They only make it outside

Rebecca and Lilith were flying away from the completely taken over apartment building and watching the victims of the virus quickly spread out when a burning blast of metal tore into Lilith's body. She screamed in agony as half her torso was blown away, sending corrupt, infectious blood flying everywhere and the demoness plummeting to the ground, where she hit the pavement with a sickening smack.

"Lilith!" Rebecca cried, rapidly looking between the unmoving demoness on the ground below and the surrounding area, trying to find where the attack had come from. She listened carefully and was just able to pick up on the sound of a trigger being pulled just before it was too late. Instantly dodging out of the way, the explosive shell ripped past her and detonated well out of range and told Rebecca exactly where the gunner was.

'Lilith, are you okay?!' Rebecca asked mentally, hoping desperately hoping she wasn't dead. Not only would that suck, she also didn't want to be the one to tell her master that one of his lovers had died.

'Fucking shit slut limp-dicked whore of a feral dog bitch, FUCK!!' came Lilith's cry of agony in response. Rebecca had to block the connection to keep the pain from flowing over to her, but was relieved that the demoness was relatively okay and swiftly healing. Instead of worrying, she zeroed in on the location of their attacker and dove at them.

Nimbly avoiding a third shot, Rebecca plummeted towards the no longer hidden gunner, her enhanced eyes settling on a gorgeous dark haired woman who was quickly throwing her very large gun away. She was clearly already infected by the virus, judging from her gorgeous face and large, beautiful breasts, but she didn't respond at all to Rebecca's mental probing. That, combined with her aggressive action and adversarial glare, clearly marked her as a threat.

"Who the fuck do you think you are?" Rebecca asked once they were face to face, the vampiress struggling to hold back her wrath as her fangs elongated further. The dark-haired woman stared back, and her dark eyes and parted lips would have been supremely attractive if Rebecca wasn't so mad.

"Tch, you're tougher than the rest," she said, pulling a handgun from somewhere to point at Rebecca. "But my Lady's orders are clear. You are all a blight that would ruin humanity and so must be destroyed, down to the last one." The woman fired, but Rebecca was ready. Moving faster than she could see, Rebecca blitzed behind her and crushed the handgun in her taloned hand, the still warm metal smoking slightly.

"You're the ones who tried to hurt him, aren't you? Not you specifically of course, that useless waste of flesh is barely worth cumming on. It was beautiful to watch though, her mind literally melting under my god's touch. I wonder what you'll do under mine."

"You won't ge-URK!!" Whatever the girl was going to say was cut off as Rebecca ruthlessly dug her teeth into her jugular, gulping down her blood and making it as painful as possible. Her blood tasted different, it certainly wasn't the raw, human taste of someone uninfected. It wasn't the familiar, almost familial taste of another member of the horde. It had an unwelcome, adversarial tang, not one that tried to overcome her, but lingered in her mouth, unpleasant and bitter. It was the taste of a foreign strain, and Rebecca wasn't having it.

With a long hiss, the blood-fueled vampiress dug her teeth in deeper, drinking down more of the disgusting blood and forcing her master's virus into her body. She fought, feeling something wrong spreading through her body, but was too weak to put up a fight. And beneath Rebecca's tight grip, she felt the woman's skin drying and stiffening until it was rough and brittle.

"You...please...I'm...." the woman gasped, stretching her arms out to hold herself against the nearby wall. The blood rushing out of her was replaced by Rebecca's venomous virus, forcing her to feel incredible pleasure as she was slowly petrified.

'You're not worthy of this,' Rebecca's voice whispered in her mind, 'but you'll get it anyways. Feel the eternal pleasure, the need, and know that you will never be able to satisfy it.'

"No....let me....fuck...." The last of the woman's body stiffened into stone and her blood ceased flowing into Rebecca, who quickly broke away and hurried towards where Lilith had landed, leaving the petrified woman behind locked in a perpetual need for sex.

As she ran towards Lilith, Rebecca could see another woman approaching the healing demon. Her hair was a burning orange, her skin pale and gorgeous, and piercing blue eyes bored into Rebecca with fearsome intensity. Before she realized any time had passed, Rebecca was on the ground, unable to make herself move, and the redhead continued walking towards Lilith, who was nearly fully healed.

"Fucking bitch," Lilith groaned as her shoulder snapped back into its socket with a *pop*. "What, your other friend couldn't finish the job, so you came in to clean up after her. She's a shit shot."

"Quiet. I'll not listen to a worthless demon mock us."

"Heh, too bad because I'm definitely not stopping. Oh, yes, try your scary eyes at me, I'm not a pushover like she is," Lilith said as the redhead tried the same paralyzing trick she had pulled with Rebecca. She looked surprised when it didn't work and Lilith laughed.

"Sorry girl, I'm no newbie like her. You'll need more power than that to stop me."

"You monster. You should all cease your campaign. All you bring is chaos and destruction," the redhead said, slowly backing away from the demon she now knew she couldn't stop.

"Not only. You forget about all the sex. The virus in us demands it. How do you resist?" the demoness asked, genuinely curious. She could feel the virus in the other woman, but, like Rebecca, she could tell it wasn't the same one Aires (he needed to stop changing his name) spread.

"My Lady does not bow to such carnality, and neither do we. She has saved us from your mindless nymphomania and lust so that we might help her destroy you all."

"Hmm, that's very interesting. I'll be sure to tell my master that you're all a bunch of stiff cunts who want to ruin his fun. First though, I'm going to show you what you're missing. Maybe you'll even survive. That would be even more fun." With a guttural yell, Lilith's voluptuous chest burst open again, but this time a horde of tentacles emerged, all of them a writhing purple, phallic shaped, and brimming with demonic energy.

The redheaded woman's own yell was buried under the lashing tendrils as the wrapped around her, holding her tight and encasing her in a ball of shifting purple flesh. "Take...you..." Lilith whispered, feeling each tentacle lash against the woman. They stripped her naked in an instant before flowing inside her, instantly bringing her to a screaming orgasm no one but she could hear. Lilith didn't waste any time pumping all her power into her, not holding back in the slightest and reveling in the feeling of the redhead struggling and spasming in pleasure.

The entangled woman didn't even have a moment to comprehend what was happening to her before the first wave of evil power washed through her, taking any self-restraint and thought with it. They hit her, one after another, taking a bit more of herself away each time. Her screams became broken and more ****, though **** for what even she didn't know. All she knew was the virus and power pouring into her without cease was changing her, and she didn't know if she wanted it to stop or not as her eyes started glowing green and her tits rapidly grew in size.

"GAHH! AAUUGHH! YEESSSSS!! GUUUHH! NOOOO!! NOO!! YESSSSS~!!!!" she screamed, her indecision irrelevant to the Ares strain as it ripped into her. Her body grew more demonic and more curvy by the second, but the woman's torn mentality had already doomed her. The part of her against what was happening to her was consumed by the part that wanted it, her split psyche fighting with itself until it all collapsed into sexual insanity, leaving a demonic body that was fucked to the very limits of what it could handle, clearly evidenced by the enormous bloat of cum that stretched her belly out.

"Broken...yet?" Lilith gasped out, partially overwhelmed herself by the intense feeling of fucking the woman with a dozen different appendages.

"Guh...gluh....p..lease.....moaahhh..."

"I think so too," the demoness said, pulling all the writhing tentacles back into herself and sending both of them to the ground. Lilith needed to recover from such an intense use of her power and the redhead simply wasn't capable of it anymore. "Good...bitch..." the demon queen whispered before she saw the pale silhouette of Rebecca getting closer and felt a sudden blow to the side of her head, knocking her out.

Rebecca watched as her shouted warnings to Lilith went either unheeded or unheard as a third woman smacked her over the head, sending the demoness sprawling. Rebecca sized the new woman up with a glance, taking in her smaller breasts, though still generous handfuls, tattoo-covered limbs, pretty face and eyes, long brown hair, and her sexy black bra and panties that were oddly well-fitting for an Infected. Which she was, but Rebecca sensed she was like the shooter she had turned to stone, only more powerful. In fact, Rebecca wasn't sure she could fight the woman and come out victorious.

"I see all of you insist on continuing your vile existence," the woman said, looking at the demonic and mindless redhead who was squirming on the ground between them. The dark-haired woman seemed relaxed, but Rebecca didn't take her eyes from her for even a moment. Her own existence was a testament to just how dangerous the virus could be, and that went double for a strain that she knew nothing about. "What's your name? And hers?" the woman asked.

"Rebecca. She's Lilith. Who are you? What do the three of you want?"

"Hello, Rebecca, I'm Genevieve. And it's not just the three of us. We serve the Lady, and the Lady seeks the end of your vile existence. She saw what your master would bring upon the world and could not stand to let it pass. So she steeled herself and resolved to end you by whatever means necessary. She sought out the remnants of that ruined army and the group that controlled it, Olympus. Together, we will destroy you all."

"That's stupid, you're infected by the virus same as us," Rebecca said, still on edge against Genevieve but also trying to get as much information as she could.

"We have risen above your carnality!" the tattooed woman said with sudden venom. "You are like beasts, seeking to sate yourselves with no regard for anything else and destroy everything. We bear your curse, but we do not bow to it and will use it against you to eradicate you all!"

"But if you're infected, how do you resist? There's no way you could go without fucking for any lengthy period of time. Fuck, it's only been an hour at most and I'm already itching for something in my twat," Rebecca asked, truly struggling to keep from fingering herself.

Genevieve gave a condescending smirk as if her point was proven. "The Lady is above such self-satisfaction and passes on her freedom to us. And she will bless me even further when I accomplish the task she gave me. I will wring every bit of information this Lilith knows from her and destroy her, just as the Lady wishes."

"NO!" Rebecca cried, lunging forward as she realized just how much danger Lilith was in, but Genevieve was prepared. The woman threw her hand out and Rebecca was thrown back violently, crashing against a building hard enough to daze her. By the time she gathered herself again, Genevieve was disappearing into the town, carrying a still **** Lilith with her, and a terrible fear rooted itself in Rebecca's chest.

She couldn't say she really liked Lilith, but they certainly shared a few fetishes, which was about as close to comradery as they would get. Combined with her sexy ass body and her master's attachment to her, Rebecca didn't want to imagine what it would be like if the demoness died. She knew she didn't have the strength to go up against Genevieve herself, especially if the woman had tapped into the magic of the virus. Left with no other choice, she focused on the part of her mind that was attached to Aires and told him what had happened.