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Chapter 21 by Aroband Aroband

Where does he go?

Go for loners and wait for morning

Aiden decided that some easy prey would be best for the moment, just to kill some time until morning came and the real fun began. Few places would attract people this late at night, so better to wait until daylight and then aim for a more densely populated area.

Aiden and Grace mostly frolicked about, literally fucking the night away. They amused themselves with dripping cum on random passerbys from the tops of buildings, then following them until the virus and the urge to fuck overcame them. The women got swift release on the end of Aiden's cock and the men pumped all of Grace's holes to the brim.

Aiden also took the opportunity to experiment more, influencing people's transformations and testing his ability to control and manipulate the viral power flowing through his body. He managed to turn a woman in a tight business suit into a slavering whore just by giving her a taste of his baby batter and then withholding any more from her. It was an amusing two hours as she tried to leave, only to come right back, begging for his cock until her mind broke with need. Aiden enjoyed fucking her, ending up leaving her with her arms and legs bound, naked and effectively comatose, eyes out of focus and jaw slack, his cum covering every inch of her except where she could reach with her tongue. Another man he had let Grace infect before twisting the virus as far as he could, changing the man from a tired-looking middle aged man into a spurting mass of dicks, completely immobile and with no sense of self-awareness.

He had briefly considered the morality of it all before deciding that he didn't care. He didn't care his apathy was due to the virus influencing him or him letting his power go to his head, in the end it didn't matter. He was what he was, and damn if he wasn't enjoying it. There was nothing like him, he didn't even think of himself as human anymore. He was in a class all his own, the old rules didn't apply themselves to him. All he really wanted to do was fuck the virus into as many people as he could.

Through his experiments, he did discover a few new abilities. He could in fact mentally command any infected, and though the range was limited, he had no doubt it would grow. The potential to form a horde of infected sat in his mind, waiting for the day he took his infection global. He could also infiltrate the mind of carriers of the virus, taking control of their bodies whether they were fully transformed or only barely infected. While controlling them, he could feel everything they did and instantly bring them to orgasm. When he tried it on Grace, she said she still felt everything as well, though had no control. Aiden kept that ability in mind as well, the potential for trojan horses to good to pass up. He could also produce pheromones that could do any number of things, including making people ignore him, make them horny, or pacify them to name a few.

Finally, dawn broke and the bustle of the city increased again, more cars filling the streets and pedestrians hurrying to work. Aiden perched himself atop a skyscraper and contemplated where to go.

First stop of the day?

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