RP - Going Viral (MM & Queen Chaos)

[Major Mario]

Passionflu, as it was called, started off harmless enough. Those who were infected didn't suffer as much as they benefitted. Quiet souls found their voice and were stirred into taking action, old men and women discovered that their love for one another was rekindled, and everywhere you looked people were looking at each other with newfound fondness and appreciation for one another. Scientists discovered that this virus- harmless as it seemed- came from some species of Bird of Paradise, yet every attempt to find the specific bird in the specific jungle paradise was unsuccessful. They weren't too stressed to find the cure until people started to die from Passionflu. First it was the old, weak and the lame, then the young. The numbers steadily rose while governments and societies alike pooled their efforts in combating it all. But by then it was too late.

The Passionflu's infected victims who were healthy enough to stave off the initial symptoms lost their minds and devolved into beasts of passion, or lust-beasts. But everyone called them zombies, for they were nothing more, nothing less. Driven by a strong desire to breed, the virals toppled any and all obstacles between them and uninfected prey. They forced themselves on the uninfected, the uncorrupted, and fucked the humanity right out of them like wild animals while killing those who were too aggressive, too defensive, and/or somehow immune to the virus. But no-one was immune to the virus; they only had a tolerance for it.

In one year the Passionflu had ruined humanity to its very core and left its cities and utopias as moaning, mewling, groaning graveyards of lust. The stench of sex was ever-prevalent in these cities, especially New York right now in the prime of Summer's Season. There were survivors still living in the city, yes, but none if any encountered one another. Discussions and information were passed down through graffiti on the walls- many noted that the virals enjoyed Central Park every day and that their passionate noises could be heard for miles.

Nighttime was a dangerous time to head out in search of supplies or to relocate. The virals had a very acute sense of smell and taste and were infamous for discovering ways of getting into places once thought unpenetrable- and thoroughly penetrating the poor female hiding away. At the same time, their sight was poor, and being that they tended to shamble about, if a survivor was spotted during the night they had a good chance of fleeing to safety before the horde came. Right now in New York, New York there was an abandoned supermarket- a small one at that, but one that still had supplies for any daring survivor. Even better, the streets were empty and silent, and no virals were shambling around inside the supermarket.

Well... There was one viral trapped behind a locked area of the supermarket, right in the pharmacy. A human could easily clamber over one side and get in, or find the key on the front counter to open up the door, but that was only if they wanted to get in. It was typically better to avoid the virals, but this one was, again, in the pharmacy room moaning and groaning and looking very, very uncomfortable with a sizable erection jutting out from between his legs. Given the torn lab coat, broken glasses and messy blonde hair, this viral could have been the pharmacist. He also looked to have been taking some supplements in his past life, as that erection of his was... Well, it put regular human cocks to shame!

Now, a survivor could ignore the viral and carry on looting the supermarket for foodstuffs, but if someone needed medicine, they would have to tangle with the Passionflu infected individual...

 

[Discordia]

Ellie was one of the lucky ones though she used that term sparingly. She had managed to avoid turning into one of the sex mad virals, or zombies or whatever else people called them. While the husks that were once human wandered through the city, constantly in search of females to enjoy, Ellie clung to the shadows. Like a spectre she spent her days sneaking around, searching for food and supplies. By now she was pretty good at slipping in and out without drawing unwanted attention from the infected. It wasn’t always like this though and she’d certainly had a few close calls. Close enough that she should have been infected. Though she tried not to think about it, Ellie wondered at times if she was truly immune to the Passionflu or if she simply had a tougher immune system than most people.

Just a few months ago the young woman had made a grave mistake. Of all the things that Ellie missed from before the sexpocalypse, as she wryly described humanities current situation, she was surprised to find sex was what she craved. Before, when the world was normal, Ellie wasn’t exactly an outgoing sex-crazed nymphomaniac. That said, she still enjoyed it regularly. Now that the world had ended and the young survivor was surrounded by sex-zombies, it was ironic that the one thing she wanted, craved to the point of needing, was sex. One night, as she tossed and turned in her bed, Ellie had found her hand making it’s way between her thighs in some attempt to sate her lust. Unfortunately a nearby viral had begun to smell her arousal and soon broke in. Luckily Ellie had managed to kill the lust-beast, but not before she felt his shaft on her lips, tasted him seeping down her throat. From the news written on street walls and from what she had heard before all communication ceased, that alone should have infected her. If she was indeed immune that would change everything, she could…

Ellie pushed those thoughts from her mind as she entered the supermarket. She missed the days when the air-con would offer a reprieve from the heat outside. As it was inside the store was just a humid as outside. She dressed in a pair of denim short shorts to help keep cool. Sweat could be just as dangerous as noise if the virals caught the scent. A loose white tank top hung from her lithe frame and she wore a similar coloured bra underneath, with black converse on her feet. Ellie adjusted her backpack and grabbed her usual trolley. It was marked by a sliver of purple fabric wrapped around the handle so she knew it had no squeaky wheels. If all went well she’d be able to fill it up and then wheel it all the way to her apartment building.

Following her usual route around the store, Ellie filled her trolley with as much food and water as she could, a few clean clothes and a new pair of sturdy toking boots. Then, like always, she walked past the pharmacy. And stopped. The young woman watched the viral inside as she usually did on her visits. With his messy blonde hair and broken glasses he looked like he might have been cute, or even hot before he was turned into a mindless lust-beast.

This time, however, Ellie didn’t keep walking away. She sauntered up to the counter, eyeing the zombie up and down, her gaze lingering on his very impressive erection. She bit her lower lip, mouth watering slightly. How long had it been since she’d met another person or felt a a lovers touch? Six months? A year? Fuck it, guess there’s only one way to find out if I’m immune, she thought. Clmbing onto the counter, Ellie swung her athletic legs over and landed on the other side. In with the zombie.
“Hey big guy.”

 

[Major Mario]

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The viral/zombie/sexfiend/whatchamacallit twitched and moaned in response to the sound of shoes on a dusty counter, but it was only when it heard Ellie land nearby that it turned and gave her a good, hard look. Under that mop of messy blonde hair were dead, milky-white eyes, and they were so unnatural that Ellie wouldn't have a problem seeing her reflection in them. But even worse- or perhaps better- was that in those cold, dead eyes burned the fires of primal lust birthed from the Passionflu. These virals weren't too good with sprinting long distances or knocking down walls, but they could keep a human woman moaning and writhing beneath them for hours on end until the infection kicked in and ripped away their humanity with one mindblowing orgasm. Already this nerdy, zombie doctor's impressive cock began to pulse ever so subtly at the prospect of being plunged into a woman's tender sanctum...

Yet the zombie didn't leap atop Ellie and slam her into the ground like so many others had done during the initial outbreak. Instead, the nerdish zombie shambled forward with its jaw unhinged, moaning and groaning away with its arms stretched and hanging out in typical zombie fashion. It nearly tripped over its own feet as it shuffled towards Ellie before it lurched forward and tried to grasp for her body. If the grab was successful- if it was successful- one hand would go right for Ellie's white tanktop and a breast hiding underneath while another tried to go for the back of her shorts, or more specifically, to cup her ass. The hands were a little clammy, but they were oh-so-firm and assertive.

There was still an opportunity to shake free and flee, though it might be the last chance Ellie would have. In any case, the zombie looked... tame enough for others of its kind, and its cock was certainly displaying just how 'happy' and/or 'curious' it was to see a young, needy woman!

 

[Discordia]

Ellie couldn’t help but stare at the very impressive erection that was slowly shuffling towards her. She licked her lips, very aware of the slight moistening between her thighs. She was very aware of the risk that she was taking, of how dangerous it was. But then humans have never been very rational before. The young woman allowed the zombie to shuffle closer until it lurched forward, hands grabbing her. She gasped, one clammy hand reaching to grab one of her breasts, squeezing and caressing, while the other cupped her ass. She was slightly surprised by the zombies approach; most of them usually pounce on women, tearing clothes off in a frenzy just so that they can shove their cocks in a hole. This one however seemed to be more tame, or at least remember the importance of foreplay.

Placing her hands on his shoulders, Ellie couldn’t help but lean in and press her lips against the nerdy zombies while his hands explored her body. Closing her eyes, she kissed him, feeling his erection pressed up against her. Slowly had hands started to move down, roaming over his chest and then down to his waits. Her hands tentatively found the huge, throbbing erection pressed between them and they wrapped around it gently. Purring slightly as the viral groped her body, Ellie start to stoke his cock. There was something about this, it wasn’t quite like a human lover but it was closer enough for Ellie. Her heart was pounding, her breath coming in short, needy gasps and all the while she was very aware of how much she was wearing and how little she wanted to wear.

 

[Major Mario]

The viral, too, noted how much Ellie was wearing and sought to get those clothes off of her form. Her breast felt so foreign and so wonderful to its base instincts while her ass, plush- if he could describe it as such- and firm, brought out the beast lurking within this dead shell. Oh there was no mistaking that it wanted to tear off her clothes right then and there, but no two zombies were the same. All had the desire fuck like primal beasts in the heat of mating season, but depending on who they were before they were infected, many went about it in different ways. Case in point, this nerdy, blonde-haired viral had either been some kind of closet pervert or hopeless virgin in how incessant he was being with foreplay.

And though foreplay was certainly rare in this world of hot, ravenous sex, it wasn't bound to last. But Ellie did a swell job in containing the beast, even if she got a little dirty for her efforts. The kiss was returned with great zeal and enthusiasm by the viral; his lips pressed against hers with all the skill of a kissless virgin before they were mashed down with a hungry growl. The viral pressed forward, tightened his grip on Ellie's ass and pawed at her breast for a moment longer before sharp fingernails dug into the fabric of her tanktop to rip, tear and remove it as much as he was able. And the stroking of his cock elicited a thin but pungent stream of potent precum that was sure to trickle down over Ellie's fingers. It was strange; the precum felt so warm and somewhat gelatinous.

Hungry for more, the viral continued to kneed his fingers into Ellie's breasts before he managed to tear apart her tanktop. This wasn't a choice, especially not with a viral. It didn't matter if Ellie wore a bra or not- if she did, that would be swiftly cast aside, and if not, the viral would give Ellie a happy yip of sorts before pinching a nipple with his thumb and forefinger while his other fingers glided and scraped about her mound. And all the while his tongue, once cold and lifeless, would spring to life and push against Ellie's lips to try and tangle with her own!

There was no steady, thumping heartbeat here to signal the viral's arousal. Instead, there seemed to be a perverse and alluring pulsation coming from his cock, and that only intensified as Ellie kept stroking him off.

 

[Discordia]

There was no denying the primal nature of the Viral. Every movement, every touch, all affirmed that in Ellie’s mind. This was a mindless beast that groped her body. And yet she loved it. Perhaps it was because she had been without physical contact for so long, or perhaps it was her inner freak finally emerging. Whatever the reason, the young woman couldn’t believe how horny she was as the Viral pushed his tongue eagerly against her lips. She parted them, mouth open to allow her own tongue entwine with his, while his hands easily tore her tank top apart to reveal her bare breasts underneath.

With her top now in tatters and her perky breasts exposed, Ellie moaned and purred int her passionate kisses as the Viral groped and massaged them, pinching her nipples. Meanwhile she relished the feeling of her hands wrapped around his thick, powerful cock. God she’d missed this! Her hands slid back and forth gently, tenderly stroking him as a steady stream of pre-cum covered her fingers. It was warmer than she anticipated and as she felt more of it seeping from his cock, she found herself overwhelmed with a desire to taste it.

Breaking away from the Viral’s eager and lusty kisses, Ellie sank to her knees. She slipped the shredded remains of her top from her shoulders and threw them aside before once again wrapping her hands around that impressive shaft. She held it before her, eyeing it lustily for a moment before leaning in, the smell of the pre-cum overwhelming her as she licked the head of his cock. God she wanted more. She licked it again. Then she wrapped her lips around the head, tongue swirling around his cock, eagerly swallowing the pre-cum that streamed into her mouth. Pulling it from her mouth with a pop, she lifted the cock to point upwards and leaned in. Her lips met the base of his huge shaft in a passionate kiss, her tongue swirling over the underside of him and even slipping down to tease his balls. The horny young survivor moaned with every kiss and lick, slowly working her way up. Ellie made sure to cover every long inch of cock with lusty kisses and licks. She ran her tongue up and down the length of him, mouth watering and drooling, covering him in her spit. Finally she moved back to the tip of his cock and parted her lips to once again take him inside. However this time as her tongue swirled around it, she continued to take him deeper.

 

[Major Mario]

By taking in even the tiniest portion of precum from this viral, Ellie had sealed her fate. But there was no worry in becoming a new viral anytime soon, nor would there be any immediate repercussions other than the ones imagined... except for the instant gratification, once Ellie wrapped her lips around the head of the viral's cock! This pre-cum had a strange, exotic texture that went along with the faint, spicy taste. It was unknown if this spiciness was because of this particular nerdy viral's diet when he was still human, or if it was inherent to the virus itself. Some new-age diseases and parasites did utilize exotic tastes and smells to further propagate itself, but nowhere to the degree as the Passionflu. But back on track, disregarding the virus within the cum, Ellie would nevertheless feel a rush of energy swell within her breast as if she was tasting an aphrodisiac.

The viral was in awe, if it could be said so. There was a spark of amazement in its dead eyes- the very same that were dark with depraved lust and shadowed by a mop of dirty blonde hair. He shuffled back on unstable footing and grasped for Ellie's shoulders as she licked the head of his erotic cock before latching onto the head and swallowing, gorging herself on the precum streaming out. The dam was leaky by design, but with Ellie's tongue working on it, more precum came trickling out as a sort of reward- it would pool over the woman's tongue and cascade down for her to swallow up as she pleased. And as Ellie insisted further, proceeding with the fun, the viral would encourage her to keep going with needy, possessive rustling of her hair and an instinctual desire to mate with her body. Case in point, when Ellie had teased those plump, cum-filled balls of the viral's, the aroused creature had his hands primed behind the woman's head just in time to drive her deep down upon his cock as she sought to take him inside.

"Nnnnnhhgggg!"

Groaning in rapture, the viral started to buck his hips. He wasn't about to full-on facefuck Ellie, or at least, not yet, but he wasn't going to stand there and let this uninfected woman have her way with him. He urged Ellie to take in more of his cock while rewarding her efforts with more feverish, almost cute moans and groans and more needy, grasping movements from his hands and extremities. The surge of precum would stop once Ellie had gotten far enough along the viral's turgid shaft, but that wouldn't be a problem. Should she keep going, there was bound to be a special reward for her lying in wait!

 

[Discordia]

Ellie was pleasantly surprised by the viral’s lightly spicy taste. It was nice and as she swallowed the pre-cum the oozed from it’s cock, more and more flooding her mouth the more she pleasured him. As she swallowed the exotic fluid she felt a rush of energy and a wave of intense arousal that left her wanting more, so much more. Luckily for her there didn’t seem to be any shortage as she slid her lips down his long, thick shaft. This time, however, she took him much deeper. Bobbing her head back and forth, Ellie worked his shaft deeper, while looking up, into his dead eyes.

The nerdy viral groaned, hands on her head to driver her deeper, hips bucking. She got the impression that it’s hips were moving as an involuntary reaction to the pleasure, rather than out of a desire to facefuck her. But still, his firm grip was guiding her to take more and more of his length and she was more than happy to oblige. Even when the tip of his cock pressed against the back of her throat, Ellie kept going. She gagged slightly, after all it had been quite a while since she had last practised her deepthroating skills. However, thanks to her tenacity and no doubt the copious amounts of pre-cum pooling in her mouth, she managed to take him all the way. The pre-cum seemed to have stoped leaking from his cock as, suddenly she realised her lips were wrapped around the base of his cock, her nose pressed against his lower stomach. Feeling a sense of victory she started to move back, slowly pulling back before once more impaling her throat, slightly faster that time, and faster again the time after that.

Over and over, Ellie deep throated the viral, eager to pleasure him. If his pre-cum had been so tasty and thrilling, she wondered how pleasant his actual cum would be and hoped that she didn’t have too long to wait before finding out.

 

[Major Mario]

Oh, Ellie didn't need to wonder for long. Her work pleasing this nerdy viral was legendary, though it wasn't as if there were tales told by other virals to serve as a point of reference for them. All they knew was pleasure, and if not that, then the cutting need to seek it out. Anyway, this viral was going through the motions alright, and with Ellie stepping up her game to the point of deep throating, the poor man-turned-monster wasn't about to last much longer. Just feeling this human's warm, soft, moist mouth take in his big cock was enough of a rush, but now it was deeper in and very, very hot and wet- sensations that made the viral yip, growl, groan and moan incoherent praises. He couldn't help but churn his hips with greater tenacity and effort now, and with Ellie's deep throating making him feel this good, it was about time to reward her.

With his cock pulsating and radiating warmth and depraved virility, the viral readjusted his grasp on Ellie's head and drove her deeper upon his cock. This time the head was pressed against the back of her throat, just as before, but with a greater insistence on staying there. The viral howled and practically shot a whole pint's worth of thick, white, contaminated cum straight down Ellie's well-lubricated throat. This she would be forced to imbibe- the viral wouldn't have her try to scuttle away from this nirvana. Another healthy spurt of cum surged from the viral's turgid cock, but this time the nerdy zombie relented and pulled out just enough to allow Ellie to taste it. Really taste it- to savour the light, spicy taste mixed in with potent viral sweat and whatever subtle pheromones were at play here.

During all this fun and excitement it would be easy for Ellie to miss the other animalistic howls and groans of more virals echoing in the distance, but if she did manage to keep an ear out for all this, she would discover that other virals had caught her scent- they were bound to come investigate, and from there, if they got their hands on her... Well, all's well that end's well, yeah?

In any case, once the nerdy viral was finished blowing his first substantial load down Ellie's throat, his rough grip on her head would ease up and become rather gentle. With fingers covered by cracked, pale skin, the viral would ease them over and through Ellie's hair as he took a step back and slipped his cock out from between her lips. He grunted with what appeared to be a smile on his face and a little spark in his milky-white eyes before attempting to grab the young woman, pull her up and, well... His cock was still so hard, still slathered with saliva and bits of cum! He wanted more, and hopefully Ellie did as well. Question was: did she have a preference for the next act of debauchery, and if so, would she have the strength to position herself accordingly? If not, surely the viral was eager to put her in a good position...!