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Chapter 83 by Thronx Thronx

Jess has her own little army now, who is gonna be infected by them? What about Kaitlyn and Rebecca?

Kaitlyn moves on and so does Rebecca

“That was intense,” Rebecca said, impressed, as the last shadow disappeared up an escalator.

“It was fun,” Kaitlyn said smirking. “But now…” She stretched herself and eyed Rebecca. “I think I have to catch up a bit. I also miss a cock in my pussy, you know?”

Rebecca laughed shyly and nodded. “Same.”

Kaitlyn stepped forward to her and Rebecca stood up hastily. She expected at least a kiss, but Kaitlyn just held out her hand. Rebecca grabbed it and they shook hands. “Goodbye, Rebecca,” Kaitlyn said with her warm smile. “I’m looking forward to another meeting.”

Rebecca just nodded. Kaitlyn moved towards the open door, her wings already spread. Rebecca hesitated a second, than she raised her voice one last time. “Do you think I have a chance?”

Kaitlyn stopped and seemed to think about it. She didn't look at Rebecca, who waited with hesitant anticipation for an answer.

“I don’t know,” Kaitlyn said simply. “Our master is busy…I cannot say if he is willing to bother with one already infected girl. But I guess, he respects devotion. Maybe he’ll notice you, when you move on and make another coup like this.”

She looked over her shoulder and Rebecca could see her thoughtful face. Rebecca nodded, with a mix of gratitude and determination. This meeting just made her plan, to meet the master, the task of her life.

“I do hope we see each other in the near future,” Kaitlyn said and raised one hand to say goodbye. “For now, we should enjoy ourselves.”

And before Rebecca could say anything in return, Kaitlyn’s wings took her in the air and the red-haired demoness flied through the open front door into the bright sunlight. Rebecca watched her, until Kaitlyn flew around a corner and was out of her sight. For a second, Rebecca just stood there, then she walked towards the door herself.

For a moment, she just looked outside and watched the large crowd of the horde running through the streets and drawing everyone who was not infected into their massive orgy. She could feel her desire to jump in herself was formed again in her head, but again she managed to banish the desire. She knew it wasn’t wise; after all, the last time she didn’t satisfy herself sufficiently, she has gone into a full rampage. But maybe another rampage was the thing she needed.

"I cannot say if he is willing to bother with one already infected girl."

Kaitlyn’s words echoed in Rebecca’s head and she knew she was right. Ares was so powerful, so almighty, would it be possible at all, that he would notice her?

After all, his goal, their collective goal, was to infect everyone, without exception. Rebecca thought about her chances and completely forgot where she was standing or what happened around her. She pondered about her chances a few minutes, but didn’t come to any clue. The voice in her head was gone very quiet again, but her lust was growing and she felt like she needed a fuck sooner or later, or she would go into the same state of raging, wild fucking like a few minutes ago, though really it must have been hours of endlessly fucking the same four men, because she didn’t realize that the central station was entirely infected around her.

Rebecca sighed and watched the horde in the plaza before her fucking their souls out. She saw women with voluptuous bodies getting fucked in every possible position by men with enormous dicks. They all were lust-driven creatures, as Rebecca was herself. But other than her, they weren’t addicted, nearly obsessed, with the thought of the master. They just needed to fuck whenever possible, but not with a greater goal in their mind. Their only goal was their own satisfaction, not the service of him.

“I’m not ordinary,” Rebecca said to herself and as she declared it to herself, she felt better.

No, she wasn’t ordinary and maybe the meeting with Kaitlyn and her mutual understanding of Rebecca was the kind of good omen Rebecca wanted. She breathed in and out and eyed the sky. A plane was flying high above her and, as if her brain was only waiting for a sign, Rebecca remembered another sentence from Kaitlyn. "Maybe he’ll notice you, when you move on and make another coup like this."

With a leap, Rebecca was in air again, her wings carrying her up into the air. Now she knew where to go. To achieve what you want, you sometimes have to take a stony way. But Rebecca was determined to crush any stones in her way and get herself a meeting with the man she honoured more than her own life.

What is Rebecca’s next target?

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