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Lond sat on his bed as the two felines that had been his friends cuddled next to him. Outside he could sense that the infection had reached critical mass and that the spread had now begun, but at this point the transforming wolf was content where he was. As he laid there the panther and white tiger continued to cuddle against him, but they were not alone in the room anymore. The rest of the gang that the two knew had been called up and lured there before the outbreak truly began and now Lond had his own little gang of muscle-bound creatures that lay scattered about the floor. Most of them were still in the midst of changing, though he could sense that their transformations had begun to accelerate due to the will of their progenitors.

As he laid there on the bed his own arousal had been through the roof while he changed and though the two were good at continuing to slake his lusts it seemed it was never enough. "You two..." he growled as he tapped both their heads, bringing them to attention. "I need more, you know what to do."

The tails of the two hunky felines wagged in the air as they nodded and wordlessly began to lick up and down his body, causing tingles of pleasure on the thick white fur of his chest while their hands stroked the bright blue that framed it. Lond grimaced in pleasure as he felt his proto-muzzle begin to stretch again, his tongue lolling out of his mouth as they seemed to focus on his nipples. As their hands continued to work the muscle there something began to feel... off, and though he couldn't tell for certain subconsciously his mind knew that the virus in him had begun to evolve as it reached its final pinnacle of infection.

Lond's back suddenly arched as a surge of pleasure and growth radiated out from his chest where the two played with him, his breath quickening as the furred flesh of his chest began to shift. At first his two feline playthings looked at him in concern, but as the wolf momentarily gained his composure once more he stared daggers down at the two who shrunk back slightly from the intensity. "Did I tell you to stop?" the wolf almost snarled, his voice deepening with every word before his hands went up to his changing head and he moaned in pleasure once again.

When he lifted his arms it quickly became clear to the other two what was happening as their eyes widened slightly. The pectorals they had instinctively been paying attention to became substantially altered as two lumps of flesh began to form on the sides of the wolf's body just underneath his arms. As Lond continued to groan and writhe those lumps continued to grow, stretching out as they formed into a similar pair of appendages as the ones above them. The two creatures watched in fascination as the ends began to form into a pair of clawed hands while the biceps thickened and the blue fur grew out from the limbs.

The two felines looked at one another as the dominant wolf's new hands immediately went to their heads, pulling their shocked muzzles down against his throbbing cock. They knew what to do at this point and almost instinctively they put their maws and tongues to use licking and sucking on the sensitive flesh. As they continued their ministrations to the throbbing member it quickly became clear that it wasn't the only thing that was about to double up during the wolf creature's transformation. The two of them both put their maws on the same cock head as it began to split down the middle.

The bright red flesh continued to split until it formed two completely separate cocks that they were eager to suck on. Lond's upper arms continued to scratch against the bed while the lower pair continued to guide his felines up and down on his new members. It was twice the pleasure that he had before and being able to experience both of those exquisite maws on his cocks caused him to groan loudly. As his transformation concluded the huge blue-furred wolf spurted his cum down their throats. Both of them jammed their respective cocks as far down their throats in order to catch all the tainted seed they could.

When the tide of cum finished flowing Lond let out a loud moan of satisfaction and laid back on the bed. As he continued to relax he could hear a lot of rumbling around him and when he looked over he saw that the others had awakened, most of them transforming before his eyes as his two felines snuggled up to him. Unbeknownst to him his virus had evolved even more than he thought, turning him to a plague bearer, and all those he infected were affected by it as their changes accelerate. That was just fine with the wolf as two more eyed up those twin cocks, though soon he would have to go and expand his pack before everyone else in the entire city is infected...

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Dr. Fairbanks looked around the abandoned temporary CDC facility, his head in his hands as those that had been around him to help try and contain the infection were told to evacuate. Not only had he failed to keep the creatures contained but he had just heard that there was a major outbreak that happened in a nearby city, a bus full of infected somehow getting past them before they managed to put up the barricades. He just couldn't understand what happened... he thought they had caught patient zero before the spread got too far, but somehow the infection vector was far more pronounced than what he had thought...

There was a loud bang as the door was breached, causing the scientist to jump slightly as he realized that he was about to be overrun. Those security guards that had decided to stay in order to try and help could be heard firing their guns a few times before everything went silent, save for a few moans and a lustful scream of lust. They were coming... he knew that now it was only a matter of time and there was nothing he could do about it. The only thing he could hope for is that the CDC and whatever military they could muster to try and contain an outbreak from two sources.

While part of him was considering standing up and going down with the ship with some dignity he suddenly felt his resolve falter when he saw two of the guards come in and barricade the door behind them. "Sir, we need you to evacuate!" One of the soldiers said as he and the other one put as much as they could between them and the creatures outside. "We can't hold this place any longer!"

"We don't have any more reserve vehicles..." Dr. Fairbanks said as he slowly stood up while the two soldiers went up to him to try and escort him out of the control room. "The rest of the staff all evacuated with the rest of the security team on the chopper and humvees we had, the only thing we have left is the supply vans and as soon as we leave in one of those we're going to be swarmed the second we're exposed."

"There has to be something that we can do Dr. Fairbanks," the first soldier said as he held him by the soldiers. "Carl and I swore that we would do anything we can to protect humanity from things like this and so did you, now you have to get out of here so you can help keep this from spreading to the rest of humanity! Right Carl?" When the other guy didn't say anything the two looked at the other soldier who appeared to be sweating profusely. "Carl?"

The second soldier only grunted and growled as he backed away and clutched his other arm, which began to expand with muscle that came from the bite that he had gotten on his forearm. The other two continued to back away as the transforming male gritted his teeth as they lengthened into fangs that filled his growing muzzle. As Dr. Fairbanks and the other soldier turned and ran to the other door it suddenly burst open with more lupines and feline males bursting through it. They began to back away as they realized that some of them still had the tattered remains of their uniforms on them as they began to approach the two.

"It's alright..." Dr. Fairbanks said as they made their way to the last door while the others snarled at them. "All we have to do is get to the back door... just move... very slowly..."

The security officer nodded slowly and turned back to look at the door that was so far a very long distance away, but when he turned back he saw the red-furred muzzle of his former friend just as it bit down and latched onto his shoulder. Even before the creature had let go the other soldier had begun to change as the extremely potent virus coursed through his veins, his cries of pain growing deeper by the second as his mouth immediately began to stretch out into a muzzle. When it was clear he had infected the other male the creature formerly known as Carl brought his prey to the ground, ripping off his clothes to feed on the tainted cum while more infected poured their way into the room.

When the epidemiologist found himself completely surrounded he fell to his knees in defeat, watching as they continued to eye him up hungrily. "Just... do it already..." He said as he waited for them to pounce him. "I deserve this... I failed all of them..."

"You didn't fail anyone Dr. Fairbanks," a deep voice called out, causing the scientist to look up in stunned shock as a muscular malamute came forward and stood in front of him. "You were deceived... we were all deceived by the one you know as Dr. Memphis. He gave us a false lead that lead us on a wild goose chase knowing full well that the real patient zero was still out there."

When it was clear that none of the creatures that surrounded him were going to attack the human slowly got to his feet and looked at the canine creature that was somehow able to speak with him. "How do you know about all this?" The scientist exclaimed as the malamute slowly walked towards him. "More importantly how are you able to talk so far into your infection? Those we've brought in before did not display this level of cognitive awareness..."

"Ah, there's the Dr. Fairbanks that I know and respect," the creature said as he grinned and stroked the human male's cheek, the human recoiling slightly before he looked at the hand stroking him. "The virus affects us all differently... though we all seem to share some rather common traits. Those with natural charm and intelligence seem to be able to talk while those with more physical assets get turned to spreaders. You will soon see yourself... but not from me."

The malamute that had once been Dr. Pierce gave a wink before he stepped aside to reveal the creature that had been waiting patiently behind him. Dr. Fairbanks eyes went wide at the godly specimen of a creature before him, the lion shaking his silky mane before looking down at him. "Patient Zero..." He said in awe, the lion giving him a small nod of both acknowledgement and understanding. "It's really you in the flesh... which means that if it's true that Dr. Memphis lied to us."

The human began to run to the computer terminal that he had allowed the other researcher to use to access his samples only to stop when he remembered the wall of fur that was between him and it. Once more to his surprise they wordlessly parted for him, allowing him access to the computer as he began to type in several prompts. "Damnit!" he shouted as he slammed his fists into the table, none of them reacting as he ran back to the malamute that proved his ability to speak. "He took it all... Dr. Memphis not only copied all the data we had but scrubbed our database of the info we have gathered!"

"He most likely took all the samples as well," the malamute replied sternly. "That was what we needed to know Dr. Fairbanks. Now as thanks for your help the progenitor would like to give you a great gift."

The doctor had been so caught up in finding out that he, as well as the CDC, had been double-crossed that he had completely forgotten that he was in a room full of heavily infected monsters that wanted nothing more than to breed the humanity out of him. "It... it doesn't have to be this way," Dr. Fairbanks said as he held up his hands. "I'm sure that I can help patient zero go after Dr. Memphis, you don't need to change me at all."

"The only reason why the others haven't changed you yet is because the progenitor has been keeping them back," the malamute said as a coy grin began to form on his muzzle. "Plus it's too late for you anyway... you should know better than to let an infected creature touch you. The progenitor has been holding it back so that you could still accept his gift however..."

The scientist wasn't sure what he meant until he took his hand and brushed it against the area where the malamute had touched him, feeling something akin to a beard but much softer on the cheek that had been affected. The virus hadn't done anything like that before... which meant it was still evolving even as they stood there. Of course it likely didn't matter to him anymore now that he had been infected, especially since the lion creature had some way to control the infection in him. Now that he was aware of it he could almost feel it invading his body, which meant that there was only one thing left to do... take the lion up on his offer.

Judging from the throbbing erection and already leaking tip of the lion's member there was a particular way he wanted to go about this, and though everything in the researcher's mind screamed at him that this was the worst thing he could possibly do he found himself on his knees anyway. He wondered if the calming sensation that was starting to flood through him was because of the one who was about to change him, that somehow the corruption that had begun to fester in his mind allowed this creature to affect his mind on a chemical level. It could be why he was growing increasingly fine with having that long rod of flesh in his mouth even though he had never even though of sucking a cock in his entire life.

Apparently his introspection was taking far too long and Derek resolved the matter by grabbing the human and forcing his head forward. The researcher nearly gagged by the sudden intrusion in his maw as the already partially-infected received a massive dose of virus-laden pre introduced into his system. The effect was instantaneous; the grey fur that had started to grow on his cheek was suddenly completely overwhelmed by a wave of golden fur that covered his face in seconds. As black rosettes formed in it the look of shock was quickly replaced with pure pleasure. When the human fell forward he found himself still able to touch the floor with that cock sliding down his throat as his arms lengthened, muscle cascading down them in a wave as claws scratched against the floor.

Even though the scientist knew he was giving in to the very thing he was trying just a few hours before to stop his lust-addled mind couldn't even remember why he had been trying to do such a thing. As the lion man continued to hold onto his transforming head and shove his foot long cock into his throat he could hear his clothes begin to rip. Muscle replaced flab and the damage done to his body by time was reversed with every new strand of fur that emerged from his skin. As he continued to kneel there and let this lion have his way with his new muzzle his body continued to shudder and writhe on the floor as it grew before their eyes into athletic proportions. Though not nearly as big as some of those that had begun to stroke their cocks in lust as the virus modified his brain he realized that wasn't his purpose anyway... the progenitor wanted his mind and like the malamute that had also been a viral researcher it was too much knowledge to just be burned away, which meant a tempered transformation.

As Dr. Fairbanks continued to suck he felt something wiggle its way between his thickening thighs and he had to use his new powerful physique to push himself up as a wolf male had grown impatient as well. The transforming human had to grab hold of the lion's powerful legs and the sudden muzzle around his cock caused the one inside his maw to get pushed even deeper into his throat. The furred skin of his neck bulged with the head of it as he felt fur press against his human skin, only to have it become fur as well as he began to feel his maleness get sucked on. The position he found himself in invited yet another as a creature he couldn't see pressed himself against his backside, another dick sliding between the expanding globes of muscle that were his rear while a tail grew out from above it.

The scene around the lion had quickly turned into a feeding frenzy as the doctor's transformation concluded with the fur that had spread through his newly sculpted body centered on his back. There were a few moments of discomfort, particularly when the creature at his tailhole decided to push in at the same time, as he felt those muscles near his shoulder blades begin to tense and flex. If he didn't have his throat stuffed he would have roared as a pair of wings sprouted from his back, causing his body to wiggle so much that the one beneath him had trouble keeping the newly-minted jaguar's member in his own maw. As the new appendages flared out it caused the others around them to pause what they were doing and look at them.

Unlike the ones that their lion progenitor had the jaguar's wings were a scintillating rainbow color, glimmering beautifully in the light as the male that they belonged to felt the lion inside him begin to cum. The rich fluid held to fuel and solidify his changes as he climaxed as well, their mutual orgasms seemed to cascade through the group as others quickly began to do the same. Even the one behind the jaguar came soon after them, once more giving the feline another shot of the virus-laden fluid that was greedily absorbed by his body.

When the winged jaguar finally had the cock pulled out of his throat he let out a sharp gasp, looking up at his progenitor with emerald green eyes before he slowly stood up. He could feel the virus inside him still altering him, though it was far more subtle now as he looked at his new body. When he glanced up at the others they all seemed to give them a knowing look and in his mind he knew even though the virus burned out their ability to speak that had gone through the same thing he did. There was also another feeling that accompanied the shroud of lust that continued to pervade through his mind... the intense need to spread that he felt was dulled by the presence of the progenitor.

The creature that had been Dr. Fairbanks slowly moved over to the desk that had been his and pulled out a binder marked evacuation plans before walking back and handing it to the lion. He wordlessly opened it while the two former CDC officials turned malamute and jaguar waited anxiously. After a few minutes of looking through it he tossed it aside and gave them all a look before he simply nodded. The rest of the creatures ran through the doors save for the jaguar, who walked with him outside before the two flew off in a different direction in the chaos-ravaged city.

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A few miles away and several hours later the sun was just beginning to set as the national guard soldiers continued to filter people into the designated safe zone they had set up near a few shipping warehouses. Though they could hear the sounds of destruction still coming from the city itself their focus was simple, to get as many people out of the infected zone as possible so when the army rolled in they wouldn't have any casualties. Those that had escaped from the CDC facility were there trying their best to make sure that all those that had come in weren't infected, though it appeared at this point this virus was no longer concerned about being stealthy. The rapid decay of order in the city was proof of this, what had been the containment of several hotspots soon became a frantic retreat as multiple posts got overrun at the same time.

"I don't like this..." one of the soldiers said as they waved in yet another bus full of people to the check-in area once they had checked to make sure it was safe. "We're herding all these people here when those things are still spitting distance away from us. I feel like we're just setting up a big buffet for them."

"No one likes this," another replied sharply. "But CDC can't risk taking these people to another city where they could suddenly transform and start spreading again, at least if it happens here we still have the whole thing relatively contained."

"Contained my ass!" a third spoke up. "I just heard that reinforcements have been delayed because they're having trouble containing the infection where they just had the finals. Said that it took priority because this city was, and I quote the sergeant, a total loss anyway. We should just bug out... there's nothing more we can do here anyway."

"I don't want to hear that," the one who had spoken second replied once again. "We might be the only things that are causing those creatures from attacking this area, they may be some sort of rabid infected monsters but they were human once and seem to know what a gun is."

The thought of being the only defensive thing between the people they were rescuing and the infected creatures that continued to grow in number exponentially was two regiments they managed to pull together in order to initially block off the roads. Still as they checked and let in yet another vehicle full of people they tried not to let it show to the survivors. Some of the civilians were still in shock, others just looked down in total disbelief as they went through the CDC checkpoint. For the soldiers they knew that they were going through, more than once they had seen their fellow soldiers and those they attempted to protect get bitten... or worse... and immediately start to transform as the infection spread through their system like wildfire.

Another bus came in and the soldiers that had been talking about such things all tried to put out the mental images that such a thing were dredging up as one of them walked up to the side of the coach bus and banged on the door. As the rest of the group waited they saw shapes moving around behind the tinted windows and realized they were getting another full boatload as they inspected the outside to make sure that nothing hitched a ride underneath. A sudden scream caused them to all to look up and aim their weapons towards the source of the noise. They watched as the soldier that had gone in to talk to the driver stumbled out while covering his face and as he pulled his goo-covered hand back they could see that his teeth had already started to grow into fangs and his nose had blackened.

Before anyone could go over to try and help the cum-splattered soldier the bus exploded outwards, but instead of fire and flames it was fur and fangs as nearly two dozen fully-infected individuals burst out from the windows as glass and metal shattered everywhere. While a few managed to back away fast enough to avoid the ambush others weren't so lucky and all it took was a bite, a lick, or even just a heavy grind against exposed flesh caused the infection to spread from creature to soldier. Those that hadn't been caught quickly ran backwards, moving towards the warehouse as he shouted for those at the gate to shut them up.

By the time most of the soldiers had made it through the door it had closed, hearing the sound of gunfire as those outside attempted to put down the creatures that had infiltrated their first checkpoint. It was clear that they were at a disadvantage and even as the conflict continued to rage people that were close to the walls suddenly backed away as the metal walls began to rattle. Claws could be heard screeching against the warehouse as those that were inside began to crowd together as their defenses began to falter around them. Those soldiers that remained had their weapons drawn and pointed at the walls, waiting for the first breach to happen so that they could have some desperate last stand.

A sudden shout however proved that their downfall was already there, two of the soldiers that had ran in with them were unknowingly infected and with all the commotion no one had even noticed as they had gone around kissing, licking, and biting others. By the time someone had noticed the infected soldiers had started to burst out of their uniforms and those they had infected had already turned to start doing the same to others. It was like watching a train wreck, the virus spreading like a wave as those who were already there had nowhere to go as those infected quickly turned into the infectors in the span of less than a minute.

The remaining soldiers didn't know what to do as they were being squeezed from both outside and inside and without the structure of leadership, most of whom had already had someone else further infected pushing their mutated cocks into them, they ended up pinned against the floor or the walls. It wasn't long before the frantic panic devolved into a huge orgy as all those that they had attempted to save were now part of the horde they were trying to save them from. Those that were trying to get in no longer felt the need to, instead they focused their efforts outwards towards the rest of the outpost. The barriers would soon prove to be overrun as well and those that came from the city were aided by another few hundred that came out of the warehouse...

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At the regional airport news of the spread of some strange illness that broke out during a sports game was the top story on the television for the last few hours. Malcolm was bored of it that point but it was the only thing that the stations were broadcasting. It appeared that it was at least somewhat under control though from what the reports were saying, though it didn't matter to him anyway since the stadium was on the other side of the city which was far enough away that they couldn't even hear the sirens of the emergency vehicles that surrounded every inch of the stadium district. But as whatever was happening seemed to spread more through the city he could only hope that it didn't reach their area and it would delay their flight.

But as the time dragged on Malcolm saw more flights start to get delayed, including his own as he went up to the ticket counter to ask what was going on. "I'm sorry sir but due to the recent events that are taking place at the stadium the CDC has recommended that we suspend flights until they resolve the issue," the ticker taker said as she smiled at him. "I'm sorry but you're going to have to wait until we get clearance to board flights once again."

"This thing has been happening for like six hours now and they just decide now to cancel flights?" Malcolm asked as he held his hands in the air. "Did you do this just to screw me over or something?"

The ticket taker once more apologized and asked that he step aside, which he did despite his anger. As he turned to leave he was nearly knocked over by someone else who rushed up to the counter. "Excuse you!" Malcolm said as his anger grew even more. "Asshole..."

As Malcolm walked back to his chair he realized that the stranger had not only rudely bumped into him but also spilled something clear and sticky on his coat as well, looking at his fingers in disgust as he sat down and grabbed a towel to wipe off his hands. "I take it that we're not going anywhere," an equally long-haired male said as he saw his friend wiping something off himself. "Did you sneeze on your coat or something?"

"Yeah, because you weren't around," Malcolm shot back as he threw the towel in his friend's face. "Nah, some guy had something that he decided to spill on my new coat while he almost knocked me over." When his friend asked who it was he pointed out the guy at the ticket counter. As they both watched him he put his hands on the counter angrily and they both watched as they saw the woman behind the counter back away slightly as they speculated whether or not he was going to hit the woman.

Even from where they were they saw what had caused the ticket taker to back away in fear as the fingernails of the man dug furrows into the counter top. The entire area of the airport stopped and looked as the man backed away from the counter with a growl that Malcolm could hear from his seat, the two watching as he took his expanding hands and began to tear off his clothing. Some people backed away while others tried to go up to help but as they did the writhing person pounced one of them and knocked them to the floor. What broke out was a brawl in the airport and as security got involved the two just watched as they attempted to tase the guy with no effect.

As Malcolm watched them he began to feel his hand go completely numb. At first he thought he had just rested it funny but when he looked down at his hand he furrowed his brows when he saw his already painted black fingers had grown pointed and hair had grown on his fingers that wasn't there before. Before he could say anything though he heard another shout and looked up to see that the fight had taken a strange turn. The one that the assailant had pinned was being helped up by two other people until he turned on them, jamming their tongue down their throat while the two security guards that appeared to have gotten bitten and scratched up by the guy began to turn on others.

Just as Malcolm turned to his friend he saw that they were gone, only to feel someone at his pants and unzippered his fly. When he looked down he saw his friend had already fished out his cock, and though it wasn't the first time they had ever done something like that it would be the first that they did it in the middle of the crowded airport. No one else seemed to really notice, most people were either running as infected individuals began to spread through the airport terminal. People ran by Malcolm but he didn't care, he had a furred hand on his friend's head as his growing feline muzzle bobbed up and down on his cock.

"I... we..." Malcolm tried to say as his toe claws began to burst through his sneakers while his tight jeans began to split, bright grey hairs poking out of it as his face became more lupine in nature. "Oh god... it feels so good... don't stop..."

But Malcolm's friend did stop, and both of them turned when they saw a younger man that they had vaguely remembered being their third travel companion who had gone to the bathroom stop short as he came upon the two. They saw his eyes go wide and as they licked their lips and as he turned and ran the two pounced after him. Though Malcolm had a problem with his pants falling around him his friend had no such problem as he tackled him to the ground like all the other infected had done to those fleeing the tarmac. By the time Malcolm had taken off his pants his friend had already taken his claws and sliced them down his waistband to reveal the human's bare flesh.

Malcolm began to drool as he saw not only the tainted member of his friend as the feline pulled down his own pants but the uninfected flesh of their third friend. The shouts and cries of the others around them were drowned out as his virus infected mind focused only on the newest convert on the floor of the airport. Their third friend went from struggling to gasping as the growing panther male plunged his cock into the hole of the restrained male. Almost immediately their newest victim's frame bulged, causing tears in his clothes from the sudden muscle growth as he began to surpass the two that had started to convert him.

With the others already spreading out in the airport the three were more than satisfied to give in to one another's lusts. Malcolm had already become a regal grey furred wolf, though both he and his friend the panther had retained their long hair, framing their animalistic heads as they plowed into the male between them. Their third friend bellowed as he became very broadly muscles, his muzzle stretching out further than either of them as it gained an equine shape. His cock lengthened in kind as the panther plowed into him, growing so long that the panther was able to stick its head into his maw while the wolf stuck his crotch into the heavily muscled horse's muzzle to get him to suck.

"This is an important announcement for all those still in the airport," a voice said, though neither of the three transforming males or those around him cared as they began to really get into rutting the male between them. "The airport terminal is undergoing a mandatory evacuation, please follow security personnel to the representative exits and... hey, what are you doing? Oh my god, get away from me! Nooooouunnnnghhhhh..."