Cities fell within weeks of the virus turning up within city limits. It wasn’t a bloody shit show of zombie apocalypse as much as it was a nonstop orgy with the occasional rape of the uninfected.
The physical changes that happened to a person once the virus set in were apparent. Some might say that men would suffer from elephantiasis of the cock and balls due to the complete size difference after infection.
Men roamed the streets mostly nude with their large sack hanging halfway to their knees and their cocks swaying as they moved. It was almost rare to see a flaccid penis anymore. There seemed to be a permanence to their erections. Even not in use, they were rigid and stiff. Granted it was only during sexual acts that they engorged to their full size but after infection a full erection was closer to 9, 10, even 14 inches. Some as thick as a rolling pin.
The women, the poor women, who weren’t infected…well they soon became infected. Perhaps we will talk about that another time.
But the infected women. They were unable to dominate a man by themselves as we saw in Part 1: Infection. Instead they roamed in packs. Sometimes a dozen women, all motivated to breed, to be bred.
Martin Little was a man who was stuck inside the city limits as society fell. Inside of his apartment building off Riverside dr. on the 6th floor, he was the last one left. He had barricaded himself inside his apartment and tried to wait for help. But everyone fell to the virus. Cocks swelled, breasts heaved, cunts dripped.
Martin was four weeks inside his apartment and had run out of food days ago. He decided to try and access the the apartment next door through the attic. He crawled into the ceiling through the panel in his walk in closet and moved to the next unit.
The heat in the attic stuck in his throat, he waited above the panel over the next unit for a while before deciding it was safe to descend. As he removed the panel, he heard nothing and felt it was safe to enter. When he dropped down into the closed closet of the next apartment, he found a wardrobe of suits and ties, belts and shoes. Martin froze with fear. The infected men were known to rape anyone…everyone…if could be brutal. Even fatal.
He swallowed hard and realized that he jumped down with no way back up. He had used a latter in his own apartment and left himself no way to get back up. His hunger was was making his thinking foggy.
He waited for so long in the closet and waited to hear movement but there was none. He opened the closet door and stepped into the master bedroom. It was nowhere near as clean as the closet. The bedroom was messy, stains were all over the mattress and the sheets. Clothes littered the floor.
Martin cautiously made his way through the bedroom to the door so he could go to the kitchen and look for food. Martin pushed his glasses up as he stepped into the hallway. The floor and walls were filthy as he moved through. He let out a shuttering breath and moved past the second bedroom. He looked inside and saw three naked women huddled together on a bed sleeping…hibernating until the next time they wake up and seek their next victim.
Martin gasped and covered his mouth. He knew what a group of women could do, he had seen the news report and how they would rape a man for his seed. Martin unconsciously moved backward into the wall. He turned when his heel touched the footboard and saw into the third bedroom.
Two women lay on the floor, naked, sleeping. A third stood, panting, her large breasts sagging and glistening with sweat. Her nipples hard already and leaking milk. He had heard unconfirmed reports that some women would lactate once infected, now it was confirmed, at least for old Martin.
Her flushed face lowered slowly like a lion prowling for its prey. She breathed heavily and kicked one of the woman on the floor. She stirred and looked up, once she saw Martin, she grabbed and shook the other woman who was sleeping on the floor. The three women, blonde, brunette, and the third somewhere in between the two colors, all looked at Martin as if he had the last drop of water in the desert. None of them said a word or made a noise, they just lunged. Martin was attacked and pushed backwards into the room with the other sleeping women, he cried out, “NNNooooo!” as they collided. The other three women woke as he fell into them.
The three women started pulling at his clothes.
“Strip him!” He heard in a low hiss but was unable to define who it came from.
He tried to fight but each woman held a wrist or an ankle. Another knelt on his face grinding on his mouth as she held his shoulders still.
Martin closed his eyes as her ass clapped against his face. Her wet cunt, hot and dripping on his mouth and nose. Another woman had freed his cock and began sucking his limp dick, another mouthed his balls as they worked his cock into position. As the pheromones kicked up into the air the six women became more aggressive, licking each other, biting his flesh. Martin was infected through sexual contact which always quickens the rate of infection.
His cock didn’t last very long even before symptoms started to show. He was hard within minutes. A blonde with messy hair and large round D cup tits climbed on top of him and began slamming into him. Her pussy itself almost felt like it was able to clench around his shaft, milking him for his cum. It was the most intense feeling he’d ever had. He came quickly and came with such force that he moaned loudly and long, his face mashed into the pussy of the woman on top of him. As he came, he moaned, vibrating her clit. She gyrated her hips and humped his face. Her asshole rubbing against his nose. What offended him suddenly began to arose him.
The first woman climbed off of him and the second woman climbed on, cum dripped from her hole and trailed on his hips. The first woman laid in the crook of his arm and began rubbing her clit as she watched the other woman ride him, also squeezing his cock with her pussy for more of his cum. The room smelled of sex and sweat, Martin opened his mouth and tasted the woman above him. It tasted sweet with a hint of vinegary tang. He began licking and sucking at her flesh. He quit fighting and resisting and began participating. As he stopped struggling some of the women allowed his arms free. He reached up and grasped her ass and spread her cheeks, his fingers playing with her asshole. Something dripping on his chest. Sensations were overwhelming him and he was having trouble concentrating on any of the things that were happening to him.
Was the same woman riding him still or had they switched? He wasn’t sure. His ands wandered up towards her breasts, she leaned forward as he buried his face farther into fat pussy and realized that her breasts were leaking and that’s what was dripping on him. He squeezed her giant tits and sprayed her milk all over his chest and stomach. The other women dived onto him with their mouths like rabid animals licking it up. He came again and felt his hips buckle a little. How many times had he cum in the past ten minutes? He wasn’t sure.
The lactating woman on his face shrieked and the others backed off, she asserted her dominance over Martin and the other women. He hadn’t noticed before but she was a dark skinned woman, possibly latin. Her sultry full lips pouted towards him as she slowly positioned herself over him. She pulled on her nipples hard, they sprayed all over him and he could be sure but he thought his cock began to increase in size, as well as his balls.
The other woman moaned and whined as the milk covered Martin. The latin woman bared her teeth like an animal and then licked her lips before descending on him. She continued to spray him and he opened his mouth, drinking her milk. He leaned forward and latched onto her tits while she rode him quickly and hard.
His hands reached around, gripping each large apple, ass cheek in his hands and spread her cheeks apart, his fingers finger her ass hole. He stuck one in as she bounced.
He could feel his body changing, his attitude changing. He could feel his cock swelling even larger inside of her. He pulled his finger out of her ass and let go of her tit and he flipped the woman onto her back and began plowing into her.
She gripped the mattress under her, the other woman rubbed their clits or humped the pillows in the room as they watched their alpha female be bred. As she came, her tits spurted milk, thick milk full of colostrum. It was sweet like melon juice.
Martin rammed her wanting pussy and unloaded thick ropey amounts of cum with each spurt of his pulsating cock. She moaned and tugged on her nipples. He stood with his cock dripping and grunted. His clothes half hung off him, his hunger dissipated. Martin stood and looked at each of the women, his face flush with fever and moved on them like a predator, mounting them and breeding them, each one, over and over.
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/o5y8ig/the_aphrodite_virus_book_1_part_3_fever_ffffffm
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