Rebecca meets Kaitlyn and confesses

“It must’ve been hard to overtake a whole central station,” Kaitlyn said and looked around the main hall. “I must say it’s quite impressive. I thought I'd have so many people here to infect myself, but guess not, right?”

Rebecca couldn’t think straight. Before her was one of the chosen women of her master and she was talking to her like Rebecca was equal to her. She completely forgot about her environment, that all around them the enormous orgy still continued, even though more and more people continued to leave the main hall and rushed into the fresh air.

“A little bit shy, are we?” Kaitlyn asked and raised an eyebrow, her cheerful smile widening even more. “You are very interesting, Rebecca.”

“I…I’m just overwhelmed by your presence, my mistress,” Rebecca said with a look full of awe. “It’s such an honour…”

“Well, you certainly know your place, don't you?” Kaitlyn said. “And it seems you weren't completely mind wiped by the virus.”

“No,” Rebecca agreed eagerly. “I know how to restrain myself. I can ignore it for a while, even though it hits me harder next time when I do this. But so I can think straight and make a plan.”

“Very interesting, indeed,” Kaitlyn said and looked in Rebecca’s eyes, as if she was looking for an answer in it. Rebecca returned her look, still kneeling in front of her, too overwhelmed by the demonic fairy's presence.

“Who infected you?” the red-haired sex-angel asked.

“Some guy, I don’t know his name.”

“He is here too?”

“No. He is most likely still with his dick in somebody's cunt or ass,” Rebecca said and smiled shyly. “I left him after the wedding that got turned into a fuck-festival.”

“Ah, now we’re talking,” Kaitlyn said and her interested face lit up as she understood Rebecca. “You were at the wedding I went to with my master yesterday?”

“Yes.”

“So that’s how you know me…but you must’ve heard our master's call, right?”

“It’s always with me,” Rebecca said breathlessly, the quiet voice in her head still speaking to her. “He commanded us all to infect the whole city.”

“But you restrained yourself and instead of moving with the horde, you moved towards the central station?”

“Well, first, I needed assistance,” Rebecca explained eagerly. “My friends live in the suburbs and I infected them at one of the train stops. They were easy targets, though I’m impressed by one of their mental states. Then we took over a train, infected the passengers on the following stops, and stopped here. I flew to the door and locked it so nobody could escape.”

“Very impressive,” Kaitlyn said and Rebecca felt prouder than she ever had before. “Indeed, very impressive. You’ve done well.”

“Thank you, my mistress,” Rebecca said submissive. “I’m glad you appreciate my work.”

“Well, I’m a bit sad that no one in this place is left to infect anymore,” Kaitlyn said with a fake pout. “But maybe you want a reward?”

“The only thing I want...” Rebecca said and looked directly in Kaitlyn's red eyes. “Is to serve. To infect and to spread.”

“That makes two of us,” Kaitlyn laughed. “So I think I can give you a little reward? What do you think, if I please you for your hard work at this place?”

The red-headed woman stepped forward and Rebecca could feel her pussy rapidly dampen. Kaitlyn’s presence alone was so tempting that she nearly could cum by just touching one of her own sensitive breasts or her wet pussy. But Rebecca was still determined to reach her goal and even if her mind was now obsessed with sex…she still had one greater goal to achieve.

“Your offer honours me, my mistress,” Rebecca said shyly. “But I don't think you can give me what I want.”

Kaitlyn’s smile disappeared slightly and she frowned, confused.

“I can’t?” she asked surprised.

“No…maybe…but…” Rebecca took a deep breath, then she blurted out her wish. “You…you are not him.”

Kaitlyn watched her with an indefinable look. It was like she was looking into her mind and maybe she could. If she could, she would see only one image of the wedding reception from the day before: the figure of a man, so perfect, so incredibly tempting and so powerful, he almost seemed untouchable.

“You want him,” Kaitlyn said, still with that undefinable look.

It wasn’t a question. It was statement, and Rebecca nodded one single time in response. As if this had triggered something in her mind, she began to squeeze her breasts and she could feel her pussy leaking onto the tiles of the main hall. She couldn’t stop her arousal anymore and started to finger herself, giving in to the virus once more. The image of the master was clouding every other thought.

“You saw him yesterday, but he didn’t fuck you…but unlike all of the other girls there, you weren’t satisfied with all the infected in there…you want to be fucked by him?” Kaitlyn asked, her smile returning to her face as the kneeling Rebecca was masturbating in front of her.

“I do,” Rebecca said, though it was more a moan than a sentence. “I want to feel him inside me. He was so perfect…I saw him moving around into all of these people…his presence was so…”

The words didn’t come to her mind, but Kaitlyn finished her sentence. “Impressive? Overwhelming? Incredible?”

“Everything,” Rebecca sighed and she could feel her orgasm hitting her again.

Kaitlyn watched her with a slight smile as Rebecca fell on her back and slipped one finger into her pussy while touching her breasts with her other hand. Rebecca closed her eyes and again she saw the master moving only a few meters away, his perfect shape strolling through the wedding reception. Her orgasm lasted nearly a minute, and as she opened her eyes, Kaitlyn still was standing in front of her, watching her with a slight smile.

“I'll have to talk with Grace,” she said smirking, more to herself than to Rebecca. “Looks like she has a competitor when it comes to addiction to Ares.”

“Ares,“ Rebecca said excited. “Yes…he is a god.”

“He is, yeah,” Kaitlyn said, and for a moment, she seemed to forget what was going on around her. The two women paused a moment in their own thoughts, then Rebecca heard a common voice at her left.

“Hey Beccy.” It was Jess. She still looked perfect, her batwings not even wrinkled, but cum was splattered over her body, as if she had bathed in it. She scooped something from her body while she was moving towards them and licked it from her fingers. She noticed Kaitlyn and froze immediately, staring at the perfect woman with open mouth. Now that Rebecca focused again, she noticed that the main hall, jam-packed with a bunch of people just a few minutes ago, now was nearly empty. Only a few couples were fucking against the walls or at the entrance to the main floor. It seems that most of the people had left the central station to spread out outside.

“Hi there,” Kaitlyn said smiling. “One of your friends, Rebecca?”

“Jess,” introduced Rebecca her to Kaitlyn. “What is it, Jess?”

“Oh my god…” Jess just mumbled, looking at Kaitlyn like she had never seen such beauty. Well, technically, she indeed never had seen the things Rebecca witnessed.

“I guess she helped you?” Kaitlyn asked and moved towards the petrified Jess.

“She did,” Rebecca agreed and stood up. “Where is Sue?”

“Already on her way, I think,” Jess mumbled, while she was gazing at the perfect Kaitlyn coming closer and closer to her. “College…she said something about college…”

“Your friends seem to be as eager as you, Rebecca,” Kaitlyn said and touched Jess' cum-covered skin. “Very eager to spread the joy of the virus.”

Jess moaned as the red-headed demoness touched her breasts and her legs trembled from a new orgasm. Rebecca watched in awe, as the young girl fell to her knees as well and looked to Kaitlyn in complete bliss.

“I…I…you are so…oh my god”, she babbled. “How…? Perfect…oh my…gosh…you…I…”

“She is sweet,” Kaitlyn said and looked to Rebecca with an inviting smile. “Still not willing to let me give you a reward? Feeling good like little Jess here?”

Rebecca returned the smile shyly. “No. You heard my wish.”

“A wish I cannot fulfil, I fear. What a bad little fairy I am,” Kaitlyn sighed. "Well then..." Jess moaned as Kaitlyn pinched one of her nipples, instantly orgasming again. “But you,” Kaitlyn said smiling. “You helped too?”

“Y…yeah,” Jess said breathlessly.

“So, maybe you want a reward, then?” Kaitlyn asked.

“Yeees,” Jess moaned.

“What do you want, my little demon-girl?” Kaitlyn asked in a whisper, still only touching one of Jess nipples. “You have something in mind? Or should I think about something myself?”