Try to flee

You turn to flee, and at first it seems like you might just make it. But then, just as you are about to run into the closest point of escape, which are the changing rooms, you run into something, and you bounce to the ground. Another one of these invisible freaks! In that brief contact, you felt their skin; it felt like they were burning from a fever, and the hot sensation still lingered on your fingertips. You try to scramble to your feet, but this new invisible figure kicks you in the stomach, and you nearly barf. This gives the first infected enough time to wander over to you.

"Smelllll meeee... taaaaste meeee... lickkkk meeee gooood...!"

Your arms are held down by invisible hands as the invisible infected lies on top of you. You feel her squishy breasts against your torso, so you assume it's another woman. You struggle, trying to throw this weight off yourself, but she's surprisingly strong and unmovable. She laughs at your futile attempt at freedom. The visible infected, now towering over your face, pulls at her bathing suit, pulling the bit of spandex that covers her cunt and arsehole to the side. She moans, turns around, and you yell, realising what she's doing. You're silenced as she squats down and sits on your face.

It's suffocating. She smells of chlorine, sweat, jizz, piss and unwashed spandex, and it's doubled by her immense heat. You can't breathe as her anus rubs against your lips. It oozes a foul clear slime. Thankfully her butthole is clean of shit, but that's a small mercy.

"Smelllll meeee... taaaaste meeee... lickkkk meeee gooood...!" She says again, dribbling drool all over chin, although you can't see it. "Lickkkk meeee! Lickkkk meeee! Lickkkk meeee scummmm! Perrr... perrrverrrt! Peeeeerrrrverrrrt..."

You try to resist by clenching your mouth shut, but she pulls your head up by your hair, and you yell. Ooze gets in your mouth, and you seriously regret it; it's absolutely disgusting! You have never tasted something so foul before, and you manage to push her off your face by just an inch. You breathe in deeply, the chlorine heavy air like clean alpine freshness in comparison. You spit what you can out, but the taste still clings to your palette.

...Yet for some reason you suddenly want more. More! Oh god more! You never felt this yearning before, this kind of want for ambrosia! How can it be so foul, yet a voice inside you can tell you it's godly? A moan escapes you invuluntarilly, and she sits on top of you once more. You lick hesitantly at first, unsure if you should be doing this, but the taste hits you again, just as foul and bitter and dirt tasting as before. Yet you still lick. You tongue her anus like your life depends on it, because in a way, it does.

"Oh! Peeeerrrvert scuuummmm! Oh! Ah! So gooood... perrr... perrrverrrt! Lickkkk! Lickkkk!" She commands you, still pulling you by your hair. Her cunt dribbles all over your face, her thighs tight against the sides of your head. You dig your tongue in deeper, and she shudders and grunts, which makes you want to do it even more. You thrust your tongue in, and thrust and thrust and thrust as far you can, as fast as you can, for as long as you can, and she's clenching and writhing and rubbing and moaning, and then suddenly she cries out a primal, lustfull, wild cry of exctasy, as she orgasms, and what an orgasm it is! Piss and femcum splash against your face, covering you with warm wetness. You grunt and cum as well, although you're not exactly sure why, until you realise that the other infected, the one that pinned you down in the first place and you completely forgot about, had taken the liberty to tear your trousers and free your cock. She was sucking you off the whole time, but you were so preoccupied you didn't notice. You also didn't notice yourself turning. No longer are you a thinking, rational human. You are now a primal, lustfull, wild shell of a man, though perhaps more of a man than before. Your cock is now larger than before, raised at full mast in a satisfying manner. And your skin now matches hers; yellowish gray, almost sulphuric. You moan gutteraly, begging her of more, and she's more than happy to oblige.

"Smelllll meeee... taaaaste meeee... lickkkk meeee gooood...!"