Take a closer look at the pool

You step warily to the pool's edge. You crouch and peer into the water. You can just about see the bottom; the water is faint yellow, and the bottom of the pool has a layer of floating debris, like a cloudy apple-ade. It smells unbearably of chlorine, but also of something musky you can't exactly place your finger on. It's not like you want to fall into it, but for some reason this hint of musk makes you think it wouldn't be such a bad idea if you jumped in, even though it clearly would be.

Suddenly you hear a noise from behind you. You turn around, and at first glance you see nothing, as if your brain blocked the anomaly out of complacency. But then you suddenly see it; a bathing suit, floating in midair! It's one of those one piece, leotard kind of bathing suits, sleek, professional, and magenta colored in a maillot style. It's torn in places, especially around the groin region, in the kind of clean circular tears only thin spandex can have. It is also, worryingly enough, covered with fresh streaks of ivory cum, which drip down the chest in ropes.

"Body buuuurns... body buuuurns soooo gooood! Lick... my body... lick meeee gooood...!" She moans gutterally, and strangely enough, with a bit of a Russian accent.

Somehow, and you can't even begin to comprehend how, this infected is invisible!

Like a chameleon, she suddenly becomes visible. She is taller than you by almost a foot. Before the infection she must have been quite the athlete, because it shows. Her shoulders are broad, and her arms and legs are finely toned and muscled. Her hips, while perhaps not the most curvatious, are strong and firm. Her breasts are amazing in contrast; they're like canteloupes, nicely complimented by her tight clinging swimsuit, and they sag only slightly. Seeing if you can keep the perv streak going, you lower your eyes to check out her crotch, and you catch a peek of her hairy loose cunt through the hole in her bathing suit. It's encrusted with slime and frass, and it looks vile, yet also somehow alluring. She unshamefully dribbles acrid piss every now and then, clenching her hips as she does so. Her skin is a greyish yellow, almost sulphur like, teeming with scabs and scars, which puts you off a little, but still doesn't stop you from popping a terror boner.

She grins, staggering towards you with her arms unstretched in front of her.