Too tired...

You yawn, eyes feeling heavy from the experience, "I'm... I'm going to rest. You... might not want to stay..."

Her face falls with resignation, "I guess this is it, huh?"

"At least we won't have to run anymore..."

The teen sighs, "Small comfort."

Its rather easy to drift off to sleep, a pleasant warmth spreading through your body.

... You feel... hot. So hot. It feels nice, you decide, spreading your arms out, smiling. You're floating on top of a massive, white ball, swimming along as if in an ocean of heat and light. Its very peaceful.

A woman, naked and petite, appears next to you. She laughs happily as you roll on top of her small body, pushing your pulsing penis deep inside her womb, your breasts brushing against her nipples as she moans in pure pleasure... Wait.

Aren't you a man? The woman disappears and you see yourself reflected in the bright sun you're floating on. You don't look the same.

Your hair has lengthened down to your mid-back, perfectly straight and appealingly silky. Your facial features has softened, becoming very feminine indeed, as a compliment to your pornstar-esque body. Your delicate hand caresses one of your new, DD-breasts, delighting in the slight give as you press into it. A small trickle of milk flows from the nipple, sending pleasured shivers down your spine.

"Ohh..." you moan in ecstasy, as your hands grip the monster penis dangling from your crotch. Its easily over a foot long, and thick enough to prevent your fingers from wrapping all the way around. Your fingers travel down the base, and you're shocked to find them sink into a tight, blazing hot vagina. You probe your new sexhole, the other hand pumping your giant cock as cum suddenly blasts from the behemoth and showers you in pure delight...

"Aauhh," you groan, waking up from the dream very suddenly. You sit up, feeling happy as you discover you're sitting in a large pool of sperm. A cooing noise sounds behind you, and you turn to see one of your own kind, what the humans designate a 'Flasher'.

You feel amused by such a simple term. Though you know of none better. The Flasher grins at you, her red hair falling over petite, freckled shoulders. You can't figure where she got the enticing black cocktail dress, just long enough to extend over her hips, but doing little to hide the eight inch bulge held tight against her abdomen under the thin fabric.

Looking down at yourself, you frown to think of no classification. The vagina between your legs, a feature all other Infected lack, precludes you from the common fold. And another thing..., "I... I... can speak... I..."

The Flasher mews endearingly, kneeling and bowing her head to you. A muscular Jizzer jumps down from the rafters above, mirroring the petite Infected beside her. You can feel their emotions, incapable of expressing through words, but you know they're swearing allegiance to you.

How odd.

But you grin, "Yes, I will lead."

The Flasher squeals in happiness, pulling up her tight dress and shoving her cock into your unique pussy, sending shocks of **** orgasmic pleasure through you. The Jizzer straddles your stomach, offering her sniper-penis to your willing lips as your own dick was angled into her warm ass.

You want to share this... all encompassing pleasure. The humans don't understand. They deserve this. They should want this...

And you will bring it to them.