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InfectiousMadness
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Victor, a young man in his mid twenties. He had mid length sandy brown hair, reaching just above his shoulders. His eyes were a soft hazel color, almost seeming to shift colors depending on how the lighting was, but always remained only a light color. Victor is a normal height, shy of six feet by a few inches, with a lightly toned athletic build. He wore baggy pants, with a belt slung around his waist, solid black leather on one side, and had metal squares on the other. His pants were a cloth material, solid black in color, to match his black shirt. Despite the heat his shirt was just as baggy with sleeves to cover his slender toned arms. Wearing gloves on each hand, which most took as some sort of statement, but he wore them to hide his hands, Victor had a pretty face, and his hands, legs, and arms seemed to have a certain feminine look to them, which had caused him much trouble through his life. He was not typical, and had to do a little work to hide that much of him. His baggy shirt also held his large D breasts, wrapped with medical bandaging to keep them somewhat hidden, and it worked to an extent, as long as no one touched his chest. He had always looked at himself as a man, but he had trouble, hiding some parts of him, he always had to shy away from sports, as his breasts were not only large but very sensitive to touch, he sighed as he dreaded returning to college almost done, and had recently been having trouble with what was he going to do afterwards, he did not want to live alone, and he had a hard time dating, much less finding someone willing to date him.
He drove through the tunnels, and winding roads, the nice mountain air had relaxed him, the curves of the road taking him deeper into desolation, fewer houses, and even less people the more he drove, the privacy, and beautiful landscape did wonders for his nerves. He enjoyed the mountain air, having a scent, and cleanliness to it that was hard to describe. However it was dangerous on these roads, and despite stopping to look out at the sites he knew it could be dangerous if he was not careful, his most recent stop, a small gorge near a waterfall the water beating off the rocks, and crashing below into a stream, that whipped up, and about before calming down, and forming a stream, he smiled at the kids fishing, and just a but higher in the stream, people swimming along the light currents to enjoy the day. He felt a tinge of jealousy, and moved back to his car, slamming the door he sped off, trying to get away from everyone, after a point he drove past a sign, saying road closed, he did not mind, he would just be more careful, and he was. Finding a parking spot, empty he moved out of his car, and sighed. The air was a little lighter here, so he took even slow breaths, and then everything changed.
He was not sure what he had heard, but it sounded like a car hitting stone, there was something more to it, but he did not think anything of it, the car sounded close, and this was not a safe area. Victor felt the exhilaration of need, his legs suddenly full of energy he took off toward the sound, running over the rough landscape with ease stopping when he saw an old car partly against what looked to be a newly found boulder, one that probably fell from above from a landslide, he saw he had no way back over the road, not taking into consideration he had not heard the rocks fall, fear dulled his senses, as he moved to a path in the rubble, that was fortunate for him to be able to cross, he looked first, finding a beautiful women in the car, she seemed to be groaning in pain, and he without thinking rushed to her aid. After only a few steps closer he felt a cool feeling brush across his body, as if he had walked through a thin line of water, falling from every direction, his eyes were blinded by a very sudden bright light as he took a step back, and felt a very cold wall, of metal. He knew it could not be there, his eyes squeezed shut as he tried to think of what was going on, and only after calming down, his chest heaving from fear of what was happening than anything else did he open his eyes.
He drove through the tunnels, and winding roads, the nice mountain air had relaxed him, the curves of the road taking him deeper into desolation, fewer houses, and even less people the more he drove, the privacy, and beautiful landscape did wonders for his nerves. He enjoyed the mountain air, having a scent, and cleanliness to it that was hard to describe. However it was dangerous on these roads, and despite stopping to look out at the sites he knew it could be dangerous if he was not careful, his most recent stop, a small gorge near a waterfall the water beating off the rocks, and crashing below into a stream, that whipped up, and about before calming down, and forming a stream, he smiled at the kids fishing, and just a but higher in the stream, people swimming along the light currents to enjoy the day. He felt a tinge of jealousy, and moved back to his car, slamming the door he sped off, trying to get away from everyone, after a point he drove past a sign, saying road closed, he did not mind, he would just be more careful, and he was. Finding a parking spot, empty he moved out of his car, and sighed. The air was a little lighter here, so he took even slow breaths, and then everything changed.
He was not sure what he had heard, but it sounded like a car hitting stone, there was something more to it, but he did not think anything of it, the car sounded close, and this was not a safe area. Victor felt the exhilaration of need, his legs suddenly full of energy he took off toward the sound, running over the rough landscape with ease stopping when he saw an old car partly against what looked to be a newly found boulder, one that probably fell from above from a landslide, he saw he had no way back over the road, not taking into consideration he had not heard the rocks fall, fear dulled his senses, as he moved to a path in the rubble, that was fortunate for him to be able to cross, he looked first, finding a beautiful women in the car, she seemed to be groaning in pain, and he without thinking rushed to her aid. After only a few steps closer he felt a cool feeling brush across his body, as if he had walked through a thin line of water, falling from every direction, his eyes were blinded by a very sudden bright light as he took a step back, and felt a very cold wall, of metal. He knew it could not be there, his eyes squeezed shut as he tried to think of what was going on, and only after calming down, his chest heaving from fear of what was happening than anything else did he open his eyes.