The scientist Dr. Turner would have resisted, but when the sight and smell of willing pussy made the blood rush to its gargantuan cock the beast was incapable of such long-term thinking. "Want milk," it growled.
Mahalia grinned. "Take what-EVER you want," she said. Dropping to the floor, it ripped open the woman's shirt and yanked down her bra to expose the engorged nipples on her big firm tits. The beast bit and sucked with abandon, clumsily maneuvering to get to the woman's panties. The old Mahalia would have been outraged at this rough treatment -- the new version thought it was hot.
"You want my cootchie?" she asked. "It wants you too." The beast was huge and laying on top of her, but she was a strong woman now. In spite of its weight atop her she raised herself up enough to let the monster pull down her panties. Unconcerned with such niceties, the beast ripped them off her anyway. "I *liked* that pair," she pouted before that monster cock plunged into her and drove all conscious thought from her head.
The beast rammed down hard, driving her ass into the concrete floor and badly bruising her booty. She didn't care. She had cock -- huge cock. Nothing else mattered. That giant rod of flesh pistoning into her... the pain that went with it only spiced the encounter. The pain that would come later didn't matter at all. She howled in animal delight as the monster fucking drove her to ecstasy. Soon, all too soon, the beast came.
"Hate... hate you..." it muttered as it pulled out. Mahalia's disappointment at only getting one orgasm faded as the monster immediately got hard again. It grabbed her legs and pushed them up until her knees were level with her ears. "Hate you..."
It plunged its cock into her virgin ass. A tiny remnant of the Christian fundamentalist she had been not so long ago, an eternity ago, howled in protest at the sodomy. The slut she'd become now didn't care, any more than she cared about public sex, about cheating on her husband (her wife, now -- gay marriage had won after all). She wanted this new experience. Feeling that giant tool plunging up her rear entrance was a new revelation, a delight. "More... more!" she screamed as she came, again and again. Finally she passed out, the same blissed-out smile on her face as on all the beast's other partners.
Sated, it went back to looking for the new smell, but it was too late. The trail had gone cold. Its one chance to catch the new infection all in one place had passed. |