rebecca saw their red stains disappear in seconds before her eyes and she dropped to her knees. Even though she now was literally too overwhelmed to see anything except the blur of colours. She only needed to feel and enjoy herself finally again in a great orgy. Her hands were automatically at one of the men's cocks and she started slurping at his shaft, while her other hand ripped through the fabric of another man's pants and pulled out his quickly erecting member. She stroked with one hand and sucked with her mouth, ignoring any of the screams or the lack of a clear view. She just wanted her cum and didn’t bother for now with any plans she ever had. Everything was in a bliss, she nearly noticed that the other two men had come to her too and trying to push their dicks at her mouth.

Only as she felt one of the men lifting her at her hips and she felt his large cock in her pussy was she finally was able to speak again. Well, it was more a screamed order: “FUCK ME! MAKE ME CUM WITH YOUR COCKS!”

The man behind her started his wild intrusion into her nether regions and Rebecca was going for the three cocks before her again. She took one of them into her mouth and stroked the other two. She came almost immediately as the load of the man who fucked her splashed in her pussy and moaned loud, although her voice was muffled by the dick inside her mouth. She felt another load at her face, but didn’t stop with her blowjob until she felt his orgasm filling her mouth and throat.

But even though it was the greatest load of cum these men ever jizzed, it was not enough for Rebecca. She wouldn’t stop until every single one of them was drained, even though she knew they would never reach that point. Rebecca lost any feeling of time, the only feeling that mattered to her was the insatiable lust for more and more cum and her own orgasm. She nearly noticed that the men were fighting about whose turn it was to fuck her in her pussy. She was splattered in their cum and was fucked by them to the next climax every minute again and again. Once one has shot his load into or at Rebecca, she felt satisfied for a second, then her desires took over again and she sucked, fucked, and stroked even more. Nothing could satisfy her, but she had to feel the next climax, her body demanded it just like the voice in her head. Rebecca didn't noticed anything around her, she even lost track of time. Maybe she fucked a few minutes, maybe an hour, maybe days, months, years. Everything was in a haze of bliss and in her "sexual bloodrush" all that mattered was the next short joy of orgasm, until she was horny again in a second and fucked these men more and more.

Neither did Rebecca know how long she was fucked like this, nor did she bother to care. Not until one of the men just screamed in her ear and this time not in pleasure, but in pain. Rebecca’s senses came back for a second and she looked behind her. The man was still fucking his soul out and spurted his load into her womb, but he didn’t looked like he was enjoying himself. His cock was turned purple from all the blood enlarging it, his whole body trembled and after he has cum once again in Rebecca’s body, he fell backwards. He shot one last load out of his cock, than he stopped moving and laid **** on the ground. Rebecca had knocked him out from too many orgasms.

“Seems like he can’t stand it anymore,” one of the men said.

Rebecca’s eyes glared at them. She could see clearly now and saw three hunks of men before her, each one with a throbbing cock pointing at her face. The blur of colours finally disappeared and Rebecca could think relatively clearly again.

“Hope you don’t make me **** too, bitch,” the left man said with a grin. “Because I want some pussy again.”

Bitch.

Rebecca heard the word, but the meaning of it needed a long time to get into her brain. She still was in the afterglow of her enormous orgy-session and couldn’t think straight now. But with every second, she felt her brain recover again, even as she was fucked and two cocks battled to get into her mouth.

Bitch.

Bitch. The word and its meaning seemed to drill in her brain and Rebecca felt suddenly no longer aroused or thrilled by the feeling of the men and their cocks. She needed a moment to understand, that the new feeling wasn't arousal or hunger for more pleasure. It was anger.

“I love this bitch,” the man behind her declared and his two friends laughed. “I’ll never fuck another bitch. This slut is just too good.”

“Agreed,” his friend said.

“Just make this bitch cum again and fuck her pussy good,” the third one said, who was shoving his dick in her throat. “I’ll be next.”

“Hope this little bitch can stand it,” first one said, laughing. “Think she never saw a cock this big in her entire life. Little slut.” And he smacked her ass.

Rebecca heard the words and even though her next orgasm shook her body, she was no longer feeling any pleasure. The feeling that made her blood boil now wasn’t just the next orgasm. It was anger. Anger and hate for the three men who treated her like they owned her. Like a bitch.

And no one called her a bitch.