Someone else enters the arena!

With a rapid 'click! click! click!' all the light in the circus turn on, the loud fair music once again blaring out.

"Ladieeees~ and gentlemeeeen~! Booooooys~ and giiiiiirls~! Are you all ready for a spectacular show? I hope so, cause I'm ready and revved up to go! Tonight we have a hapless young man stumble into this very arena! He thought he was gonna see a show, well let me tell ya, he's gonna be shocked and amazed to discover that HE is the show! Give him a big round of applause!"

The infected just do their regular routine of shouting and banging.

"Ha-ha! What an audience; don't think I'll ever get tired of you folks!" The woman behind the PA ruffles through some papers. "Aha! Do you all remember Hector folks? You should! That was one heck of a show! He cummed thirteen times that evening; that's right, I counted! Well... He's back on tonight, and he's bringing his pet with him! It's Heeeeecttoooooor... Thhhhhe-BEASTMASTEEEEEEEEER!"

The crowd erupts in cheers and the portcullis opens, revealing a muscular man with a whip clad in a leopard patterned leotard. Beside him is you, your arms wrapped around his arm. You lick your chops animalistically; another fine cock for you to devour. You're dressed in a mock lioness costume, with a light brown leotard (though very tight and in a revealing cut to show of your assets), long light brown leather boots that reach your knees, and long light brown leather gloves with razors attached to the end of the fingers; all topped off with a black dot and whiskers painted on your nose and a pair of light brown cat ears. Your chessnut hair reaches your back, and from the tip of your spine extends a long fake lions tail, complete with the little tuft of hair at the end.

"Go my lioness! Catch me my next prey!" He cracks the whip in the air, and you instinctively rush at the man in the centre with a roar, a wet spot appearing at the bottom of your leotard; you just love following your masters orders!

You are upon him in seconds.