Take to the sky

Aiden looked around the fully converted club, the former patrons fully infected and fucking like there was no tomorrow. Satisfied with the successful viral transmission, Aiden made for the door, reading to find new humans to corrupt.

"My Lord, wait for me," Grace called to him, falling into step behind him, cum dripping from her face and tits. "That cum fountain was a great choice, really spices up the place. Tasty too." She licked globs of jizz from her chin, scooping dollops up from the tips of her nipples.

"Wasn't even my idea, that happened all on its own," Aiden said, pushing past the cops that had gathered outside. He decided to leave them to the newly transformed inside. He'd make the police his own some other time. They hardly paid him any mind, their eyes not even focusing on him, even when he bumped into them. Apparently he could be effectively invisible when he wanted to be.

Deciding a change of pace was in order, Aiden focused on his body, willing changes into existence. The virus flowing through his veins rapidly took action, sprouting another pair of wings, this time reptilian in nature. Dark gold scales covered his arms and legs up to his biceps and thighs. Horns grew from his skull and his eyes turned to slits. A ridge of spines appeared out of his vertebrae and a thick tail twitched, coiling in the air. The remainder of his skin shifted to a grayish tone as his transformation abated. Grace wasted no time running her hands over his now taloned hands and arms.

"Oh, Master, you're making me so wet..." she crooned, practically drooling over the man that ruled her existence.

"There's time for that later," he said, brushing her away. "I want to find somewhere new to spread the virus. More playthings are never a bad thing." He flared his new draconic wings and pumped them hard, easily achieving flight, Grace close behind him aloft her own dark feathers.

From the air, Aiden could see a large portion of the city, stretching from the downtown area to the suburbs. He could see large office buildings, normally packed with people but almost completely empty this late at night. There were the wide runways of the airport visible to his left and the twisting streets and cul-de-sacs of suburbia to the right. Below him, people still wandered, fewer than before but they were present all the same, each one offering the opportunity of easy prey and a quick fuck.