An infected soldier

He stepped forward anyway. This motherfucker obviously didn't know when to quit. I squared up. If he tried to take me by **** again it would cost him in flesh and blood. My right hand went tight near my chin, my left clenched forward as my legs shifted, ready to stick and move. This shocked him briefly before a smile slit his face; like the snake he was.

"Stupid bitch." he said, pulling the service pistol from his belt. He brought it up slowly, leveling it at my chest. I didn't move. I knew I had him by the balls and so did he.

"Go ahead. You only told a hundred people I was the cure since I arrived. See what they do to you when the find my lifeless body next to your stupid, horny ass."

He grunted, and backed off. I watched him put the gun away, and turn. "You know, its not like its been easy. Some of it is still in my head. I wanna fuck every girl I see. I've given in too many times. Lots of girls leave my office with their heads down. I hate it, but I can't stop it. Hell, it helped my career. I hate every single man I see. Its like I'm...supercharged. Its hard to explain..." he said, turning back to face me.

I stared at him, unimpressed. He was a weak man undeserving of redemption. "Beth. I..." he said just as the gates were raised. "Colonel! We got a man down! He got bit on the perimeter! Fuck sir, he's turning fast! We heard a rumor that...that...." was all the private could get out before his voice failed him.

"Don't worry Colonel. I'll take care of this." I said, walking passed the private. He stumbled after me as I walked toward the convoy. A ring of soldiers, weapons drawn, encircled the crying, begging soldier. I knew I had to make an impression, so I whistled and pulled off my top. My white skin gleamed in the early morning light as a Corperal stepped aside as I entered the circle. The man was on his knees, weeping. He had a bloody patch on his left calf.

"Soldier, this is going to sound really strange, but pull your dick out right now." I said. I saw the blue milkiness at he corners of his eyes. He hesitated. I huffed and shrugged, and ripped my pants off. "I need you cock hard, soldier!" I commanded as I strode forth.