Steven Miller, second infected

Clare Smith was on the bus home, she wasn't sure if it was the flu virus or if she was mentally conditioning herself but she felt hot, not the typical hot that you get under the covers and with the ice pack, she felt overloaded with energy and frenetic.

If she didn't know that sometimes the frenzy is due to the fever she would have thought she didn't have the flu and would have taken advantage of the early return to do some shopping or go out to have fun in the evening but as a responsible girl she had decided it was better to go back to the university campus and dedicate herself to rest.

While she was walking home however I noticed something strange, she started to get lost in thought, and most of her thoughts were about sex.

she practically imagined fucking with every man and woman she crossed on the path, feeling more and more excited and hot.

it disturbed her, she had never felt attraction towards her own gender before and never so much need to fuck.

each step towards her room slowed as she gazed lostly at the people around campus.

professors, students, those she would have considered ugly or annoying, no one was excluded.

Clare was burning with lust.

she managed to get to her room.

she entered, her roommate was still out for her part time, the room was messy as she had left it in the morning.

she began to undress and soon she was naked and intending to take a shower to relieve her heat.

when someone knocked on her door.

Steven: Claire I saw you come back early and I wanted to talk to you about something.

Steven was a student who stayed next door, and he was a normal guy, one of those who plays baseball in his free time, he puts in just enough effort to pass his classes. she had known for a long time that the boy had a crush on her and was trying to work up the courage to..

Claire: come in.

Claire was not herself, the moment her brain imagined him coming in something had clicked, she had to fuck him.

Steven came in and was speechless and paralyzed seeing Claire naked in his room.

Claire kissed him and started to take off his handcuffs.

Steven still bewitched let him do it.

Claire pressed her body on him while with frenzy I started to kiss his neck.

This woke Steven from his daze, he did not expect this twist of fate but as a young man in love he would not have fought against what was happening, with a little effort he lifted Claire and carried her to the bed and started to take off his pants with Claire who looked at him impatiently and opening her legs.

Clare was hungry Steven held out for about twenty minutes (he had trained with the fear that lasting a short time would scare the girls away) before coming inside her.

both were out of breath, Clare felt herself coming back to her senses, starting to understand what she had just done and he didn't even have a condom.

Clare: what am I doing... me... me.

Steven: actually it was a bit sudden, I wanted to ask you out for a hamburger but then you... I messed up right?

Clare: no it's me who's not well, a kind of flu that makes me feel tired.

Steven turning pale: wait did I... take advantage of you while you were sick?

Clare: don't feel guilty, it's me who lost control, if you want we can go out tomorrow and talk about it but I should rest and take something for the fever and maybe you too, I could have infected you.

Steven embarrassed: considering everything the flu seems like a small price for all this.

Steven Miller has been infected

initial incubation time 2 hours, followed by first physical and mental changes.