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As Kevin took care of the party in the accounting office his new master had taken a different route, heading instead over towards the main area where the only sounds that could be heard in the darkness were those grumbling as Jack got on one of the desks. "I just got word that the winter storm is getting worse," Jack said, causing everyone that could hear him to groan loudly. "Now the building manager said that until they get the power to the elevators and security doors that everyone needs to stay put here, especially since everything is shut down for the night where mass transit is concerned. Fortunately we have plenty of food and drink and I still have speakers and my phone to play music."

Those that were in attendance were less than enthused about the idea that the party could still go on even as people used their own phones as a source of light. Without power there was no heat coming to the building either, though fortunately with everyone in a relatively small space their own bodies were helping to keep up the ambient temperature. While some people had taken the risk of leaving early most had stuck around, which meant that most of the office was trapped with those that they mostly tolerated while waiting for the storm to pass. Some tried to make the best out of the situation by joining with Jack to play games while others went to their cubicles to see if they could potentially get some work done and try to pass the night.

Once Jack had finished making his rounds informing everyone to stay put the reindeer sighed and went over to the music table to try and get everything set up. Everyone was clearly upset at being in the office at night in the dark but there was nothing that he could do except try and make the best of the situation, which would involve thinking up some activities to keep everyone entertained. He had already used up most of his ideas though and without any power it was hard to pull up things like holiday movies that could be used to distract the masses. He found himself frowning as he knew that he would hear about it the next day since they had told him that it might be wise to call off the party, but he knew if he did that he would never get it rescheduled and everyone would miss out on one of his famous office bashes.

As he got his phone ready to play music Jack frowned even more when he saw that his battery was about to go out, which made sense given he used it for his planner and had been referring to it constantly. Fortunately he had something that most others at the party didn't; after the last time something like this happened he had set himself up with a portable battery pack that could keep his phone going for nearly half the day, which he had brought with him and left in his office. He told those that were closest to the table that he would be right back and then made his way through the chairs that had been set up for people to sit and wait while he went into the darkness of the cubicle farm to get his bag. Though it was pitch dark he still had enough juice in his phone to keep his flashlight on and used it to navigate the office maze to get to his own that was near the back of the building.

When he got close however Jack heard something that caused him to pause and stand in the middle of the hallway. At first he thought that something had just fallen over but the longer that he listened to it the more it sounded like someone was knocking things over in one of the nearby cubicles. Was someone back there causing damage to company property? While he made sure that the liquor for his party was carefully curated drunkenness did happen sometimes, and that was something he wasn't going to tolerate as he hid the light on his phone and crept through the darkness towards the sound.

It didn't take long enough for Jack to get to the source of the noise and as he got to the corner of one of the cubicles he could hear that it was actually two people instead of one. He could also tell what the sound was and why stuff was being knocked over, hearing the sounds that were likely those of the two sloppily making out with one another. Without using his light he peeked around the corner and could see the silhouette of two people, one of them pressing the other against the desk of whosever office space this was with their bodies pressed together. A clear cut case of office fraternization, Jack thought to himself as he found himself grinning, and he decided to document it in the best way possible as he turned on the video feature of his phone and got ready to turn on the light and pounce.

After taking a breath and doing a quick three count he jumped into the entrance of the cubicle and suddenly flashed on the light to illuminate the two. "Gotchya!" Jack cried out in glee, only to have his face quickly turn to horror at what he saw. "What... what the hell..."

The phone nearly slipped out of the reindeer's hand as the light shined on the two that were making out, neither seeming to care that there was another standing there as the german shephard was practically laid back against the desk with his eyes rolled back in his head. The canine's lips were spread open and his throat was distended from the unnatural tongue that was still slithering deeper into him from the creature above, who from the markings of his exposed fur was that of a coyote that Jack recognized save for the fact that his head was covered completely in orange rubber. As he continued to feed the alien appendage into the maw of another that head slowly broke the kiss and turned towards the reindeer, showing just how thick that throbbing tongue was as it remained inside the other male as their parting bodies revealed his maleness was completely exposed while the german shephard's was peaking out from the hem of his pants.

As flecks of orange could be seen starting to spread from the muzzle of german shephard as well the coyote quickly retracted his tongue until only a few inches were past his shiny rubbery lips. "Seeeeed..." the coyote said as Jack could see the exposed cock of the other man throb hard. "Spreeeeead..."

Jack just let out a yelp and did the only thing he could think of, immediately turning and running before the coyote could grab at him. As the reindeer ran down the hall the only thing he could think of was to get back to the party and show them what he had just recorded, but as he ran through the hallways back towards the main office area he could hear sounds of shouts and more lewd noises that were increasing in pitch and frequency. What was going on... as Jack's mind reeled with what he was hearing he had to stop dead in his tracks as two more of the rubber-headed office workers suddenly popped out from another cubicle to confront him. As their tongues slithered about in the air they reached for him and Jack's hooved toes nearly tore up the carpet as he turned and sprinted down another path as they nearly fell over themselves to try and get at them.

At this point Jack's only thoughts were to escape from the creatures that were infesting the cubicle farm and get back to the party to warn everyone, but when he finally did reach the main office area he found that it was too late. Dozen's of the long-tongued individuals had other pinned up against the wall, floor, and some even standing out in the open making out with others. With the darkness off the office most probably didn't even realize what was going on until they found themselves in an infectious kiss with another creature, though with the light on Jack's phone still on he saw several with glowing green eyes suddenly turn towards him. With the party crashers mostly occupied with the kissing and disrobing of others in the office the only thing the reindeer could think of was run to the lobby and escape.

The infected that were in the office were not keen on just letting him escape and started to run after him. Fortunately for the reindeer as he closed the door he had the code that would allow them to be locked, hearing the click just as those on the other side attempted to open them. That would buy him some time... but there were still hallways to get though and more ways for those that were infected with whatever was spreading through his party to get out and get to him. At this point his only hope was to avoid those long-tongued rubber-covered freaks and risk the snowstorm to get somewhere for help, or at least find a decent signal to call for help.

With most of the creatures still in the main office area Jack found that most of the hallways were vacant, which was good for him since he had to get to the opposite end with the elevator banks being shut off due to lack of power. Whoever designed this building should be shot, Jack grumbled as he carefully got past several more areas and made it to the accounting area. When he looked inside briefly he noticed that a number of tables and office furniture was scattered about and there were a number of articles of clothing that were missing its owner. Potentially the start of this all, he thought to himself, and he found himself scoffing slightly as he found himself thinking it served them right for trying to avoid his festivities.

As the shadow of movement caught his eye Jack ducked back behind the corner as he saw a shirtless fox man with the same affliction as the others shuffling about, his tongue waving in the air like a tail as he could see the glow of his green eyes and some sort of mistletoe near his left eye. There seemed to be others in the area as well and the last thing he wanted was to get their attention but took a few minutes of video just to show what was happening. It was very unlikely that anyone was going to believe what was going on here and his phone would be the proof he needed, though as he looked at his screen he noticed that his battery light was flashing red. Not much time left... as much as he didn't want to attract them he needed his phone to see in front of him and reach the stairwell as quickly as possible.

Finally after what felt like ages Jack reached the final hall that led to the stairwell, and as he did he noticed that someone was already there as the light fell on the distinctive black and silver striped furry dragon tail on the hunched over man. "Oh, Serathin, thank goodness," Jack said as he looked behind him as the other man continued to work on the door. "The entryway isn't locked, is it?"

"It is now..." Serathin replied, causing Jack to whip his head back around as he heard a loud click and turned to see the draconic sabrewolf slowly stand up and turn his rubbery head towards him. The reindeer let out a gasp and found himself taking a step back as he saw the mistletoe near his ear and his eyes glowing green as the hybrid turned to face him, exposing his bare chest and the half-hard cock that had been let loose from his pants. "I was hoping that I would find you Jack."

"Oh my god, you're one of them," Jack replied in shock. "But you can talk... that means you can let me go, right?"

"I am the source of the seeds that have spread through this place," Serathin replied, though his words were starting to become slightly distorted as his tongue was visibly growing longer and starting to push past his lips. "We must spread the seeds, create more servants. There is nothing more delicious then the feeling of lips pressed against mine, of feeling my tongue slide into you to ensure that you become my newest seedling..."

As Serathin began to approach his speech slipped away, the trance that had been holding him by the creature infesting his mind and body taking hold once more. As he grabbed onto his lengthening tongue as though to draw it out Jack turned to run, only to see his cubicle mate Kevin standing there in a similar state. Unlike the draconic sabrewolf the wolf had completely lost his pants in the process of spreading to others and had a wide grin on his face just like the others he had encountered. Whatever had covered their heads in the strange shiny goo was somehow controlling them, but whatever consciousness Serathin had before had been replaced with the instinctive need to spread as Jack looked around frantically. Even though the reindeer was trapped by these mistletoe-infested creatures he wasn't going to share a kiss with either of them, but when he ducked past the entranced hybrid and ran to the door he found that Serathin hadn't been lying as he banged against the locked exit.

It didn't take long before Jack felt a pair of arms wrap around his waist and spin him around, the draconic sabrewolf pinning his own limbs to his sides as he found himself facing Kevin. Even as the wolf approached he could feel the mutated tongue of the other man slither past his ear and through the fur of his cheek while the lupine muzzle of the one in front of him continue to get close. Those green eyes continued to stare straight into his own and it didn't take long before he could feel the strange smoothness against his own as the tip of Kevin's tongue wiggle in. All he wanted to do was throw a great party, the reindeer thought to himself as the spot where the draconic sabrewolf licked him started to tingle and he began to feel a sense of vertigo...

Both Serathin and Kevin watched as their potent kiss immediately had an effect on the reindeer, watching Jack's eyes roll back into his head as his muzzle was spread open more by the wolf's tongue that was pushing in and mingling with his own. Even though their senses were completely overwhelmed by the creature that was controlling them both felt a sense of satisfaction as Serathin's tongue joined Kevin's in pushing into the maw of the reindeer. It was because of him that they were there in the first place, which made it only fitting they would be the ones to personally thank him for the introduction to this gift. Though it was a tight fit it didn't take long before they heard the reindeer gurgling and gulping as the two tongues practically entwined around one another as they stretched out the throat of the one between them.

As Kevin shifted his muzzle to allow the draconic sabrewolf's tongue in they could already see the orange goo starting to push up, the deer's entire body convulsing from the extremely pleasurable sensations of having these alien appendages continue to push down into him. It wasn't long until Kevin was pulling the button off of the reindeer's pants and watched the thong underneath stretch out as he grew increasingly hard with every inch of his face that was covered. The infestation didn't take long and as they saw the spring of mistletoe form on the tip of one of his rubbery antlers as his muzzle became much more accommodating to the two. Soon Serathin no longer had to hold him and as they enjoyed their three-way make out both creature began to feel the tongue of the reindeer sliding into their maws as though to reciprocate the gesture.

Our final servant... for now, the thought floated through Serathin's mind as they saw a grin form on Jack's face while his eyes glowed with a green light. With all the creatures seeded the frenzy of activity on the floor had slowed. With no other bodies to infect the instinct to spread was satiated and they began to act out their carnal feelings with one another while waiting for the one they called their master to give them the signal. With the snowstorm and the building essentially locked down for the night there was no reason for their new garden of mistletoe to move out just yet, and once they had finished off Jack and stripped him down to his thong Kevin and Serathin made their way back towards their own cubicle.

Even though Kevin had been the first of many that Serathin had created to be a spreader of the seed that infested his own mind there was something about his first infectious kiss that had made him want more. With the task of making sure that everyone carried the mistletoe that marked them the two were able to enjoy each other as a reward, feeling their bodies rub up against one another as the corrupted minds savored the sensations. Serathin kicked off his pants finally and with both of them back to familiar space he took Kevin and sat him down on his desk. The wolf was more than happy to serve and practically had his glistening orange maw open and ready to receive.

Serathin practically pounced on the wolf and once more shoved his tongue down into the lupine throat, but this time it was purely for pleasure and to reward his servant as well as himself. With being so thoroughly infested the draconic sabrewolf and the goo that had encased his head and mutated his tongue had thoughts that were one in the same, which was the same with the creature beneath him as both their members became hard from the stimulation. In essence both men were servants to the mistletoe and as Kevin coiled his own tongue around the one that was inside him to push past those saber teeth the two continued to succumb to their new roles. Even with their tongues being feet long and thicker than soda cans they were able to have both within one another's maws while still passionately kissing each other.

As the bulges of their tongue tips reached the edge of their throats where the rubber covered them Serathin suddenly pulled away. While the mistletoe goo had completely corrupted his mind there was a lewd creature there in the first place and as Kevin sat on his desk with his tongue practically touching the middle of his own chest the draconic sabrewolf lowered himself down towards his groin. Both men were rock hard at this point and it didn't take long for the hybrid to use the prehensile nature of his tentacular tongue and use it to coil around the throbbing spire of flesh between the wolf's legs. Kevin's white-furred legs squeezed around the orange rubber of Serathin's head as his entire maleness was completely coiled around, the hybrid slowly pulling it up and down to tease every inch of the sensitive flesh.

The tongue of the wolf twitched in the air as the wolf let out a gurgle; there was no need for words between the two, not when they were both being controlled by the same creature just like all of their office co-workers. Even though they weren't expressly connected they were all bonded together by being the seeds of the same plant, which was the one that was connected to the sabrewolf who started to put his muzzle up against the tip of the wolf's dick completely enveloped by his tongue. As his gooey lips pressed against it his tongue continued to slither past the base of the throbbing shaft, eventually cupping around his furry sack before sliding to his taint towards his tailhole.

Kevin's eyes widened briefly before becoming half-lidded in blissful desire as he felt his cock sink into the maw of the other man, feeling the goo-slickened insides pressing around his shaft as the tongue continued to travel to his own tailhole. His body began to shiver and not just because he was naked as he could feel the tip pushing up past his pucker of muscle, then pushing in deeper and spreading it open. There was little in the way of resistance as the mistletoe controlled his entire body, including the response to being spread open by the thick appendage. Soon it began to penetrate him further than even the draconic sabrewolf's actual cock could have done, and that was still with a coil or two around the base of his own maleness squeezing the hilt while his head bobbed up and down on it.

That's it, my little servant, give yourself completely to me... the thoughts continued to flow through Serathin's mind as he sucked on Kevin's cock. Though there was no instance for further corruption, the mistletoe already heavily infesting the wolf's mind, the act itself would continue to give pleasure upon the act of using their tongues. The only way to spread their seed was through a kiss, but this was the next best way to ensnare their prey as the last coil slid off of Kevin's cock as the tongue pushed nearly an entire foot of its length inside of him. From where Serathin was kneeling he could see and feel the wolf's hole gripping it much like his throat would, and that just provoked him to keep going deeper while angling his maw to slide the wolf cock into his throat.

The feeling of his maleness starting to get swallowed against was too much for Kevin and he found himself orgasming, clenching against the foot and a half of mutated hybrid tongue stretching him open. Serathin's muzzle remained on it the entire time until the wolf had finished and then slowly pulled off while having his mutated tongue once more coil around his spent shaft until finally pulling up inside of him. Once he had completely tapered off it was clear that the hybrid was not done with him yet and this time took his legs and slid them up between the wolf's. Once more Kevin found his muzzle stuffed full of tongue and their lips meeting together as this time his tailhole was being spread open by the throbbing hard shaft of the one on top of him.

The cubicle shook as the two remained locked in their kiss once more as the sabrewolf plowed into him, their carnal desires flaring up since there were none that needed to be seeded at the moment. There were quite a few that were in the same situation having sex with those that they knew while others preferred to just use their tongues on one another, while others still merely wandered about waiting for the time that they would find others. As Serathin rolled his hips and had their muscular bodies pressed together he knew that they would have their time soon enough, especially as the lights eventually flickered back to life. It didn't stop the hybrid for a second of having his tongue inside the throat of his cubicle buddy as the sounds of holiday music started up while the aftermath of the party was illuminated from above...

Eventually the weekend passed and on Monday morning the plows had come and made the streets usable for those looking forward to coming to work after the holiday break, which was essentially no one. Since several of the buildings had been reported with not having power some were in especially early, the security guard waving the otter and alligator that had come to work together. "You doing a system's check too?" the otter asked as they put their passes back in the pocket.

"Yeah, I think everyone got the call when it happened," the alligator replied with a groan, taking a big drink of his coffee before continuing. "I tried to do everything remotely but it wasn't going to take, though from the looks of it we aren't the only ones that have been called in to get a handle on things." The two looked back to see that the lobby of the building had been steadily filling up, most people getting their morning cup of coffee or newspaper from the small shops that were set up before heading up to see what the damage was. For the otter he was more inclined to just get up and get started before the regular employees made their way in and started calling him wondering why they couldn't log in.

As the alligator pushed the button to call the elevator they talked about how their respective holidays went until they could hear the sound of the car coming down to them. By this point there were several others behind them that were also hoping to catch the car to get up to their floor, but as the otter looked at the door he saw something suddenly pop out from the door as it came to a stop. It looked like the leaves of mistletoe, and it made him wonder if the office holiday party that was being thrown a few floors below him had messed up the elevators. As the doors opened however both he and the alligator stepped back as they saw half a dozen creatures standing there in the car, all of them with orange rubber covering their heads, mistletoe somewhere on their faces, and thick tongues that slithered out in the air as the reindeer in front stepped out.

When the otter and alligator had pushed back several others had moved to try and take their place, only to find what they had seen that had caused them to back up in the first place. Before they could also get away though the reindeer had reached forward and grabbed the first one by the collar, taking his nearly naked body and pressing against his while kissing him right on the mouth. Those that were close enough could see the hands of the man reach up as though to push him away, only to stop and have them fall to their sides as the tongue of the infected man slid into his maw and pushed past his lips. As the two stood there others began to file out of the elevator and do the same to others, the otter ducking down just as one grabbed for him who ended up pouncing on the hawk behind him and kissing his beak.

As the otter shouted for his friend to run he let out a gasp as the alligator had been taken as well, seeing the tongue of the snake that had grabbed him slithering all the way into his long muzzle as his eyes began to roll back into his head. The other man was doing nothing to try and get away from the one making out with him and his scaled throat began to bulge out he could see droplets of orange goo start to leak out past his lips. Just as the otter contemplated trying to push the two apart he could hear the shout of the bull security guard who rushed in to try and stop what looked like an orgy breaking out right in front of the elevators. Unfortunately the reindeer had seemed to finish with his prey and as the one that he was making out with suddenly stumbled backwards as his own tongue began to elongate the reindeer pounced on the guard and had his muzzle stuffed before the two of them hit the ground.

The commotion had started to get the attention of those that hadn't gotten through the security checkpoint yet, and as the otter got to his feet to run he saw that many of them had started to get closer to see what was going on. He tried to shout at them to run but none of them could either hear them or were too interested in what was happening to hear him. As those that had been kissed began to stumble about while the orange goo they had been seeded with started to crawl up their beaks, muzzles, and other faces the ones that had already been infected moved on to their next victims. The otter had just managed to get into the vacated security area and dove under the desk as the group moved forward, all of them in various states of office dress with one or two completely naked as people took out their phones.

By the time people realized this wasn't some sort of act it was already too late; those that were closest to the security checkpoint found themselves dropping their phone and trying to run only to get caught and have a tongue shoved down their throat. As shouts and cries began to fill the air the initial group of infected were joined by the second wave, their faces partially covered in the orange goo and their shirts and pants already partially torn off of their bodies as they found others to stick their new tongues into. The otter continued to hide behind the guard station and held their head underneath the desk as he heard the cries and shouts of the those that had less time to hide turn to gurgles and moans. When things went quiet the otter finally risked a peak over the side of the desk to see what happened, his jaw dropping when he saw that those that were currently having a tongue slithering in their throat were slowly shuffling towards the door as their own tongues swelled and goo began to cover their faces.

With most of the creatures heading towards the door and the others busy with infecting others the otter found he could at least get higher up to a more secure location. He carefully slid out and snuck under the watchful green eyes of the creatures that were looking for more to kiss like him. As the otter looked out he was shocked at how fast the infection had spread, most of those that were near the tail end of the tide were still reeling from being kissed and stumbling about while their lips became shiny and their tongues grew out. Though there may have been those that managed to escape the otter was just concerned with one thing, which was his own survival as he got into the stairwell and started to make his way up.

The otter only managed to make it up about two floors before he saw someone racing downwards. There was nowhere that he could run and as he got to the landing with the door he saw the bear running down with a frantic look on his face, his hands pressed against his muzzle. Already he could see orange rubber starting to creep up over his ursine muzzle and could see his tongue start to push out between his fingers. Fortunately the bear was more focused on running down the stairs as the waves of nausea and dizziness overwhelmed the other man while the otter quickly slipped into the door that was there and onto the office floor.

It wasn't long before the otter was on the other side of the door trying to keep it shut tight, pressing his ear against the door and breathing a sigh of relief when he heard the bear run past. Once the sound was gone he took a breath and started to head towards the elevator bay. Since the attack on the lobby had happened so fast it was possible that the rest of the floors had already emptied out, or at least that was what he was hoping as he made his way further in. As he got closer though he heard the sound of holiday music and the more he looked around the more he found that there had been some sort of party here... and from the looks of all the clothing scattered about he guessed that this might have been the epicenter of whatever infection was down in the lobby.

There was the faint sound of crashing as the otter had continued to investigate the remains of the party, which prompted him to head towards one of the large windows that looked out over the street. As he looked down he saw that the source of the noise was a car that had crashed into a nearby light post in order to avoid one of the men that had shambled in the middle of the street. The otter watched in horror as several others went towards the car and the one that had originally caused the crash had already gotten to the driver side door to kiss the one inside. The others that were inside the vehicle attempted to get out and flee only to be pounced upon by those that had been attracted to the noise.

"It's wonderful, isn't it..." a voice from behind the otter that caused a shiver to go down his spine, but before he could turn around he felt a pair of hands press against his shoulders. As the otter continued to look down he could see dozens of the infected creatures began to spread out to other buildings while anyone that walked the shoveled streets found themselves with a set of lips against theirs or tongues down their throats. While he looked at the fates of others he saw his own being sealed as he could just see the orange rubbery face and long tongue of the wolf behind him.

Before the otter could say anything Kevin spun him around and kissed him on the lips, his eyes glimmering as he watched their seeds spread while converting this one. As the otter let out a gulp from the tonge slowly pushing its way deeper inside of him the wolf could still watch as the others began to move into other buildings in order to continue to spread. It was a wonderful sight and with the cold of the outdoors most people were huddled inside while they got to work. Soon there were would be so many spreading the mistletoe that it caused the wolf to shudder, his smile growing on his face as the otter he was making out with began to have the goo spread over his face just like it would for the rest of those in the city...

As the day progressed rumor began to spread fast; by the time lunch time spread around nearly everyone had seen the strange videos that were beginning to circulate around the city, which included the snow leopard who sat at the tables of the café just off of the train tracks. Jake had been watching the videos while waiting for his train to come in but had forgotten to charge it the night before while he had been out partying. Now he just had a headache and didn't have anything to entertain himself while he waited, but fortunately there was at least the television as he nursed his coffee. Unfortunately it was just the news as a deer man at the desk of the station where a graphic of a mistletoe was on the screen.

"News of disturbances downtown have increased since the release of viral videos showing people who are getting a little too into the holiday spirit," the deer said. "While initially regarded as a joke or hoax police and emergency services have responded to numerous phone calls from the down town area. At this moment we have received word that people should avoid the area that has been sectioned off until further notice, and if you see anyone with... abnormally long tongues or with orange rubber on their faces that you should notify the authorities immediately."

Long tongues and orange rubber, Jake thought to himself as he continued to watch the deer as he moved on to other news, didn't sound like any disease that he had ever heard of. As he glanced down at his watch he frowned when he saw that the trains were running late yet again; which as he looked out over those that were at the tracks waiting for it to come in he could see the look of annoyance on their faces before the television caught his attention once more with a breaking news graphic. "We have just received word that the city had been issued an emergency lockdown order," the deer reported. "If you are listening to this right now you are in the area of effect and for now all transportation has been shut down to limit the spread of this new infection."

"Limit the spread..." Jake muttered to himself as he looked over to see the lights on the tracks turn from yellow to red, much to the chagrin of those that had been waiting impatiently. As he looked around the disgruntled group he happened to notice that there were several people that had found another way to pass the time, several people making out openly which the snow leopard happen to notice a few had shiny rubber muzzles. "Oh crap."

"Authorities are advising anyone to find a place to hunker down and secure themselves away from others if possible," the deer went on as Jake glanced over. "The symptoms of this infection, which they are dubbing mistletoe fever, are initially vertigo and nausea followed by an intense desire to kiss others in order to spread the disease to others. Those who see anyone exhibiting these symptoms are to attempt to quarantine them immediately; those infected will not respond to commands and seem to move in a trance-like state, as well exhibit more exhibitionist tendencies including exposing themselves and others after infection."

As the deer repeated what he was saying the snow leopard's eyes shifted back towards the platform with a weary glance. Those that been fuming and angrily complaining to one another seemed to have found something else to do with their time and those that had the rubber on their face were quickly moving to new partners and taking them by surprise. The infection... it's on this train platform, and as soon as Jake realized that he quickly got up and decided it was time to go. As he slung his satchel over his shoulder he heard a loud bang and turned his head just in time to see a rabbit that was the waiter for the cafe go over to help a struggling bull man that had fallen to his knees.

Jake's eyes widened and he started to shout for the waiter to run but it was already too late; the second that he was close enough the bull reached up and grabbed the rabbit by the head before pushing their muzzles together. At first the rabbit tried to pull away but as the snow leopard saw the thickening tongue of the other man push inside his maw it looked like he was going to pass out. The snow leopard let out a gasp as he saw not only the infection spread first hand but saw that both men were getting extremely aroused by it, the bull starting to unbutton his fly to let out his growing maleness as the apron of the waiter started to tent. There was another crash and as Jake retreated back into the café itself he could see that those on the platform had started to move out to spread the mistletoe fever to those that were further back in the station.

That was more than enough for the snow leopard to see as he practically sprinted back into the café where a cheetah had gone out the door to see what the rising commotion was. Jake pushed him back and told the other feline, whose name tag had the name Mark on it, and quickly told him to lock the doors. Though the barista was clearly confused on what was happening he saw the waiter making out fiercely with a bull whose cock was on full display and clearly erect and did what Jake told him to do. As Mark closed the door once the two of them were in Jake took stock of the situation inside of café and shouts and cries of panic continued to rise in the station.

Since it was so close to the commute time for everyone the small coffee shop was empty save for him and Mark, who nervously switched the sign to closed out of habit before turning to the snow leopard and asking what's going on. "Some sort of infection that's spreading through the city," Jake said as he took a chair and put it under the handle of the door. "I just saw a news cast about it and from the looks of it outside its already here, now I don't suppose this place has a back door?"

"Not that I know of," Mark replied nervously. "The only thing we have is the employee area and the stock room where we keep everything. Can't we just stay in here and wait for the authorities?"

Though Jake had already considered doing what the cheetah had said he knew that this place was less then defensible and he had a sneaking suspicion that the waiter at least had seen them come in. It was quickly confirmed as they both jumped when they heard a loud thud against one of the large glass windows that separated the café from the platform. The two turned to see both the rabbit and the bull that had been making out previously pressed against the glass, their long tongues practically slithering against the glass as the bull's cock throbbed on full display. As the glowing green eyes of the two seemed to stare straight at them Jake could see the orange rubber that he had been warned about by the deer on the television starting to spread over both their faces as they began to bang their fists against the glass.

The commotion had not gone unnoticed either and as the two felines backed up they could see that others were starting to shuffle their way over. By this point the infection had spread rampantly through the station and those that hadn't managed to escape were either still making out with those that they had infected or had gone up the stairs to capture those that had managed to run. As others that were further along in their mutation had come up to the windows of the café as well Jake could see that mistletoe had appeared on their rubber covered heads as the tongues they had hung well past their jaws. It was like something out of a zombie horror movie and as more join in attempting to get at the two felines the thick glass was already starting to crack.

Jake did the only thing he could think of and grabbed Mark by the hand before pulling him back towards the employee entrance of the café, hopping over the counter just as the sound of glass shattering could be heard. The windows didn't provide much of a defense against the growing horde outside and as they got behind the wooden door it was unlikely that would do much of the same. Nevertheless Mark locked it behind them and they made their way to the only other room in the entire area, Mark leading Jake to the store room as the sound of the door rattling behind them could be heard. When they got through the second door the smell of coffee beans hit the snow leopard's nose as they got inside and immediately began to barricade the entrance with full sacks.

This wouldn't be enough to hold them back for long, the snow leopard thought to himself as he could already hear them breaking through the employee door to get to them. Though the cheetah didn't believe that there was another way out Jake found it highly unlikely that they would build a place like this and not have some way to get out, or at least find a place they could hide and hope that these infected couldn't sense them. While Mark continued to try and find more things to barricade against the door he began to search the shelves that had been set up to hold everything the café needed. There was no way he was going to become some sort of long-tongued freak of nature, Jake thought to himself as he continued to shove stuff aside until he found something that caused him to pause.

It was a large vent opening; likely something that helped pump fresh air into the station before they installed the new systems that were used today, and as Jake continued to pull stuff aside he breathed a sigh of relief as he could feel the faint traces of the cold wind from outside still filtering into it. As he could hear shuffling outside of the door he decided that a little noise was worth the expediency of escape as he grabbed a thin piece of metal and began to pry the vent cover off. The cheetah pressed his back against the door that had started to vibrate from the infected creatures that were starting to pound against it in order to get to them.

The sounds only continued to increase with the only sounds the two felines could hear above it were the screeching of metal as Jake continued to wrench the cover off. Eventually he heard the sound of the screws snapping and kicked it the rest of the way to feel the cool air rushing in more as he tossed the metal aside. When he looked inside he found the pipes and vents that supplied the subway station with its utilities that would also be their salvation. Once he had gotten it open enough they could crawl through Jake went around the storage shelves to tell the cheetah it was time to go, which caused the other feline to let out a sigh of relief and pull away from the vibrating door.

Jake's face went from happy to horrified as the second that the body weight of the other man was removed from the barricade it was pushed aside, causing the cheetah to nearly stumble forward before sets of arms reached in and grabbed him. For a brief moment the snow leopard thought about trying to grab him but it was already too late; as Mark was pulled back into the mass of creatures that were there they were already starting to pull his uniform apart. The cheetah briefly let out a shout before the orange rubber head of a rabbit man leaned down and pushed his mutated tongue into his muzzle. As he was pulled back further in Jake just managed to see it bulge out his throat as their eyes rolled back into their head.

With the cheetah being infected by several of the group the rest started to push further into the room, which was Jake's signal to leave as the coffee bags hit the ground and scattered beans across the concrete floor. He quickly dashed back to the utility tunnel that he had uncovered and squeezed his way through as he heard the others making their way towards him. Even though it was tight he had a head start on them and as he continued to slide between the pipes he could see those orange rubber faces and green glowing eyes staring at him at the entrance. Though they reached out for him and continued to hiss about spreading and kissing others they didn't seem to follow, at least not initially as the snow leopard got past the nest of pipes and into a space where things widened out.

Though he knew he couldn't stay there long the fact that the infected didn't chase him into this opening gave the snow leopard a chance to breathe and his mind to process what just happened. Even though it sounded like something out of a science fiction novel it seemed that whatever kissing disease they were talking about on the news turned everyone on the station platform into some sort of thick-tongued, rubber-headed zombies. It was not a fate that he wished to share and as he heard shuffling from the direction that he had come from he realized he had to press on. There was only one way that he could really go and the further he went the more he could feel the cold air blowing against his fur.

A few minutes later the vent cover popped out of the wall and the snow leopard slowly crawled out into the open air, carefully looking around before he maneuvered his way out. He heard the crunch of snow underneath his feet and realized that the vent had led him towards the back of subway station in a small alley between buildings. Those creatures were right behind him though and he knew that he couldn't stick around long, but as he looked down the alley he found his heart rise in his chest at seeing flashing red and blue lights. The police... they probably came to deal with the disturbance in the station, and Jake found himself running towards it in order to tell them what he saw and hopefully get to safety.

Once he got out into the street however Jake found himself skidding to a stop as he saw that the doors to the cop car were completely open and there was no one near it. It wasn't the only vehicle in the middle of the road and as the snow leopard got his bearings he found himself looking out at a number of cars and trucks that were either crashed or abandoned. "No way..." Jake muttered to himself as he also noticed a number of articles of clothing that were scattered about on the snow. "This... can't be happening..."

Jake jumped slightly as he saw movement out of the corner of his eye, turning to see a police officer stumble around the corner and slide about on the slightly slushy ground. Almost immediately he could see that something wasn't right with him and the dragon had a shocked look on his face even as the rubber began to leak out of his muzzle. The snow leopard found himself backing away as the guy was reaching out with one hand while the other was undoing his fly, the confliction ebbing away with every second as his throbbing maleness pushed out from his pants. The dragon stumbled once more before straightening up and as a green glow seeped into his eyes Jake watched as his tongue pushed its way past his rubbery lips with a spring of mistletoe on the end of it.

As the infection manifested itself in the dragon Jake could see that he wasn't the only one that was behind the corner as several more creatures walked past him looking for others to kiss. It didn't take long before the snow leopard could see them everywhere; with the speed that the infection had taken the station it was unsurprising that entire buildings had succumbed to the same fate as they started to pour out into the streets looking for more victims. Others were more content in succumbing to the increased libido that seemed to come with being host to the parasitic rubber that covered their heads. As Jake tried to keep out of sight the only thing he could think of was that he needed to somehow get out of the city.

With the growing mass of infected creatures on the snowy streets and the cars that were crashed along the way there was no way he was driving out of there. Soon even walking became impossible Jake ended up getting pushed into a nearby diner that seemed abandoned, flinching slightly as he heard the bell overhead ring upon his entrance. Nothing jumped out at him though and after locking the door behind him he got away from the windows and snuck back into the office area. Perhaps he could find a place to hide instead... surely whatever this is they were going to deal with, Jake thought to himself as he once more closed and locked the door behind him.

After a few minutes Jake managed to get his breathing back to normal and allowed himself a moment of respite since it appeared he had gotten away from the throng of zombie-like creatures. As he took stock of everything in the office he saw that the television was on but only displaying an emergency alert signal, which as he turned the channels all had the same graphic on it. The words that scrolled by warned everyone to stay where they could and lock the doors, but that was all it said. There was no information on what this was or if they were going to stop it, just a bleak warning that anyone in the downtown area especially was to stay where they were and keep off the streets.

Minutes soon turned to hours and Jake found himself getting more anxious by the moment, especially when the power went out and left him in the darkness. The only source of light he had was his phone and there was very limited power that he had on his battery. With no windows everything seemed magnified and more than once the snow leopard found himself twitching as something shifted about around him. Eventually it became too much and he needed to at least get out of the increasingly claustrophobic office.

The lock opened with a soft click and as Jake slowly pushed his head out from the crack he had made in the open door he saw that there was light streaming in from the windows of the diner. Whether it was street lamps or the moon it was better than the pitch darkness of the office and as he saw the food that was on display he felt a rumbling in his stomach that told him he hadn't eaten yet today. Considering that whomever was tending shop was probably one of those creatures out in the streets, a fact strongly confirmed by a pair of pants in the doorway to the kitchen, the snow leopard helped himself to whatever premade food he could find. As he sat down behind the counter and began to eat though his entire body froze mid-bite as his ears perked up to the sound of the door chime going off.

The snacks that Jake had pilfered fell to the ground as he bolted up and saw a white-furred wolf standing there completely naked, a big grin on his orange rubber muzzle and those glowing green eyes staring straight at him. "H-how did you unlock the door?" Jake stammered as he backed away towards the kitchen, watching as the infested creature's tongue began to push past his lips. "Stay back!"

"I unlocked it for him," a voice behind Jake said, the snow leopard letting out a gasp as he felt a pair of arms grab him and spin him around. The second creature that had snuck up behind him already had his mutated tongue practically coiled around the rubber saber teeth as their bodies pressed together. "What are you doing hiding in here, little seedling?"

"I... uh..." Jake was at a loss for what to say as he felt the wolf come up from behind, though neither made a move to kiss him as they seemed... different than the ones that he had encountered so far. "I don't want to be a monster..."

"But you know its tradition to kiss when you're under the mistletoe," Serathin replied as his fingers went up to the adornment near his ear, causing Jake to squirm slightly as he leaned in. "Its so much more than that though, even now your mouth calls to mine. Soon you will see, my sweet servant, just how much better our kiss is."

Though Jake knew what was coming as he stared into those glowing green eyes he found himself faltering, being drawn in to them as Kevin pulled down his pants. Both of the infected creatures were naked and as Serathin leaned in to spread his seed to this newest servant they both wanted to have some fun as well. Already the feline was starting to lose to his libido and as their lusts built up Jake watched as the tongue of the draconic sabrewolf slithered around his muzzle while the wolf's brushed up against his jaw. They were teasing him, toying with his body, and since there were very few left in the downtown area that hadn't been seeded they were more than fine with having this kiss become a little more drawn out.

Jake let out a soft gasp as their lips finally met, Serathin taking the lead while Kevin seemed content to nuzzle against the back of his head. The hybrid hadn't even slipped his tongue in yet and he could see the anxiety and horror that the snow leopard had before was melting away. It didn't hurt that their erections were being stroked by the hand of the wolf behind them as their bodies pressed closer together. At first there was a bit of resistance when rubber lips pressed against his own but as their muzzles continued to press together Jake found himself enjoying it more and more. After breaking apart so that his shirt could be taken off the naked snow leopard found himself being the one to reinitiate the embrace and it wasn't long after that he began to feel something start to press where their lips met.

It was that tongue; Jake found himself shivering from more than the touch of the other two men as he could feel it start to push into his maw. A huff came from the draconic sabrewolf and he could feel the member of the other man surge with pleasure, one that was quickly matched with his own as it continued to slowly slither inside. There was no escape now, Jake realized as he felt something else start to press up against him and realized that the wolf was about to push into his tailhole, and as their saliva mixed he could start to feel the corruption take hold of his mind already. Had the two not been supporting his body he might have fallen over from the wave of vertigo as the tongue pushed down into his throat, causing him to let out a gurgle as his head was pushed back from the increasingly dominant hybrid kissing him.

As their passioned increased and the rubber began to transfer from one muzzle to another Serathin savored seeding yet another. He and Kevin had continued to stick together as they had during their work time and after they had completely taken over the office building it didn't take much for them to spread to the rest of the city. By the time anyone knew what was going on it was already too late, they had reached a critical mass and the mistletoe had spread out beyond the point of containment. Soon they would go out past the limits of the downtown area and everyone would feel the intense pleasure of being put underneath the mistletoe.

Already Serathin could sense the others starting to make their way to other sections of the city, the road blocks that had been put up in order to try and stop them being quickly overrun and the soldiers guarding it joining their numbers. For the moment though his attention was more focused on the snow leopard that they had just taken and the pleasure that came from it. The taste of this one was exquisite and seeing the bulge of his tongue slide up and down while feeling the snow leopard's start to mutate and push into his own caused him to nearly orgasm right there. Already Jake's eyes were starting to turn green as they became half-lidded.

Soon their tongues were coiled around one another while the rubber spread over the snow leopard, mistletoe forming on his feline nose as Serathin grabbed him by the legs and had them wrap around his waist. The two had their lips locked together and as the rubber spread over Jake's head he could feel the second tongue that had been licking around start to wrap around their connected muzzles. The cock of the wolf had already pushed up into the tailhole of the snow leopard and as it began to thrust in it was joined by the tip of the hybrid that slid in between his legs. All Jake could do was let out another gurgle as his throat continued to gulp against the tongue of the draconic sabrewolf as he was stretched out by both of them, though already the snow leopard's corrupted mind began to wonder who he could get under the mistletoe...