Yes, barely

Rachel burst out the door of the gas station, slamming it behind her as soon as she was out. An instant later, a wet splat hit the glass. It was a glob of cum, slowly tickling down. She could see her brother on the other side, facing her though the door before he returned to the gas station girl, her plump lips wrapping around his cock. Rachel was relieved, but still ran as quickly as she could.

The only place she could think to go was back to the club. She had left her phone in her clutch, which had been abandoned at the club, so she couldn't call for help. Hopefully the cops were there and getting the situation under control, so she could get her phone and go home. Maybe they could do something about her brother too.

She walked as quickly as she could back to the night club, only now realizing how sore her feet were from her panicked dash earlier. Fortunately, it was still close enough that it didn't take more than a few minutes to get there. Her heart lept when she saw cops milling around outside. She ran over to one of the officers, a tall woman, and rushed to explain what had happened.

"Now hold on miss, you have to calm down," the female cop said gently. "You're not making any sense. Please, calm down." Rachel took a few deep breaths before starting again.

"My brother is at a gas station a few blocks from here. He needs help."

"Is he hurt? Why didn't you call for help from there?" the woman asked, her sharp eyes piercing her.

"No, at least, I don't think so. He just went crazy and started...masturbating on the girl working there. And then they both started...growing. Her breasts were huge and his....penis too. I don't know what's going on," Rachel said, fear rising in her again. The woman officer was quick to calm her down.

"I understand you're scared. Why don't you have a seat in the back of my car and take a minute to gather your thoughts. Then we can talk more. I'm sure it will help." Rachel hesitantly agreed, and the woman took her over to one of the nearby cars. "I'll be back in a little bit and then we can get to know each other a little better, okay?" she said, her words soothing Rachel's frazzled nerves. She nodded and climbed into the cop car. The female cop smiled gently.

"Have fun," she said before slamming the door shut.

Rachel had no idea what she meant until she heard a slurping noise next to her. She turned and let out a shriek. Two other women were in the back seat, their limbs wrapped around each other as they licked and petted each other's beautiful, naked bodies. They both looked at Rachel, all three women motionless before they jumped at her. Rachel tried to open the door, but it was locked from the outside. She let out one more scream before the women were on her.

They made short work of her dress, stripping her out of it and exposing her slim body. They both started licking her, running their tongues over her abdomen and shoulders. Rachel tried to break free, but couldn't get enough leverage to throw them off. She was **** to endure their slimy tongues running over her thin form. One of the women, an exceptionally curvy blonde, licked up her neck to her ear before switching targets and locking her in a kiss, her tongue wrapping around Rachel's own. The other, a stunning latina with fluttering lashes, had worked her way down Rachel's torso to her pink slit, probing delicately at Rachel's flower. She couldn't help but feel herself begin to get turned on at the gentle stimulation. She started to kiss back at the blonde.

"Is this really so bad?" she wondered as she explored the other woman's mouth, eyes drifting shut. "It feels so good, and that cop did say to calm down." Rachel's mind attempted to rationalize the pleasure she felt as the virus spread through her body, replicating unimpeded. Her hips started to buck, begging for more of the beautiful latina's tongue licking her. Her hands rose to grope the blonde's heaving breasts, sinking into their plush warmth as envy tinged he thoughts.

"What a slut with such big tits. I wonder what its like. I bet they're a pain, too heavy to be useful. Oh, but they're so sexy. Any hunk would want to fuck them, just like Parker." Her thoughts drifted further into debauchery as she was infected and the virus started to twist her mind and body. Her own breasts, barely b-cups, pulsed and quivered, slowly pushing outwards, growing and growing until they pushed against the blonde's pair, competing for dominance. Rachel's hands slipped from her assaulter's pair to her own, reveling in the pleasure shooting from them. Her hips bucked harder as her pussy clenched around the latina woman's tongue, needy for something longer and thicker.

"This really isn't so bad," she thought. "I feel so good. No wonder that whore of a girl wanted Parker's cum so badly. I bet it's delicious." Her mind ran wild at the thought of tracking her twin down and making him fuck her drooling cunt. Her pleasure finally overwhelmed her, sending her screaming into ecstasy. Her hand dove from her new mountainous milkjugs to her spasming pussy, rubbing madly to extend her orgasm. She slowly came down, panting at the effort. She saw the latina staring up at her, vaguely recognizing her as someone she had seen inside the club. But more importantly, she could see a trail of liquid running down her leg.

Rachel moved around, getting under the hot girl that had been licking her cunt. She grabbed the woman's wide hips and shoved her own tongue into the dripping pussy, eager to see what it tasted like.