Old and new tricks

"Can you guess what you get when you cross dark magic and elves?" Aphrodite asked, sauntering over to where Josie and Claire were both still cumming to their hearts' content.

"I have some ideas..." Cecilia said slowly, "so why don't we see if I'm right." She waved her hand and a lurid red tendril of magic snaked out to touch Josie on the chest, who immediately froze in place mid moan. Cecilia poured more viral power into the girl, watching her skin darken, ears lengthen, and hair go to an extremely light pink, so close to white it was almost imperceptible. A few black markings, very similar to the ones decorating Jasmin, wound across Josie's body and her eyes flared to red, awash with renewed lust. With a mad giggle, her utter corruption set in and she threw herself at Claire, immediately forcing the futa-elf's cock into her darkened pussy, laughing and moaning all the while.

"Mmm, I was right, she does make a sexy dark elf. I'm definitely going to make more like her. Something about corrupting her felt so right..."

"Their absolute debauchery really is something else. We can make as many more as you like, but first I need to do something, so be quiet a minute and follow me." Aphrodite walked out of the classroom and through the sex-filled halls, ignoring everything but her destination. Behind her trailed Cecilia, Katherine, and Jasmin, who stumbled slowly as she tried to remember how to walk. Claire and Josie were left behind to revel in their new purposes.

A minute later, they were all outside in the courtyard, with Aphrodite down on one knee and touching the ground with her eyes closed. Cecilia looked around, spotting two girls and a boy all making out with each other on the grass. Eager to test her new corruptive powers more and lacking anything else to do, she conjured up a black and red orb of magic and hurled it at the group.

She watched with an oozing cunt as the girl the ball sank into spontaneously orgasmed, her body shaking violently, before she locked her lips with the other girl, who instantly joined her in mindless rapture. Their eyes were wide open and glowed blue as they squirted on the grass, neither of them able to break their kiss.

Formerly on the lower end of the spectrum for how much the virus had changed them, their bodies went through a sudden spurt of growth, gaining at least a full foot of height each as their tits and asses grew out to match. Their skin darkened considerably as their ears extend to long points, their hair changing to just slightly unnatural colors. Their moans lowered into lusty purrs as their new dark elven needs appeared in their minds. And emerging right with it, were two cocks, hard, long, and ready to be used.

The girls finally managed to break their kiss, though it seemed like they were ****. Still, their new cocks were too good to ignore for their depraved, corrupted minds. They stroked them eagerly, luminous eyes settling on the boy they had been making out with.

"Shit, were you always so fuckable?" one of them asked him, eyes practically shining with lurid thoughts. "Whose ass do you want to put your dick in? Whoever you don't choose is going in your ass though."

"Is he scared? He looks scared. You don't have to be scared, you know. Hey, let's compare cocks! Aww, yours is so cute! Mine's bigger though," the other babbled, gently touching the boy's smaller penis. Her sister dark elf squished the now shorter boy between them, breathing lustily in his rounded ear. "So who do you want to fuck? Say it's me. I want it to be me. You're gonna fuck me, right?"

Cecilia lost track of the three of them as she came gently. As always, the sight of girls with cocks just got her off, and she had a growing appreciation for pervy dark elves too. She was tempted to go join them in fucking the overwhelmed boy when she felt something stemming from her newly adoptive mother. The ground rumbled and the redheaded futa princess abruptly came violently, spurting femcum and jizz in equal measure. Through her still growing connection with the magic of the virus, she felt every Infected in town doing the same, pouring out power.

Aphrodite channeled it all, not holding it in but guiding it to do what she wanted. The earth rumbled again, then hundreds of thousands of green vines, feelers, trunks, sprouts, and growths sprouted for miles, weaving together to form an impenetrable barrier around the town. Flowers blossomed, spewing sweet fragrances that soothed and aroused anyone who smelled them, and even infecting a person if they got too concentrated a dose. The goddess knew it wouldn't take long for the smell to permeate the city, guiding everyone into the virus' embrace.

One girl, a very busty brunette, was fleeing from the school and ran right into the new wall, trying to get through it before it became impenetrable, but only cemented her fate, and felt first hand as the blooms went to work on her voluptuous body. Her breasts were freed in moments and her panties pulled off one leg by the dexterous stamens. She whimpered in fear as the flowers closed in on her chest and crotch, and tears pricked at her eyes when the first pink blossom closed around a nipple.

"Ahh~! No, ple~ease!! Don't make me like them!! Let me go~oo please!" she sobbed, her muscles leaping as the flowers prodded at more of her body. Most devious was one bloom that snuck between her held open legs, some thick, tongue-like appendage emerging from it to lick at her pussy, making her beg for it to stop even more. Another of the lewd blossoms closed in on her other breast and began playing with the firm nipple that capped it with sticky stamen.

"You don't want to be like who?" Aphrodite whispered to the girl through the flowers.

"I'm not a slut. I don't want to be one of those sluts inside," the bound girl whimpered. "They were begging for it and screaming like animals. I don't want to be like them, please..."

"Aww, you poor thing. What's your name, honey?"

"Rose," she gasped, the flower closed around her nipple sucking on it delightfully.

"Lovely coincidence," the queen whispered. "You don't have to fear, Rose, I'm not going to throw you back to them. Their purpose isn't yours. But you do have a purpose, a very special one I think you'll be perfect for." The flower channeling Aphrodite's voice suddenly shot forward and locked with Rose's lips, making her eyes go wide. That only lasted a second, until a gout of sweet nectar poured into her mouth.

The warm liquid instantly calmed her and she instinctively sucked on the bulb for more. The plant didn't disappoint, giving her more of the stuff. Her thoughts turned cloudy, her fear slowly wicked away. She fought against the gradual clouding of her mind, forcing herself to remember the moaning and screaming she had run from, the terror she had felt at the thought of joining them.

She managed to break through the haze for a minute, but the constant flow of nectar threatened to make her slip back into it. She looked around for some hope of salvation, but all she saw was the stamens playing with her boob align themselves to the nipple and push into her breast. She writhed at the feeling, though if it was bliss or agony, she didn't know. She definitely felt it though as the fine tendrils seated themselves deep in the tissue and started to fill her with more nectar while the same happened to her other breast.

At the same time, the flower that had been tending to her pussy **** its way inside her, pushing through her hymen and reaching all the way to her womb. Deep inside herself, she felt more stamens sneak through her cervix, worming their way to poke into her ovaries and dispense more of the liquid.

And finally, the blossom in her mouth let loose its tiny creepers, searching around her mouth and throat before going up into her sinuses. She only experienced the discomfort of the tendrils crawling deep into her skull for a moment before they injected yet more nectar. The feeling was so alien and yet so good, but the liquid ate at her thoughts as it seeped further in, leaving her randomly spasming in her bonds with her eyes stuck in the back of her head.

Rose's thoughts filled with dreams of nurturing and protecting as the nectar in her body started to take effect. Spreading from her breasts, abdomen, and lips, her skin slowly started turning green, a light shade at first but slowly becoming deeper and more vibrant. Her body swelled too, especially as more tendrils sank into her to pump her full. Already large breasts grew slowly as the nectar inside them encouraged them to increase to enormous size. Injections to her thighs and ass caused those to plump up as well, pushing her towards the massively curvy hourglass figure of a fertility idol.

The green overtaking her skin sped up as Rose was lowered into a massive flower that had grown beneath her. Her toes sank into yet more nectar inside just as their color changed, and she gently sank into the bloom. Her spasming had lessened, as did the injection of nectar. The flowers pumping the liquid into her slowly retreated, their jobs done, and Rose's shaking stopped entirely. Her eyes closed gratefully and her body sank fully into the flower with the petals closing around her to finish her transformation.

It only took a few minutes until the pink petals of the flower shook and opened, allowing a completed Rose rise from it. Her body had completed its journey toward utter virility. Foremost were her breasts, wobbling globes greater than her head that dripping with the nectar they had been filled with and now produced on their own. Her belly wasn't overly thin, but was the perfect middle to the hourglass that was completed by her wide hips, delicious ass, and thighs that seemed nearly the size of her waist. Long pastel purple hair, flowed down around pointed, elfin ears and ran nearly the entire length of her body.

The transformed Rose took a happy, sighing breath as she stretched, reveling in the sun on her green skin. Her tremendously abundant flesh jiggled as she did, and if anyone had been watching, they would have gotten quite the show. Not that Rose cared; the only thing she was worried about anymore was the shifting barrier that surrounded the city.

"Protect the barrier, you are bound to it. No one leaves. Any who come to close are yours," Aphrodite's voice whispered to her again, though this time it was inside her head.

"Yes, my goddess," she murmured back. The queen's words filled her, gave her delicious pleasure and purpose, and resounded with her soul. She was indeed bound to the plant wall; her legs were fused to the pink flower she reclined in, connecting her intimately to the many and yet one plants that made up the wall. She knew and was them all, commanding them as she would her own arm.

Satisfied Rose would do as she wished, Aphrodite drew back to herself, rising from where she was crouched in the courtyard. She gently stretched, not really needing to but enjoying the sensation all the same. The first person she saw was Cecilia, sitting nearby looking at her phone and lightly stroking her vulva.

"Welcome back, 'Dite. You should come look at this," the redhead said, not stopping her languid masturbation.

"'Dite'?" the queen asked a bit incredulously as she walked over.

"It's really hard to shorten your name, I had to try something, and 'Aphro' wasn't going to work. That's not important though, take look at this hunk." Aphrodite looked over her shoulder and saw a familiar trio sitting on a couch calmly talking to another woman.

"Aires," she whispered and tried to ignore the hungering tremble in her pussy that accompanied seeing him, even through a screen. "He's your king," the goddess said when Cecilia asked who he was, "and your god. And probably your adoptive father if you think about it. *gasp* That means you can call him Daddy when he fucks you."

"You say that like it's a certainty," Cecilia said dubiously, looking back at the blonde, who was wide-eyed and quivering with desire.

"Look at his cock and tell me you wouldn't scream just to have it inside you," Aphrodite whispered, directing Cecilia's eyes back towards the screen. The girl could immediately see the appeal of the thick, powerful thing, but she didn't feel the overriding lust that clearly gripped the queen. "I suppose I can't blame you, not until you've had it stirring you up and stretching you out. But I think you'll know it soon enough."

"Why's that?"

"My Love just declared to the world what we are. Every one of our enemies will come for him and us. We are more powerful together and my native powers are most suited to defense. He knows this and knows where I am. I promise, within three days, he'll be here, and you'll be begging to have him fuck you."

"...You know, A, you really know how to get a girl excited."

"And that's a much better nickname. Come on, there's plenty of preparations to make."