Time to drop the 'secrecy' and make a statement

"Shit, this is the fourth one now! Master, I'm not sure how much longer we can stay hidden," Zoe said, smashing a smartphone on the ground and destroying it and the video its owner had been recording. She didn't pay the overweight man who the phone belonged to any mind as he was tackled by a pair of recently transformed women, their appetites for cum overpowering any reason they had left.

"Are we trying to stay hidden?" Evelith asked, rolling her hips on the pair of cocks stuffed into her ass and pussy, ready to receive their thick gifts.

"It was beneficial to start, but at some point, secrecy is no longer an option," Aires said from nearby, pulling his just spent dick out of a still climaxing girl that was aging up to be a stacked MILF, thrusting her wide ass back. "I'd be surprised if there people aren't already putting together what's going on. By now, we're likely all but common knowledge."

"So what do we do? Just keep going?" Evelith asked, scooping up a glob of semen that was leaking out of her cunt and popping it into her mouth.

"No, we make a statement. The tide of Infected can't be stopped at this point, and even if it could, I won't submit to anyone. I'd have preferred to wait until we've dealt with the rest of the rogue Alphas, but it's not important."

"A statement how?" Zoe asked after she swallowed the mouthful of girlcum she had just teased out of a woman.

"Easy, we find someone who wants to be famous," Aires said, fishing a phone out of a discarded pair of pants. He started poking away at it, his ****-sisters peering in to see what he was doing. He searched every social media site he could, focusing his search by location to find someone who lived nearby. Within just a few minutes, he had narrowed his search down to two people.

"What do you think? Which one do you like more?" he asked, showing his choices to Zoe and Evelith. The two women looked between the girls on the screen, licking their lips.

"The brunette. Look at that tight little ass. Imagine seeing it **** apart by his thick cock," Evelith whispered, squeezing her big tits gently. "Imagine it, little sister. Just...mmhh...imagine it!"

"The brunette then," Zoe quickly agreed, fingering her own pussy as well as Evelith's.

"This way then," Aires said, starting off down the street that was filled with the Infected and those soon to join them.

In about ten minutes, they were standing at the door of a nice apartment, having **** their way into the building easily with a combination of strength and sex. Aires extended his mind, confirming the girl they were looking for was inside. He casually knocked on the door and waited patiently until the woman inside was looking through the peephole.

"Who are you?" came a pleasant, if scared, voice from the other side of the wood. Naturally, Aires could have just punched through and taken what he wanted, but drawing it out a little was way more enjoyable.

"The person who wants to make you famous and gorgeous," he said straightforwardly. He could practically feel the confusion and tension the woman on the other side felt, but held his position in front of the door. "All I ask in return is that you interview me."

"Why would I do that?"

"Open the door and find out, Lacie."

"How do you know who I am?" Lacie asked, but Aires didn't answer. He just waited in front of the door with his arms crossed and a patient expression.

It took another minute before the door eased open and Lacie peered out. Her eyes immediately widened at the sight of Zoe on her knees holding her neighbor's mouth around Aires' thick cock. The breathtaking blonde looked up with an innocent expression, letting the girl next door pull her mouth away from the shaft and revealing the full size of it, as well as the pool of white cream resting on her tongue. Zoe held the woman so she had **** but to swallow. She shuddered as it flowed down her throat and looked up at her brunette neighbor with fear.

"Lacie, it's real. The disease, the changes, it's...oh...oohhhh, fuuuuckkk....." The woman fell to the side, eyes wide and body twitching madly in both transformation and orgasm. Lacie watched the woman's body change and swell, gaining curves that could never have been present before.

"She's going to be done in a minute, so unless you want to join her in squirting on the floor, I'd suggest you let us in," Aires said casually. Lacie hurriedly nodded and stepped aside, letting Aires, Zoe, and Evelith, who had been leaning against the wall and stroking herself, into her nice apartment, before closing the door, shutting out her infected neighbor and her moans. The brunette listened a minute longer before slowly turning to the trio that was standing in her apartment, looking around at the almost staged furniture that was placed in aesthetically pleasing spots.

"Okay, I let you in. Now tell me who you are and what the hell you want," she demanded, though her words didn't have as much of a threatening tone as she would have liked.

"I told you, Lacie, I want you to interview me. I know you're reasonably popular online and I want to use that. And in return, I'll make you famous and gorgeous, like your friend outside." The still present moans on the other side of the door were all too potent a reminder of exactly what he meant.

"What...would I need to do?" Lacie asked hesitantly, and Aires knew he had her.

"I know you stream yourself interviewing people. Send out a post and set one up, I've got a few things I want to say."

"Hello everyone, I'm your host, Lacie, as always, and I'm here with Aires, one of the...well, one of the people most familiar with the virus spreading across the country, along with Zoe and Evelith, two of his...s-sluts. Hello, you three."

"Hi," the three of them said, all of them sitting side by side on a couch angled to face Lacie and the camera equally. They were all wearing clothing, to all of their annoyance, but it was needed to appear somewhat normal. However, the clothes were still incredibly revealing, and the two women remained squished against their master, snuggling him with as much skin-on-skin contact as they could.

"So Aires, like I said in my message before we started, you say you know a lot about the rumored disease that's been spreading nearby. Is there any truth to those rumors?"

"Well, I'm not sure what those rumors are, but if I had to guess, I'd say they are something along the lines of 'super sexy people and creatures running around and fucking everything in sight'?"

"T-that's right."

"Well then, I'm happy to say those rumors are absolutely correct."

"And how do you know that?"

"Easy, it's my fault," Aires said casually, glancing at the display off to the side that said how many people were watching. Tens of thousands, with the number only climbing.

"Care to elaborate?" Lacie asked, unable to help her curiosity. This was all new to her too, despite her knowing some of what Aires could do.

"Best I can figure, it's a virus. Somehow, I got it, turned into a living sex machine, fucked my college and hometown into pretty much the same, though usually without too much rationality left behind. And now I'm making a new place for myself and all those under me."

"Okay...that's...a lot to process. Let's start with this virus. It's contagious?"

"Honestly that's the least of your worries, but yes, extremely so. I can infect people at a distance, though it usually requires skin contact at the least. The most effective form of transmission is via sexual fluids. Any amount, any form."

"And what does it do, exactly?"

"Do you want that in clinical terms or not?" Aires asked.

"Um, whatever you're more comfortable with, I guess?"

"In that case, it makes you want to fuck and makes you extremely fuckable. Most men get huge, powerful muscles, thick cocks, capable of rutting, cumming, and breeding for hours on end. Women become gorgeous, usually with bigger tits and asses, able to take a dick in any hole they want. Studs and sluts both end up extremely attractive, as you can see by the three of us. None of us were anything special before; now we're sex gods. Literally, in my case."

"Are...are you calling yourself a god?" Lacie asked with surprise.

"Yes," Aires said shortly. "The working term is a Divine."

"He totally is too," Zoe chimed in. "And he definitely feels like it when he's stretching your puss apart with his fat dick."

"Easy Zoe, we don't want to scare everyone. And besides, you'll stain your pants," Aires admonished, making the ombre woman stop rubbing her almost entirely exposed legs together.

"I don't...what...a god? Seriously?" Lacie reiterated, unable to believe what she was hearing.

"That's right," Aires continued. "Best I can tell, I don't have a limit anymore. I can change my own body at will," his body twisted between multiple forms quickly as demonstration, switching from a powerful lizardman, to a black-skinned demon, to beautifully lean young man, before settling back into his usual dark skinned, fiery-haired self. "As well as the bodies of other Infected," he finished, mentally exerting his control over Zoe and Evelith. Both girls moaned in surprise and rapture as their bodies orgasmed and obeyed their master's command, Evelith shifting into a gorgeous and long eared dark elf with a killer ass and Zoe changing into an outrageously busty lamia girl, with scales all over her long tail and stretching up her body to her face and forked tongue. The both changed back a second later, both trembling from the shock and from cumming so suddenly.

"As you can see, the changes aren't limited by much at all. I've seen pretty much everything at this point. As far as I know, the only stipulation is that whatever someone changes into just has to be fuckable. Other than that, the sky's the limit," Aires said, still sitting casually. Lacie, on the other hand, looked uncomfortable, though if it was from nervousness or desire was unclear.

"So, um, getting back on track, is...is this virus dangerous?"

"I suppose that depends."

"On what?"

"On whether you think getting fucked for eternity is threatening or not."

"What I mean is, are there any adverse side effects?"

"Again, depends on how you define adverse. In the interest of total honesty, there is a possibility, if not a likelihood, of insanity and complete and utter fucklust. I've seen plenty of people turn into mindless orgasm machines. I have no idea what causes it. I'd like to think most people find it liberating though. Imagine every worry you have wiped away, all anxiety, sadness, shame, and trepidation erased and replaced with a want to feel good. That's what it's like. And then you get to go fuck anyone you like as a perfected version of yourself and fulfill every dirty desire you've ever had. If you ask me, I wouldn't say that's adverse at all."

"That sounds...dangerous... What about everyone else, everyone around you? How do you function in society like that?" Lacie asked nervously.

"Well, that's easy and part of what I'm doing. You fuck everyone around you, spread the virus, and make a new society, one free from all the pathetic trappings of the old one. That is why I'm here, Lacie. To dominate everything and everyone. As we speak, my hordes are spreading through this town, and when we're done infecting everyone here, we'll move on the next town, and the next. And no one can stop me."

"What...what can we do then?"

"I'd suggest you join us. Like I said, I can free you of everything that makes you miserable. You will be perfected and gorgeous, returned to your prime. The only thing you'll need is to cum. When the Infected come, and they will, come out and embrace us. I promise nothing but ecstasy for the rest of your lives."

"...I think that's all the questions I have, Aires. Thank you for taking the time to talk with me. I think...you've given us all a lot to think about," Lacie said hesitantly, and Aires smiled genially, glancing over at the viewer count. He was surprised to see that nearly two million people were watching, though he was far from disappointed. Especially when it came to what was going to happen next.

"Happy to help clear a few things up. And I hope this next part is even more illuminating." Lacie looked at him with concern, and rightly so, as a second later she found she couldn't move her arms or legs. She tried to struggle more, but only succeeded in shaking her torso and her small breasts.

"Is this you? How are you doing this?" she asked fearfully.

"Yes, apparently magic isn't such a farfetched reality. Fitting for a world with elves and all manner of monsters, I'd say. But that's not what's important. I think the best way to round out our interview is with a nice little demonstration. Zoe, Evelith, lay her down here. Take off her shirt too, we wouldn't want it to get dirty." The two sisters quickly did as their master ordered, pulling Lacie onto the couch and pulling her shirt off, leaving her in a tight, white undershirt. The brunette interviewer laid there, helpless, as Aires banished his own clothes back into the air. She froze beneath him, eyes wide as they searched over his masculine perfection again, the impact no less from having seen it earlier. The Divine liked to imagine what all the women watching were thinking, especially as his girls pumped his half hard shaft to its full, cunt-breaking size.

"Still want to resist?" Aires asked Lacie, who was staring up at him like she had never seen anything like him. "If I tell you this is going in your mouth, what will you do?" She didn't do anything for a moment, then slowly opened her mouth as wide as she could, tongue extending out towards the biggest cock she had ever seen. "Good choice," he said, kneeling on either side of the slim woman's torso. "Zoe, stop fingering yourself and get the camera. I want to make sure everyone knows what they can look forward to."

With no more hesitation, Aires slid his thick shaft into Lacie's open mouth, the woman no longer resisting her fate. She wondered what she would look like when the virus was done with her, and could only hope she would end up half as sexy as the two women with Aires. But for the moment, Aires's cock seemed to be leaking the most divine nectar, and she just had to have more. She knew she was on camera and knew that millions of people were watching her suck this man's dick, but couldn't bring herself to care. It was just like he had said, everything she worried about fell away before the need to keep up her wet blowjob.

Aires' grunts from above her told her she was doing a good job, and it wasn't long until he gave a few growling moans and thick spunk poured into her mouth. She came at the taste of the most delicious thing she had ever eaten and her entire body shook with the intensity of it. She tried to swallow it all, but the volume proved to be too much. It spilled out from her lips, dribbling down her chin and onto her small, heaving chest. One of the girls pulled the white material down, revealing her pink, pointed nipples.

Once Aires was finished, he popped his dick free from Lacie's mouth, letting the last of his load gush onto her lips. The white strings dripped down from her pink cushions, joining the small flow running down between her tits. "Give them a smile now, Lacie. How do you feel?" Aires asked. The cum-dazed brunette blinked slowly and looked at the camera with half-lidded eyes, pale cum dripping from her mouth.

"It feels so good...." she whispered, just loud enough to be heard.

"How long until it starts?" she asked a little louder, slowly rising out of the fog of her pleasure.

"I don't know, it varies. I've seen some people put it off, deny themselves until they break under the pressure. But if you want it, it will happen; it will give you what you want." In a flash, intense heat and lust burned in her, rushing into her mind and seeking out every corner of her body. She jerked at the suddenness of it, twisting and flailing on the couch. Her nethers gushed, staining her pants until she tore them apart and off. Evelith, Zoe, and Aires stepped back, watching her shake and shudder with small smiles.

"Ah...ahhh....AAAAHHHHH!!! SO GOOOD!! FFFUUUUCCCCKKK!!!! M-MY TITS!!" Lacie screamed finally, her hands slamming down on her enflamed chest. She felt a fire crackling with lust in her breasts as they grew bigger and more plump. "MMMM~! MY ASS!! LEGS!! SOOO GOOOOD!!!" Her hips bucked fluidly, hoping to attract something with her rapidly rounding ass. "FUCK ME, FUCK ME, MY GOD! STICK YOUR COCK IN MY GUSHING PUSSY, PLEASE!!"

"Show that slutty body off for all the viewers and I'll consider it." Aires took another glance at the viewer count and saw that it had nearly doubled since they started. He wouldn't have to worry about sending another message, this one would be circulated plenty.

"Look at how fucking sexy I am!! I've never felt better! You all have no idea what this is like! Look at these tits, so big and jiggly! I wanna have them squeezed as I get fucked from behind!! Fuck, I sound like a whore and I don't even care! Please my king, fuck me!!

"Unfortunately that's all the time we have for today," Aires said, turning to the camera and ignoring the lewd gyrations of Lacie's improved body, much to her dismay. "I'm sure Lacie will give you plenty more insight to her new life soon though. Lacie, anything else to say to the viewers?"

"FUCK ME!!!!" the hopelessly aroused interviewer screamed, desperately cramming as many fingers as she could into her dripping pussy.

"There you have it, if you ever see Lacie or any other Infected, be sure to give them a good fucking. They won't turn you down and you won't regret it." Aires cut the broadcast there, taking the camera from Zoe and pushing her down next to Lacie. The willing **** shrieked in bliss as her god plunged his cock into the depths of her cunt, ramming his dick all the way to her sealed cervix. Lacie watched with wide, begging eyes as the blonde woman got what she herself so desperately desired. She just hoped she would get a chance to feel that godly cock again when they were done.