A rude interruption

Just as Aiden was about to plunge back inside the blonde, something tackled him, popping his swollen cock free. Two sizable areas of pressure on his arm told him his attacker was a woman, which made what came next all the more pleasurable. Shoving her off of him, he pressed her down, holding her there with his newfound strength. He shoved his iron-hard dick between her modest breasts, not even bothering to register what her face looked like. A quick squeeze of her still clothes tits and the friction of her shirt was enough to send him over the edge, cum spurting out of his dick. He shot two wads on the woman's face before slamming himself back into his original target, redoubling his orgasm and filling the blonde to her limit.

The blonde woman moaned in rapture, completely overcome by the infection of the virus. Her body convulsed wildly, her head rolling on her neck. Physical transformation quickly followed as she was fully infected. Her respectable ass filled out to proper 'fuck-me' proportions and her waist thinned slightly. Her breasts, still pressed against the wall, slowly pushed her back into Aiden as they grew from the eye-catching mounds they had been to ludicrous size. Her hair shortened slightly and streaks of hot pink appeared among the blonde locks. Her lips swelled into luscious pillows that were permanently parted, begging for a cock to suck on. They became the same shade of pink running through her hair, and her eyes shifted to match. Her skin tone deepened just slightly like that of a fake tan, giving her the appearance of a dumb bimbo.

Momentarily satisfied, Aiden pulled himself out of the new bubbly blonde, who immediately began babbling about wanting to suck cock or something. It only took a moment for her to set her sights on a jock in the watching crowd, which quickly broke apart as she ran towards him. Aiden took a moment to savor his fuck, knowing it was the first of many as the virus burned through his brain, encouraging him to fuck as many sluts as he could.

The woman on the ground was practically comatose, her eyes rolled up as her eyelids fluttered. The only signs that she was still conscious was her darting tongue, which flickered out to taste the cum Aiden had covered her with, and her hands, which twitched and seemed to be inching towards her pussy. Aiden watched her for a moment, thinking she might need some help giving in to the virus.