She just wants to get moving and doesn’t care about Paul’s fate

“Is that your final answer?” Sue asked him. “Cause you can be more if you want to. Fuck me and I…”

“If you don’t get it over with,” Paul said and finally opened his eyes, looking at her with absolute disinterest. “I’ll shoot myself in the head.”

“Well, bloodshed won’t be necessary,” Sue said, finally bowing her head down to him and locked lips with him. She wanted to give him a chance, but Paul had given up entirely, so maybe he enjoyed himself in the lowest of ranks in the horde. Her kiss was transferring the virus in Paul’s body in seconds and he groaned in pain and pleasure as his change instantly took place. Sue didn’t even need to undress him as his entire body swelled massively. Not only in muscles, he grew in size, and Sue somehow felt that it wasn’t a wise choice to leave him in the car. She opened the door with her hand and slid down to the passenger seat, watching interested how Paul’s whole body twitched and still grew in size. With a kick she pushed him out of the car, a good choice. Paul screamed loudly, his body now a mere mountain of flesh and muscles, the veins on his flesh looked purple exactly like Sue. His uniform was ripped apart, only his tight belt held the pants there where they should be. He screamed again and it was mere a deep growl of pain. With his fists crushed into the ground, he finally stood up and let out another deep growl, like an hurt gorilla, with the only difference he now was an over six foot tall, muscular hunk.

For a brief moment, Paul just looked down at his new body, his breath heavy and grumbling. Than he screamed, like he was finally recognizing what his job was and ripped the rest of his shirt from his neck. With his enormous hands he did the same to his pants and Sue couldn’t help herself and opened her mouth as she saw Paul’s cock. It was nearly two feet long and the thickest piece of meat she ever saw. It stood erect in the air and pre-cum leaked from the tip.

Sue didn’t envy the poor woman, a blonde bimbo, Paul grabbed from behind and pushed down with one hand to the ground. It was remarkable that the woman did not split in two as Paul’s enormous member pierced her pussy and he start to rut into her. The woman on the ground screamed loudly in pain, but Paul didn’t care, pushing in her more and more until he was grabbing the woman at her waist and stood up, impaling the limp woman with his cock, who just fell ****. Not that it bothered him; Paul wasn’t a man anymore, he now was a lust-driven animal. Without mercy, he fucked the **** woman until he finally let out a loud growl again and let loose inside of her. His load was like a fountain of cum that splattered over the street and bathed anyone who got hit by it. The big hulk needed a moment to recover, gasping deeply and heavily, but as he did, his cock stood to full attention once more. His gaze turned to Sue in the car, who shook her head. She wasn't scared of him, unlike the rest of the street, whose occupants had noticed the new member of the horde. Most of them stared at him disbelieving, some even backed off respectfully, eying the **** woman on the ground.

“This is what you wanted, big guy,” Sue casually said to Paul, who looked at her with dumb eyes. “And honestly, I think you are better this way than dead.”

She didn’t know if Paul could understand her in his mad brain and closed the door of the police car, starting the motor. Before she moved the car, she gave Paul one last look. He still stared at her bold-faced, than he spoke two words with a voice as deep like it was getting modulated down. “Thank…you…”

“You’re welcome,” Sue said with a wink, “Have fun, big guy.”

And she drove away, still a little impressed with what she had done to Paul. She heard screams and knew he was rutting again in someone’s pussy or ass and was happy she wasn’t his target. 'I love cocks,' she thought to herself, 'but it shouldn’t knock me out.'