Take Stock

Flabbergasted over what just happened, you take a moment to see all the changes that have happened due to being infected. The lean build that you previously had was now heightened and bulked to an absurd 7 feet. And the loose skin you called muscle's before, were now rippling and protruding with honest to god muscles. Hiding the underlying explosive power that was sure to be coiled and ready to be used.

You could be called a red version of the rock at present moment, only larger,taller and with two red horns protruding from your skull. But what your eyes strayed to the most was the enormous dangling meat between your legs. Whether it was examining your body or looking around, your cock was always ever present in your vision. It throbbed viciously at an upward angle, thick veins ran up and through it like quartz in a rock. Somehow, it was more red than the rest of you, as if trying to hint to the need to spread your seed and infect.

And, not to be missed was the jostling grapefruit sized balls twirling and swinging between each leg. Filled with the seed of Lilith and lust and awaiting the users eager participation. And if you listen closely, you could hear the sloshing sound of the infected cum mixing around in the sac, like a siren call to those to be infected.

There was still traces of yours and the succubus's cum on your cock, at times dripping onto the carpet beneath your feet and other times, your legs. The smell was overpowering, nose twitching and desire rising you could feel your body heat up on that stimuli alone. Fortunately, the infection didn't completely cloud your reasoning abilities so much as, slightly heightening them.

One of the problems now that you faced, was the rather lack there of clothes, at present. Any of the clothes that you have wouldn't even fit this hulking frame, nevermind fit over your collosal cock that was now reaching to the sky.

Ignoring the open door that's been broken down, you walk over to the dresser to find some sheets. Maybe the size could be used to wrap around your midsection to cover your modesty.

*Riiiip!*

While you were manhandling the material, a few long holes showed up on the fabric. That's when you discover that you have 3 inch long nails on the tips of your fingers. Probably there to make it easier for the tearing of clothes from victim's and defence.

You throw the now useless sheet onto the floor next to the door, having given up on finding a solution. You might as well go naked, it was easier this way and more comfortable. And you doubt that you'd find anything your size, unless you went to the plus size store that had opened down at the mall recently. The first one for this little sleepy town, just another endemic to add to this already fucked up place.

The hotel room that you were staying in was booked by the school for the field assignment that your class was working on. Namely being Speleology, which involved the exploration of caves. This was the only thing that this sleepy little town had going for it. Apparently discovered back in the 1800's by the first settlers, it was home to extensive tunnel networks and bats.

It all felt so surreal, thinking back now, all you could remember was earlier today you were exploring the opening cave tunnels with a inquisitive mind. Grumbling somewhat, over the fact that this day happened to be your 18th birthday. Luckily for you, this was the last day for this field trip and you were due back tomorrow morning.

Your family had planned a party for you, much as they tried to hide it from you. You had told them that you just wanted it to be low key with a few close friends and relatives, but knowing your family they probably did the opposite.

As you thought of your family you couldn't help but think how they were in all this histeria. Had they already been infected? We're they forever changed both physically and mentally by this infection? Hopefully they still had their sanity and weren't driven by the need to infect people.

Thinking to here, you go to grab your phone to check if your parents have messaged or called you. To your dismay you find that the reception bar has no coverage, dialling your home number you were stunned to find that it got disconnected straight away.

Right now more than anything in the world you just wanted to be home with your family. Maybe together, you could all give eachother reassurance and security while staying safe.

In all your worry and panic, the sounds of screaming, moaning and shouting started seeping into your hearing from outside your opened doorway. This excited you somewhat, sending a strong flow of infected blood to invigorate your cock even more, while wetting the tip and helmet with cum.

Like finding a new toy, you're excited and eager to play with it. Being girthy and long now, made you grip the base with two hands. The sudden sensation of **** applied around your cock, produces an involuntary groan from between your lips. Your amazed and more so turned on by the extra sensitive feeling of your new infected cock. It must be the infection giving your cock more veins, causing more blood flow to that region, thus hypersensitivity.

Running your hands up your length, you revel in the grainy, almost pulsating feeling, as you make your way up your length to the glands and back down.

"Max did you see what happened on tv? Hey! What happened to your doo-"

Angry and annoyed, a familiar femanine voice breaks your horny state. Looking over, without stopping, you find your only female friend Sarah looking at you with a stunned gaze. Asif she can't quite tell if it's you or not, due to your transformation and nakedness. But slowly, second by second, realisation dawns on her that it's really you. It took some effort, but she managed to pry her eyes from your obscene display of self pleasure, up to your face that still had some of your original facial features.