The Ravaging Beast...

Ms Summers didn’t know if the Beast had understood her plea to be ravaged upon its monstrous cock or if it were merely fulfilling its own primal desires when the creature that had been Dr Turner spun her in its grip.

It tossed her effortlessly over the hood of the professor’s sedan so that her huge pillowy breasts mashed against the cool steel of the vehicle's bonnet. She tried to wiggle her lush bubbly butt at it enticingly but something told her this monster needed no provocation.

“Cunt… fuck cunt…” the Beast growled grabbing her smooth muscular thighs and sliding her roughly back into position at the head of its jerking inhuman manhood.

“OH yes! Fuck cunt!” Ms Summer echoed feverishly. “Oh God, please just hurry and fuck my poor empty pussy!”

The man-beast didn’t stand on ceremony, Ms Summer could feel her pussy thrumming in eager anticipation, already so sopping wet and lewdly lubricated. She would have thought his breaching entry would have been near frictionless, as excited and ready as she was but nothing could have prepared her for the mind-blasting feel of the creature’s monstrous penetration.

With a basso animal grunt and a single powerful thrust the Beast buried half its girthy length into her.

“Ohmygawd~ fuck yes!” The pleasured profanity was torn from her lips as the towering hulking Beast pinned her to the car like a bug with its gigantic turgidity.

She could feel her aching cunt stretch to take so much of it in and the intense sensation was akin to a thunderbolt of arcing pleasure exploding up her spine into her wailing skull.

That first thrust alone almost sent her careening over the edge but before she could regain her shattered equilibrium, the Beast drew back with a guttural growl and hammered into her again.

"Fuck! W-wait… please- too much… too goooood~"

Ms Summers howled, dwarfed as she was beneath the full **** of its monumental size and mammoth strength.

The suspension of the abused vehicle creaked alarmingly as the monster grabbed her wide hips in its massive paws and slid her facedown back across the hood of the vehicle until her ass hung out over the front. She hung there, her toned rump raised completely under the creature's control as it began pounding into her with long powerful strokes.

Ms Summer’s eyes rolled up into her head and she desperately fought for breath between elated screams.

“Oh… OH! Oh My GOD!” She shrieked shrilly “wait… Slow down... I can’t take... Oh Fuck ME!!”

The Beast was oblivious to her cries, only responding in a series of hungry growls and grunts in its own deep rumbling language. It’s unyielding monster-meat slamming into her with relentless vigor, sliding deeper into her convulsing channel and reaching her furthest recesses.

It cared nothing for her; Ms Summers the woman. It cared only to use her to fulfill its dark primal appetites.

Ms Summer could feel its ungodly thickness distending her pussy-flesh and its preternatural length filling her more completely than any of the men she had lured into her arms since transforming.

She fought valiantly to stay conscious, to enjoy every moment of the mind-warping ecstasy that seemed to overwhelm her with every heavy stroke into her. Her plush lips dribbled saliva down her perfectly sculpted chin as she babbled incoherent words of mindless encouragement.

Then the creature roared in pleasure as Ms Summers came hard, her wickedly punished pussy clamping down tight around its rampaging giga-cock.

The Beast seemed to enjoy that particular sensation.

“Cum! Cum again!” It bellowed headless of the campus surroundings and the attention it would inevitably attract from any infected female hearing such a blatantly sexual command.

"Yaaaasss~!"

As if by command Ms Summers entire body clad only in the shredded tatters of her black leotard quaked violently again with another tempestuous climax. The Beast's relentless ravaging of her beautifully brutalized snatch led to one after another in soaring swift succession like chain lightning until she couldn’t withstand it any longer.

“Cum…” she muttered hoarsely on the edge of blacking out from all-consuming ecstasy. “please… j-just cum… already… f-fill me…”

The Beast almost seemed to laugh at that request with a teeth-rattling reverberating sound like a rugged purring then finally, thankfully detonated his prodigious payload deep inside her most desolate depths.

Ms Summer’s whole body convulsed spasmodically as she felt the Beast explode inside her. It crashed into her like a tsunami of the hot seed she so ceaselessly craved. It washed out of the monster endlessly, filling her empty baby belly until she felt like she might burst.

Her back arched like a bow and her eyes opened wide. Almost lifting herself from her prone position, she cried out voicelessly to the heavens and then collapsed limply over the car, passing into a deep euphoric daze.

With a pleased grunt the Beast pulled out of her–a whole pint of its pungent spend spilling out of the gym teachers gawping cunt in his wake–then sniffed the air. Its nostrils flared as its heavy skull twisted back and forth before the monster loped away into the evening twilight.

Its massive form darkened to a distant silhouette covered with the flapping rags of what had once been Dr Turner's clothes.

Ms Summers lay insensate upon the elderly professor's dented car bonnet and the virus churned within her began to change. Altering insidiously and adapting her battered, cum-leaking body to handle a new environmental factor.

Namely; "The Beast"...