Not long

Trying to calm herself, Samantha and Glen sat down on the couch, watching the news to see the chaos happening outside. She was doing her best to keep herself calm as Glen sat there next to her, unwilling to leave her.

It was admirable of him to stay with her, but she knew how this was going to end for both of them. She felt guilty, wondering what she could have done to prevent herself from getting the virus, even though she was unsure of how she got it to begin with. She was going to transform into one of those sexy beasts just like everyone else, bringing Glen down with her.

Glen, whom she had helped raise for years sat there watching the TV. He was a good kid and had grown into a fine adult. Samantha began to feel bad about the possible future he would be denied because of this outbreak and that she was going to be the one to take it from him.

Despite the guilt, she found her eyes constantly drifting down toward his crotch. She wondered how big his cock was and how good it would feel inside her. She imagined pinning him down on the couch and fucking him wildly, or just teasingly sucking his cock while she succumbs to the virus, infecting him as well.

"What if..... what if you don't have it?" Glen said breaking the silence. "Maybe you just have a cold, or flu?" He said nervously as he began to notice her body through her sweat-soaked shirt, trying not to stare.

"You should have left, while you still could," she said under her breath, not making eye contact with him.

"You know I couldn't, I would never be able to live with myself after abandoning you."

"You're such a sweet boy," she said with a smile. "But, I know I have it."

"How can you be so......"

"Because all I can think about is what I am going to do to you once I rip your fucking clothes off and grab your cock!" She said with a slight growl in her voice before she took a deep breath and tried to calm herself down, standing up and backing away. "I'm....... sorry, about this."

"Shit, this is real..... it's a real thing," he said with shock in his voice as the reality of everything that was happening hit him all at once.

Samantha, still mostly herself tried to relax as she sat back down and took his hand in hers. "Glen, whatever happens, after I change, I want you to know how much I care about you, even if we aren't the same people in the end."

"I know, You know I love you."

"I love you too, and......" she started to say as she noticed her fingernails turning black and growing longer, along with a strong arousal between her legs. "I want you to fight the change for as long as you can."

"Why?" Glen asked confused by her request.

"Because when I lose control, and take you," she said as her hand slid up his thigh as she watched his cock start to stiffen under his jeans. "I am going to rock your fucking world!" She said, licking her lips with a tongue that was not lanced on the tip.

"Shit...... Sam?" He asked suddenly getting aroused and nervous.

"Don't be scared, Honey. Mommy is just gonna play with your big, hard, cock," she said as she began to loosen his belt. "Don't you want that?"

"Samantha..... wait," he said, watching her lose control.

"Oh no, I gave you a chance to run away. Too bad you didn't, because it would have been fun to hunt you down myself. Just when you thought it was safe, perhaps even making it to New Hampshire, only to find me waiting there for you, drooling over the thought of having ky way with you."

"Shit..... holy shit!" He said as she unzipped his pants and rubbed the shape of his cock through his underwear.

"Oh my, is that for me?" She said with a smile, tracing the shape of his cock before she ripped his underwear open, releasing it as her eyes widened. "Glen, oh my. Thank you for not leaving me," she said, in awe of his big member bobbing in front of her.