Many, as the virus is fully released on the school

"Do you think we should wait any longer?" Aphrodite asked, sitting in 'her' classroom after her first class of the day. In the process of taking over the Advanced Literature class, she had discovered that each of the classes had a two hour break between them. Hardly a bad thing, especially when she wanted to spend a casual hour fucking.

"Hold...on....I'm...so CLOSE!!! HNGGGG!!" Cecilia moaned, her cock throbbing inside a poor girl's throat. She had seen the petite, grey-haired woman during the previous class and hadn't been able to resist the need to fuck her. The small-chested girl hadn't been able to resist the redhead's allure and had stayed behind, only to find herself naked, transformed, **** on Cecilia's massive dick, and utterly enslaved, all while her new goddess moaned and came down her throat.

"Good girl," Cecilia gasped as she came down and patted the girl on her silvery head, the poor woman squirting and whining from the simple praise. "I don't think so," she finally said once she was fully recovered. "Doing it earlier means more time for everyone to fuck everyone else."

"To fuck me, Mistress?" the short girl asked innocently, turning over to offer her holes to Cecilia. Some tiny part of her was outraged and furious at her own submissiveness, but the rest of her demanded that she give herself, body, mind, and soul, to her redheaded futa goddess.

"Hmm, I don't see why not. First though, what's your name?" Cecilia asked, while Aphrodite closed her eyes and concentrated.

"Name? What do you want my name to be?" she asked, no longer really able to remember what it had been. Her old self was so small that it barely protested.

"Anything I want?" Cecilia asked and the girl nodded. "Then...Katherine, so you can be my little pussy cat. And to fit the theme..." Katherine felt two tufted ears sprout from the top of her head and she instinctively purred, flipping around again to lift her legs and beg for a dicking, revealing a slim waving tail too.

"I'll be a good girl, Mistress. Your good kitty girl," she said with adoration in her eyes.

"You are a good girl, and good girls get..." Cecilia trailed off as the lust inside her exploded in intensity. Suddenly, a block she didn't know existed in her mind was lifted, and she knew she could fuck anyone she wanted to now. She knew every other Infected in the school was feeling it too and could already hear the first moans and screams from the hallway. The redhead looked at Katherine, whose eyes were wide and pussy was gushing like a faucet. It was an easy decision for the futa to step forward and slam home with a scream. "FUUUUUCKKK!!!! FUCK YOU!!!" she howled, rutting the catgirl as hard as she could, leaving the petite woman to cum mindlessly and lose herself further.

Aphrodite watched the whole thing with her hand buried in her snatch, masturbating to that sight and all the ones like it she could see in her mind's eye.

Paige was hurrying to school, huffing and wondering what she had done the night before. She was never late and always woke up on time, except for today, and it was made all the worse by the fact that she had no idea what she had been doing. It must have been exhausting though, since she woke up tired, sore, and with the distinct feeling of dried sweat. She didn't think it mattered as she got ready as quickly as possible, skipping breakfast (a normally unthinkable thing) in an effort to get out the door fast enough.

She was getting close, close enough that she thought she might, maybe, be okay, when an electric tingle went through her body, starting from her extremities and converging in her core. Overwhelming arousal hit her like a truck, bringing with it her memories not just of the night before but the days previous too. She remembered being **** to drink the foul cum from a monstrous penis attached to a woman. She remembered growing her own phallus, playing with it, cumming from it, and going home to do the same thing with her family that the woman had done to her. No wonder she had been exhausted, she had jizzed all over her mother, her father, and her older brother nearly a dozen times total before passing out.

Paige immediately dropped her bag and ducked into a small parking garage, hiding behind a pillar to be out of sight from the street. She mindlessly pulled her loose dress up and only then realized she hadn't worn a bra or panties. In fact, she remembered specifically not wearing them, her sex-craving subconscious telling her to ignore them when she was dressing. The reason became clear a second later as her small bee-sting breasts ballooned out into pert jiggling globes, and her thick penis reappeared above her pussy at the same time her butt gained mass. Her body trembled and her face flushed deeply as her cock twitched and spurted without any stimulation at all. Still, Paige couldn't fault it for just how good it felt, her tight grip threatening to tear her dress in half.

As soon as she was done cumming, Paige looked around. Not to be sure she hadn't been seen, she didn't care about that anymore, but rather to see if there was anyone around that she could fuck. It was all that mattered to her anymore: finding someone to fuck her or that she could fuck. The former good girl was consumed by sex, hungering and yearning for it. She didn't even notice drool dripping from her mouth when she spotted a pretty young woman walking nearby, her mind already lost in how good the woman's cunt would feel. Without a second thought, she ran towards the woman, eager to damn her with all-consuming pleasure.

Whitney was beyond annoyed. Not an unusual state for her, but supremely aggravating, especially this time. She had lied about feeling sick to her parents so that she could stay home, an easy fib given how tired she looked, and had waited with bated breath and gently thrusting hips for them to leave. Then they had and she was left alone, finally, and she wasted no time turning over to grab the length protruding from her crotch.

The dick was angry and purple, courtesy of a night of stroking it to no avail. She hadn't been able to cum since school the day before and it was consuming her. With every pump, she felt like she was closer, cut could never quite reach the peak she craved. The temptation to go rut her mother had been horrifically present all night, but Whitney had resisted and settled for her own hand.

Now though, she wasn't holding back. She pulled her laptop out and turned on the sexiest thing she could find, namely some hentai of a girl with a huge dick absolutely ruining another girl. She immediately regained any hardness she had lost and her small hand wrapped around the length. She hadn't worn pants since the night before, nothing would fit her anyways. Her black tank top was quickly pulled up to bare her breasts, a bit larger and perkier than they had been before. Those didn't matter as much though, certainly not as much as her cock.

So began another frustrating couple of hours. Whitney went through video after video, anything she could find that was even remotely sexy to her, but nothing could get her off. She felt like she was close a few times, but right before she could reach what felt like the end, it faded off, leaving her all the more frustrated.

Suddenly, it was like a switch had been flipped. Whitney's heavy balls, positively filled with potent sperm, spasmed as a shock went through her body. Pearly white semen arched out of her cock, shooting up and back down as she shuddered at the feeling. She had experienced it before, but now it was so much better. More freeing. Like she could just let it all go and not care anymore. Like she could just cum and cum and cum, just like the futas on the videos she was watching.

She came more and harder without care, not holding back anything. More and more jizz rained down, coating her, her laptop, her hair, the floor, the couch she was slumped against, and anything else nearby. She couldn't stop her eyes from rolling back a little, especially as a stray glob hit her tongue and she realized how good it tasted. Her orgasm redoubled, if it hadn't already, her testicles intent on pumping out every drop they held. It was almost a shame, she thought, there'd be none left for whoever got fucked by her.

She didn't know where the thought came from, but once it appeared, she couldn't shake it. She had to, just had to, fuck someone. Mouth, ass, cunt, hand, tits, it didn't matter so long as she could plaster someone else in jizz like she was doing to herself. With no one home, she was **** to look elsewhere. One of the neighbors was between jobs, she knew, a man just in his thirties that she sometimes caught looking at her. She wasn't sure she had liked them before, but now she was likely to be the one leering. He'd make for a great first partner, she thought with another spurt of white cum, her balls already working on the next load.

Irene should have known holding back wouldn't do any good. Ever since she had grown her cock, she had ignored it to the best of her ability. She never touched it, never came with it, didn't even think about it if she didn't have to. Even when it kept her in a constant state of discomfort and nearly unbearable arousal, she didn't cave to it. She had sighed with relief when she realized it disappeared when around other people and had used every excuse to stay around people.

The one place she knew she was safe was at school, until she suddenly wasn't. With no warning, a chill had gone through her body and her body began bulging out. Her dick shot out, thicker and darker than it had been before, followed by two achingly full nuts. Her thighs and ass became enormously thick, though not as egregious thanks to a sudden growth spurt that added nearly eight inches to her height.

She heard her dress creak and strain through the lust pounding in her brain, the hem no longer long enough to cover anything below her waist. The fabric there was also pulled close to her body as her tits positively exploded in size. The black and white material hugged her rapidly developing curves until she heard the telltale ripping of fabric, her monstrous tits no longer able to be contained.

She felt positively bloated, and she knew that her **** to indulge in her new body was the cause. She was almost afraid what would happen if she continued to resist, but before she could really consider it, a thick penis was shoved into her pussy from behind and hands wrapped around her wrists, keeping her from escaping.

"Yeah, fuck pussy, yeah, yeah, yeah, take it you hot sex bitch, fuck yeah," came a male voice from behind her, his grunts in time with the thrusts. Irene knew she wanted to fight back, but the pleasure was finally overwhelming her. She clamped down on the feeling, but nothing could stop her body now that it had what it wanted. She was **** to just scream and gasp, both coming out more pleasure-tinged than she wanted.

"Fuck, you're good, so good, gonna jizz you up, cum up your precious clean CUNT!!!" the man behind he yelled as he did just that, dumping a massive quantity of semen into her. It was the last straw for Irene, who was already struggling to resist finally cumming. Her body jerked, tearing her dress further, and her face screwed up in a mask of tortured ecstasy.

Her own massive member fired pulse after pulse of cum, each one so close to the next that it nearly felt like a constant flow, only separated by slightly larger wads. Her dress tore even more, her massively expanded tits visible through the growing tears. Her thick cock wouldn't stop either, it just continued pouring out every glob and drop it could. Amid her crushing pleasure, Irene hoped that she would shrink back down once the pressure inside her lessened, but she could already tell that wouldn't be the case. She sobbed with despair and sexual bliss, resigning herself to an existence as a cumming futa sex whore, until another dick jammed into her semen-soaked cunt, making the cream gush everywhere and redoubling her pleasure.

After that, nothing really mattered anymore.

The screaming was finally starting to die down, Nancy thought. Thank goodness too, she was getting close to losing her mind from the constant climax she had experienced ever since her body answered the tingle that she had felt back when she had been a he. Her over-orgasmic mind could just barely remember her life as a boy named Nile, a smart, quiet, and bespectacled kid that had mostly been ignored in a way he had been perfectly satisfied with. A boy that had gotten kissed by a random girl in what had to have been the hottest thing that ever happened to him in his virgin life just a day ago.

Fortunately, Nancy didn't have to remember Nile anymore. Not since he had grown the biggest, most monstrous tits, a gigantic throbbing dick, and thighs that could crush a man in eternal, squishy heaven. Nile was gone, and Nancy couldn't be happier to be a thick, sexy futa who had spent every moment since becoming herself shooting semen and milk all over her classroom, inspiring everyone around her to transform into oversexed creatures and join her in senseless rapture.

She almost wanted it to stop for a moment, so she could test out her cock for the first time. She looked around the room and saw people grouping together, grabbing anyone they could regardless of whether they were willing or not. Either way, they were soon lost in sexual bliss just like everyone else. Nancy wanted to be one of them, shoving her cock in someone's hole or having her new pussy broken in, but she couldn't move.

Even if she could summon the mental strength to stand, she doubted her body physically could. She was only convinced more when she came again, even harder than before, spraying a new wave of cum and cream from her dick and tits. She knew it was useless the same way she knew she'd never stop feeling this utter rapture. Her hands lost the last of their strength and whatever she had been holding before her transformation fell to the cum-slicked floor. She let herself get lost in her climaxes, watching her classmates fuck with animal intensity, only hoping that someone would come up and at least grope her eventually.

Jesse's day had gone from normal to awful to incredible in the space of five minutes and was only going to get better. She had just been sitting in class when a girl a few desks over from her had suddenly screamed in what she could only assume was utter pleasure, her body slumped over and shaking. A quick glance around the classroom had shown a couple other people that seemed to be caught up in the same thing, clearing cumming from the stains that were blooming on their pants. Then everything had gone to hell as they all got up and started spreading their insanity to anyone nearby.

She had watched motionlessly in twisted fascination until someone had pushed her onto her desk and kicked away her chair. She had just enough time between being slammed onto the wood and having her pants torn open to see a girl standing behind her with a gigantic dick sticking out of the front of her jeans. Jesse hadn't even had the chance to gasp before her pussy was split by the girl's cock, **** her thoroughly and entirely.

But once the clarity and the pleasure set in, she loved it. Loved the dick stirring her up, loved the pounding of her pulse, and adored the throbbing shaft attached to her own body. As soon as the girl behind her allowed, she stripped off the rest of her restrictive clothes and left the room, her lust-crazed mind frantically trying to think before she completely lost control.

Screams filled the hallway, people running, cowering, and fucking all around her. Jesse ignored all of it, pushed through the frantic crowd, purely focused on her goal. Every flash of blonde hair turned her head, but it was never who she was looking for. She prowled the school, adamantly refusing the increasing number of offers for intercourse. Her mind was focused on one person, but she just couldn't find her, until she caught sight of a very familiar door.

Whenever Samantha, resident pretty girl and eternal annoyance for Jesse, really wanted to take her down a peg, she would drag the slimmer, auburn-haired girl into a specific unused hallway, perfectly out of sight and free to do as she wanted. Now, Jesse was standing in front of that exact door, practically vibrating at the thought that Samantha was probably behind that door. Without waiting any longer, she shoved it open.

There was Samantha, her pretty blonde hair hiding her face as she slumped against the wall until she pushed it aside to see who was there. Jesse could see a cold sweat immediately appear on the other girl's face, eyes glinting with fear. "Gotcha, bitch!" she cried giddily, storming right up to Samantha, her dick trembling with arousal and excitement. "I...hah...I wanna...see you **** on this monstrosity....hehe...heh...ehhehehheeh..." Jesse giggled madly, her dick oozing precum from its throbbing tip. Samantha didn't even know what to say to the girl hunched over above her, she could only watch with a tangled mixture of horror, fear, and nervousness as the dripping thing came closer.

"Open up now, you frigid cunt, cause once I'm done fucking your throat, this thing is going in your pussy and your ass."

"Eh...eheh...um, maybe you could...not?" Samantha asked, twitching with nerves with Jesse's gigantic dick in her face.

"HAH, NOPE!!" the auburn-haired girl cried and immediately filled the blonde's mouth with futa dick before she could protest further. Samantha squirmed in discomfort, but only until the taste of Jesse's semen seeped into her brain.

Mary really didn't want to give in. When the cafeteria had been flooded with the nymphomaniacal bodies of her schoolmates, she had been one of the first to have gotten a blast of cum to the face. Her head had been spinning ever since, but she had been conscious enough to see her friends fall into sexually ravaged bliss one by one. Thanks to that, she had no illusions about what would happen to her if she relaxed the grip she had on her self control for even a moment. She'd join them, her beautiful, sexy, orgasming friends, and never look back at the life she'd had. But for the moment, she still had that life and she was terrified of losing it.

She was also mind bogglingly horny. An ever increasing number of her brain cells were screaming at her to pinch her tender nipples, grope her swelling breasts, stroke her core, fist herself, or just stick her ass in the air until someone filled her up. To keep it away, she did everything else, pulled her hair, slapped herself, even held her breath, but nothing helped. In fact, it made it worse, the pain being translated into pleasure until she just wanted someone to dominate her, call her a slut, slap her around, and then fuck her until she begged them to stop.

Her own mind was coming down around her and Mary could feel it. Tears blurred her vision once she knew she couldn't hope to hold out much longer, but she persevered nonetheless. More and more of her mind was dragged into debauchery, until she could either control her hand or her feet. Knowing what she wanted her fingers to do, she slumped against the wall, barely staying upright. Some liquid she probably didn't want to know the source of seeped into her already cum- and sweat-soaked shirt, ruining it further.

Mary huffed and panted, fighting desperately with herself, but she couldn't hold on much longer. She could feel one hand creeping across her massively swollen chest, and a moment after it unbuttoned one bit of her shirt, the whole thing burst open, sending boob spilling out with a horrifically tempting wave of pleasure. Mary's eyes bugged out as she frantically tried to not scream, just barely succeeding. Unfortunately, focus spent on not shrieking her pleasure to the world was focus not spent on keeping her hands where they should be. She whimpered as she realized her mistake too late, just before her hand shoved itself into her panties.

Mary's world fell apart at the first touch of her slim fingers to her gushing pussy. Her other hand instantly joined it as she sobbed, only for mind-shattering pleasure to erase her despair. One last gasp of grief escaped her before her legs gave out along with her will and she orgasmed violently.

"Yeah bitch, cum your brains out then ride my fat, throbbing cock. I wanna feel those thighs squeeze me! Shit, those tits are the BEST!!" Mary was momentarily taken out of her climax as an absolutely huge gout of cum splattered her chest and the wall behind her. She could feel the warm goo oozing over her body, courtesy of whoever was standing in front of her. She honestly couldn't tell who it was thanks to a combination of fucklust, tears, and cumming, but she didn't care either. She just moaned more, continuing to convulse with rapture.

Apparently her open mouth was an enticing target since a dick filled it some amount of time later. Mary didn't suck on it, mainly thanks to her continuing inability to control her own orgasm-locked body, but that didn't stop its owner from using her. She just existed, climaxing almost non-stop, each small pause only giving her a small amount of clarity before whisking her away in a whirlwind of rapture. Her leaking eyes still didn't let her see anything, but she heard the sounds loud and clear: delighted cries, impassioned yells, the brutal slapping of flesh on flesh, and the beautiful noise of orgasms. It all wove together to form some magical song that only seemed to live in Mary's head, but it was one she wanted to hear more of. Determined to join her voice to the chorus, she **** more of the cock into her throat, her muffled screams joining the rest as she climaxed again.