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Waking up bright and early in the morning, Ross jolted out of his bed, swinging his legs out of bed the coywolf was up before he could really process anything. Since the infected had been showing up around the world and society had crumbled, this had become the coywolf's regular life. He stumbled from the bed and quickly pulled his pants on, yawning as he blinked away tears and buttoned up his pants. Looking out of the window, he could see that the streets were dotted with infected already. There were a few tanks lumbering around, and even a giant patriarch lumbering around.

Grimacing at the sight, Ross slipped on a shirt before walking downstairs. Sleeping in some other abandoned beds were his friends Petter and Night. The wolves had fallen asleep before Ross, but they tended to sleep in longer than him since Ross had practically trained himself to wake up at the drop of a dime. "Guys, time to get up," he said.

Neither woke up yet and Ross sighed before waking up to Petter's bed and grabbing the sheet. "Good morning, sleepyhead!" he grunted. With a rip of the sheet Petter went tumbling to the ground with a yip before the same happened to Night. "Sorry guys, but the infected are already up," the coywolf said. Petter grumbled as he picked himself up, his gray fur looking messy from the sudden wake up as he started brushing his fingers through his thick coat.

"Can't we have a few more minutes?" Night grumbled. Picking himself from the floor, his fur ruffled as he brushed his paw through it to get rid of some clinging dust. "We really need to stop sleeping in these places. I'm getting tired of waking up to my allergies killing my nose..." he grumbled.

"It's either that or find some decent place outside where the infected won't smell us a mile away," Ross chuckled. Night just grumbled as he started getting dressed, Petter was already done with his clothing and was gathering up supplies while Ross walked to the front door and took a peek through the peephole. They'd once lost one of their friends to a binder due to the lack of the peephole and ever since they'd been extremely careful to make sure every house they slept in for the night had one.

The doorway seemed pretty clear... until Ross noticed a pool of cum out on the front doorstep. "There's a Flood up here guys. We're going to have to go out back," he said. The other two grunted in acknowledgement as they started towards the back, Ross eyeing the pool nervously before walking towards the back. Thankfully the backyard was clear so they were able to slide out easily without any of them being captured. Leaping over the fence was easy enough, though they had to duck quickly to avoid being spotted by a nearby binder. The fox's tentacles flicking back and forth as he looked around for someone to grab.

"They're pretty riled up today..." Night noted. The other two nodded as they saw that the streets seemed more crowded than usual. At the beginning of the infection the streets were pounding with victims and infectees, but now that it was nearly a year into the infection, it was generally pretty quiet unless someone made a big fuss in the community. The trio had been together for a year now, a few other friends having been part of their group before being transformed by the creatures.

Slipping out into the streets was heart stopping for the trio, infected were everywhere and they have to be vigilant otherwise they would've stumbled right into the clutches of a few horny looking infectees. They didn't say a word as they made their way through the streets, honestly for the first few months they had been waiting for the military to make a response, but after that they just started moving every day to make sure they wouldn't get captured. Ross still had a hope that someday somebody would come along and help save the day and find a cure for the infection, but as of now it had yet to happen.

Making their way through a few of the houses Ross was always a bit saddened by the lack of people. Since the infection started, most of the infected neglected houses as they spent most of the time humping one another, though the coywolf had noticed several mirrors splattered with their juices. Passing by a mirror he saw that a mirror was freshly dripping with cum and he had the other two duck down with a quick gesture as they avoided the pooling spunk. "There might be one in here..." he hissed. The other two nodded quietly as they started to inch back towards the front door, but upon passing one of the doorways Ross and Night watched in horror as a muscled hand whipped out and snatched Petter by his arm.

"Shit!" Petter yelled. He attempted to yank his arm away from the grip but he was stuck as Night and Ross backed up in terror as a bear walked out. His body was large, muscled, and very obviously infected. "Get away!" Petter snarled. Pushing at the infected bear's chest he grunted as he was dragged into the male's pit, rubbing his muzzle in and they watched as some of the sweat clung to Petter's muzzle.

"Just take a few whiffs first, it's really sexy," the bear chuckled. After making sure Petter got a few whiffs he let go and stretched out his body, his enormous dick pulsing as Ross and Night stepped back from their friend. They wanted to help, but couldn't do much as the wolf looked like he was in a daze. It was obvious from how the bear's pits were putting out such a smell that he was the kind of infected that spread the infection through its pure musk, and from how Petter's eyes were glazing over already he was being affected well by it.

The gray wolf was sniffing at the air, his eyes glazed over as he tugged at the collar of his shirt, his body already starting to grow as he licked at his musk covered nose. "Damn... that does smell sexy," he chuckled. Petter turned his gaze away from the bear and looked at Ross and Night with a grin. "Guys, wanna have a smell? It's super hot," he said. The wolf's shorts were starting to tent with arousal as Ross and Night exchanged a sad look and rushed towards the back door of the house. "Guys, come back!" Petter called out. His friends were gone though, and with a sad sigh he turned his attention back to the bear and grinned as he dug his muzzle back into the hairy armpit, his own body started to give off the heavy smell of his own musk as he pulled his shorts down to start jerking his growing dick.

As his nostrils filled with more of the scent he found himself completely enraptured in the action until the bear ripped his clothes off revealing his own growing body. His already thick fur growing even more so from his pits as the bear took a whiff from Petter's pits. "Damn, you're smelling sexy too," he chuckled.

Petter grinned as his growing fist continued jerking his thick meat, any thoughts of his fleeing friends growing vague and unimportant. What was important to him now was the delicious musk, and perhaps a blowjob for his new bear friend...

***

Ross and Night had pulled up the collars of their shirts just in case there was any lingering musk. Thankfully they'd been far enough away to avoid it, and they had to both hold back their anger as their top priority right then was to stay uninfected. They rushed through a few streets, being rather careless they were spotted by a few horny and interested infected. An atlas cougar very nearly got his hands on Ross, the four swinging out towards him, it was only due to a lucky stumble that they were able to rush past him. The cougar seemed a bit upset, but soon enough got down to jerking a satisfied looking wall.

After a while the pair had escaped the infected and hunkered down in a quiet house, they did a quick look around before locking all the doors and sitting in the living room. "Jesus..." Night hissed.

"He has nothing to do with this..." Ross grunted. This didn't sit too well with Night as he glared at Ross. "Sorry... I... damn it, I should've been more careful..." he grumbled. Night sighed and cooled off before patting Ross' shoulder, Petter had generally been the most careful of the three, so for him to get caught it was a heavy blow. The pair stayed in the house for another hour, allowing themselves to grieve the loss of their friends before deciding to move on.

Having riled up so many of the infected in the area, the pair only knew too well that staying in one spot could be dangerous for them. They'd been in such a rush that they hadn't thought of looking for a peep hole in this house, so they were forced to take their chances and crack the door. Thankfully anything outside that could change them seemed to be a bit too busy tending to their own cocks, or to another infected. Stepping outside they were careful to avoid any laid traps that might be waiting for them.

Being cautious as they walked away from the house, they both flinched as they heard the sound of a wolf howling. They both turned to see a far too familiar face standing around with his cock dripping. It looked like Petter had been making fast friends already, the bear from earlier was licking his chops of the massive explosion of cum that the wolf had let off. "Fucking hot, now let me have my turn!" Petter chuckled.

Ross and Night were a bit too distracted, and as such didn't notice a wall infected approaching them. He grinned as they glanced over to see him marching towards him. "You two look pretty normal, want me to touch you up?" he chuckled. They shook their heads and started backing up, not really thinking about the trap they were putting themselves in. The fox was large just as every wall was, and both of his shafts were dripping from excitement. "Mmm... but it's so fun," he said cheerfully.

Now Ross was lucky as he tripped over a bush and landed away from the corner, but Night wandered himself right between a corner and the wall. "Ross, help... oh god..." he shouted. The black wolf soon found himself being assaulted by the pure smell of the wall's powerful pheromones and musk. "Damn... it... smells.... good..." he moaned. His mouth started watering as he unconsciously started growing hard, the fox's large cock was starting to look incredibly inviting as a matter of fact... Just as the musk infected earlier had tranced Petter, the tank's juices had a powerful smell and through its use it could attract anyone near enough to smell it.

Picking up a nearby flower pot, Ross flung it at the back of the wall, but it proved rather ineffective as it shattered and the wall just scratched the back of his head. "Come on, don't my cocks just seem inviting?" he asked with a grin. Ross wanted to cry out to his friend, but by this point he couldn't see his friend behind the creature and he couldn't afford to garner the creatures attention. He attempted to pull at the fox's arm, hoping that it might gain the wall's attention, but it was no use as the fox was fully intent on the wolf who was drawing close to his cocks.

"Yeah... it's... so delicious..." Night moaned. Soon enough he dunked his head into the cum filled shaft, and with the gracious help of the wall he was shoved up into his shaft, and there was a splash as he fell into his luxurious and large sack. Ross was forced to watch as the already swollen sack grew larger from its new occupant. The coywolf wanted to cry out, but didn't do so as he started to run in the opposite direction, the wall satisfied was rubbing his shafts as he felt the growing wolf lather himself in his juices.

Night was practically swimming in the male's juices as he drank it in, enjoying the corruptive juices and the feeling of pure warmth. His mind was fried from the pheromones and musk, he was taking breathes of the wall's inner testes and getting off to it as he quickly discarded his clothing, his body already enlarging. Though as he grew bigger and bigger, quickly outgrowing the wall's sack and getting ready to be blown out, the male's growth showed signs of him becoming a Patriarch. The Patriarchs were enormous and absolutely cum hungry, they were able to grow by absorbing other infected types' cum, and Night was currently sucking it all in as his face slid up into a big grin with his cock throbbing in arousal.

***

While Ross was running, he'd stopped paying attention to where he was really going, and he run into some form. Before he could check who he'd run into though, he'd found a rag over his muzzle and was put to sleep in mere seconds. After a long sleep he found himself strapped into a chair, the room he was in was warm, but not exactly what he would call cozy. The room was surrounded by bars, and through the bars he could see another few people also strapped into chairs. "H... hello?" he grunted.

Part of the coywolf was relieved that he wasn't out on the streets anymore, but he was now extremely concerned why he was strapped up. One of the people in the cage beside him glanced over, he saw that it was a red dragon who looked displeased to be strapped in. "Hey," the dragon called over.

Gulping deeply Ross took a few deep breathes to attempt to calm down, he'd realized now that his shirt had been taken off while he'd been unconscious. "Where are we?" he asked.

"Some government installation. I'm Senri," the dragon said.

Hearing that he was in a government building definitely was far more of a relief than hearing that he was in some weird scientist's lab. "I... I'm Ross. Why do they have us all strapped up?"

"According to some of the others, they're using us as a test group for a new cure," the dragon explained. Part of it made Ross excited that the government was actually working on a cure, but he was also confused. Senri noticed his confusion and continued on with his explanation. "They're going to inject us with the cure first, and then give us some of the infected cum to see if we're immune," he said. That explanation caused Ross to hunch over in terror, what if the cure didn't work?!

This didn't seem the time to ask the question though as a door in the distance opened with a loud squeak. Afterwards the sound of several rollers started to wheel through the room, and after a minute Ross watched as a scientist in a labcoat wheeled a cart past his cell and stopped in front of Senri's. A moment later another wheeled up in front of Ross' own cage, two needles on the cart glowed with an odd liquid inside. The coywolf felt his heart start to beat against his chest as he reeled back in the chair, attempting to get away, but the straps kept him in place. "This batch of the cure seems to be the best chance we're going to have," one of the scientists noted as he opened up a cage door.

Ross' scientist didn't say anything though as he approached the coywolf, Ross letting out a growl as the scientist started swabbing down his arm. "Why are you doing this?! Shouldn't you test this on infected, not regular people?"

The scientist just gave Ross a quick smirk before finishing rubbing down his arm and walking back across the hall to swab the other person's arm. Looking over Ross could see Senri wasn't looking excited either as he shifted away from the swab and his arm was poked a few times. "Can't we just go back outside?" the dragon asked. Honestly at this point Ross had to agree as he dreaded the idea of becoming one of them due to negligence from the scientists, but they didn't seem interested in their excuses.

It didn't take long before the scientists to receive an ok before they each walked into one of the rooms, Ross feeling his chest clench up as he saw the scientist holding a large needle in one hand. "Ready for a shot?" the dog asked with a snide grin. Ross shook his head, but the dog just clicked his tongue in disappointment as he jabbed it into Ross' arm and the coywolf let out a whine of pain.

After injecting the fluid into Ross, the scientist walked away from him without another word to inject the person across from Ross. The coywolf whined as his arm stung, the sting of the needle tingled as the juices from the serum were flushed into his system. It didn't take too long for all of the anthros in the cages to be injected, and shortly after they were locking up the gates once again to hold off on their inspection the next day. Left alone the lights were soon shut off in the room as Ross wanted to rub his arm, but due to his restraints he was unable to do anything, so he resorted to letting out a few quiet whines. "You alright?" Serin asked.

Cutting his whining out, Ross sniffed a few times before glancing over at Serin. "Yeah, I'm sorry. This hasn't exactly been the best day for me... before this I was with some friends. They both got captured though... and now I have no idea what's going to happen," the coywolf explained. He didn't exactly mean to unload his stress on the dragon, but he was anxious and now prepared to scream in terror at the prospect of becoming an infected creature.

The dragon gave a sympathetic nod as the coywolf allowed himself a few calming breathes. "I understand, I was with a group of friends as well. I was away from them though when I was caught, so honestly I'm not sure how they're doing right now," Serin explained. Ross wasn't quite sure what was better, knowing your friends were infected, or not knowing how they were at all... Ross wanted to talk more, but his thoughts were so muddled that he didn't want to spout nonsense and offend the dragon, so instead he opted to sleep for now, and if he woke up as an infected... well that would be his fate. Soon enough the coywolf slumped in his bindings and started to snore softly, Serin following suit soon afterwards.

***

The coywolf's dreams were filled with images of infected chasing him, scientists prodding him, and his body changing into an infected... Ross jolted back into consciousness as he shivered in his restraints, his muscles all felt sore, especially where that needle had been pushed in. Shaking any bleariness from his eyes, Ross glanced around and saw that several of the others were still sleeping, including Senri. Attempting to break out of his bindings proved to be just as pointless as it had been yesterday as he merely succeeded in tearing some of his fur out with a few choice curse words. "Damn it..." he growled.

From the next cage Senri let out a low growl as he blinked awake and glanced around slowly looking confused for a moment. "Oh... right..." he moaned. Letting his head hit the back of the seat once more as he allowed himself a moment to reorient himself to where he was. Growing a bit frustrated at his own bindings Ross attempted to nibble on the leather straps but all he succeeded in doing was a few more torn patches of fur and a scratchy arm as he sighed and spat out some hairballs. "Have any sweet dreams last night?" Senri asked.

Ross just gave him a look that said anything but happiness as he merely nodded in return as he'd likely also had some bad dreams. The pair went quiet as they contemplated their circumstances, and as it went it didn't take the scientists too long to come around as within an hour of them awakening the squeaky door swung open. Several of the others had awoken in the meantime and some of them didn't appear to be doing too well honestly, Ross watched as one of the others orgasmed in his pants three times within the time waiting for the scientists. "Well... I hope I didn't get the same thing as him..." he mumbled to himself.

The scientists were doing some rounds with clipboards around the cages, they stopped briefly in front of Ross' own to mark down some information. "Take a picture, it'll last longer," Ross growled. They just ignored his remark as they checked him over a few times before moving on to Senri's cage. When they were finished Ross watched as they took the person who had been cumming his pants and wheeled him out. Ross looked over at Senri in concern as the dragon was biting his own lip in what the coywolf could only assume was the dragon's own nervousness. "Do you think we got the same vaccine as him?" Ross asked.

"I really don't know. I think I heard them talking about different batches earlier, but it could've easily been my hopeful imagination. At least for now I don't seem to need to burn a hole in my pants with my dick," Senri said. Ross nodded in agreement as soon enough the scientists were walking around once more with carts, but this time they had inoculators instead of needles.

They'd been waiting for this, but Ross wasn't ready in any fashion as the inoculator came towards his muzzle and he tugged his head away. It didn't take them long though to spread it over his muzzle and force itself into his mouth, a spicy and unpleasing taste was squirted into Ross' mouth and he recoiled from the flavor. He was forced to swallow it before they would remove the inoculation device and the coywolf shuddered as the gooey juice slid down his throat. The scientists walked out leaving him with a nasty flavor in his mouth and a deep fear in his gut as he imagined the corrupted juices already starting to convert him, but for now he had no way of knowing if he was infected after such a little dose. The scientists moved from cage to cage, inoculating the leftover injectees, and then they were gone without another word.

Ross felt the camera lens settle on him as he was observed by the scientists and forced to stay on the table like a lab rat. After the innoculation the cages were all silent as they all played the waiting game, every one of the infected praying that they wouldn't be the one to be corrupted. It was a waiting game and for a few of the infected it didn't take long for their timers to be up as their "cures" only served to speed up the infection as screams echoed down the hall as scientists rushed in to quickly wheel out transforming infected. "Part of me wishes some of them get infected..." One of the other people in the cages growled, Ross found himself partially agreeing as he wished they knew how it felt to be put in such a terrible situation.

Even so Ross could understand why they had to go through such lengths to find the cure for the infection. None of the scientists desired to be infected, and if they were then who else would there be to make more cures? Like a punch to the gut the coywolf hunched over as his body started to heat up to a ridiculous amount as his heart pumped and his limbs started to shiver. Was this the moment that he was going to be changing into one of them?! "Shit... no please..." he growled.

The coywolf's neighbors watched him warily as they waited for Ross to start to change as he shook on his table. Ross was only too aware of the camera pointed at him as his muscles tensed up and felt like they were about to rip apart, but then within a few moments it calmed down. The coywolf panted as he leaned back against the table, within a few minutes there was the familiar squeak of the door as a scientist and nurse wheeled a gurney in front of Ross' cage. The coywolf watched them warily as they opened his door and stepped inside with a few devices. "It looks like we may have the perfect subject," the doctor said.

Holding up his little devices the wolf started to prod them into Ross' body at different parts of his body. "Does that mean I can be released?" Ross asked. He felt excitement building as he imagined being immune to the disease, him being able to help the world get rid of the infection.

"Too early to say," the doctor responded. The wolf kept saying numbers to the nurse who wrote down every number he named off before finishing up by grabbing a syringe to draw some of Ross' blood. "For now we'll have to see what the blood tests say. A few of the others in this batch had the same injection as you so if they show the same signs we may be on to something, otherwise it may be a fluke," the wolf explained.

It wasn't the best news that Ross had heard, but it was at least something and Ross took that as good news. Soon the wolf was gone and Ross was left with his arm being sore where the needle had gone in. Sure enough through the day several of the other subjects exhibited the same signs as Ross including Serin. The doctors seemed to be taking this as good news after running a few tests on those who'd gone through the same symptoms. They didn't want to jump to conclusions though so they decided to wait for another night or two, and Ross figured that it was good enough to wait for a day for his freedom and hopefully having found the cure to the infection.

By the time night was rolling around Ross felt fine as he relaxed on the table and fell in and out of sleep. A few of the others had transformed into infected during the process of the day, he'd even seen one of the scientists get squirted with cum right in the face and was soon rushed out of the room without a thought as he needed to be led outside before infecting anyone else. Soon enough the room darkened as night came upon them as everyone started to drift off into sleep.

For Ross he couldn't get any sleep as he felt his heart pounding painfully against his chest with his thoughts rushing at a hundred miles an hour. By tomorrow he'd either be another infected, or he would be somebody walking free with no more fears of being infected. Sitting around in the darkness he enjoyed the silence of the room, though as he sat there he noticed there was a glow in the room. Cocking an eyebrow as he noticed the light Ross turned to see that it was coming from Serin's body, but the light was nothing more than a dull orange glow. "Serin?" he hissed.

The dragon just let out a deep snore as he slept and Ross had to assume that it might be a phone or something that they'd left on the dragon. Ross hadn't carried a phone on him since the infection had started, but he'd seen a few of the sparse survivors he'd met carrying a few, likely just as memories. Truth be told they weren't much of a threat in the new world as there really was nobody to leak any information to, so it made sense to the coywolf that they wouldn't remove it. Soon enough Ross was dozing off, but even as he did somewhere in the back of his mind he registered something was wrong as his body was growing oddly sore as he stayed up on the table.

It wasn't even two hours of sleep before Ross woke up feeling something wrong, his body was feeling odd and even his mind felt confused as he glanced around in the darkness and noticed a few more of the glowing lights in the room. This time he noticed the light was emanating from his own crotch now, but instead of Serin's orange light his own was glowing with a dim violet light, and Ross could only feel some odd thoughts floating about his head as he panted. As the coywolf shifted on the bench he flinched as he heard the sound of tearing and he felt the cool air of the room wrapping its way around his junk. "Oh god..." he whimpered. New images of his body having changed were growing prevalent in his mind as he imagined what type of infected he'd become... though he didn't remember any with glowing body parts...

The room may have been quiet but there was a new feeling in the room as the scent of the room was a sickeningly sweet and familiar scent to Ross, but this time unlike before he himself was producing the smell rather than someone else. "Oh god... no... the cure..." Ross growled. Whatever he'd been infected with wasn't something he'd seen before, and even now he was starting to grow horny as he smelled the scent of the other males in the room, but not only did he smell the infected, he could practically taste the scent of the uninfected in the room. The coywolf let out a small hiss as he felt his cock bounce in the air, it felt like he'd been injected with several aphrodisiacs as his dick swelled between his legs, the violent light growing bigger as he let out a groan.

There were a few others answering his own groans as it didn't seem like he was the only one experiencing the changes. Up there on the table Ross wasn't able to see that his nipples were also glowing the same violet color, and were swelling to become larger and more tender as his body started to grow bigger, muscles becoming the size of fruits and larger as the bands grew tighter across his body.

The part that was scaring Ross the most though was the fact that he didn't dislike the feeling, in fact he was rather enjoying it as the bands grew tighter and emphasized his enlarged muscles. Along with the size growth there was the chorus of clothes ripping as any remaining shreds of cloth that grappled onto the coywolf's red fur were dislodged with sharp ripping noises as his thighs grew larger. If Ross were able to compare himself to a body builder or even an elephant the other might start growing nervous as he was growing larger at a shockingly exponential rate.

Part of the coywolf expected the scientists to burst in at any moment, but he had the idea that they were likely celebrating their closeness to the cure. Ross should've been upset that they weren't coming to collect the infected, but the idea actually made him giddy as his muzzle started to slide up into a grin as he flexed his new muscles and the straps snapped with a shocking ease. Stepping onto the floor he found that his eyes now lit the dimness as he could feel the leftover scraps of his clothing at his feet. "Oh god, I need to warn the scientists..." Ross' thoughts still flowed with his uninfected mind, but he couldn't quite commit to them as he started to stroke his glowing dick with excitement.

There were a few more snaps as some of the other infected started to climb off of their tables, likely experimenting with their bodies as well. Stepping from the scraps of his clothing Ross flexed his arm a few times as he grinned as he could feel the pure strength in his arms, and before he really thought through his actions he was bending the metal of his cage like playdough. "Mmm... too easy," the coywolf snickered. The room was mostly quiet as they all desired to stay unseen.

"Ross," a voice hissed behind him. Ross turned to see the orange glow of Serin's eyes, though unlike his own excited eyes the dragon's eyes didn't seem as pleased. "We need to tell the scientists... this isn't right, we're infected," he groaned.

"Listen to him! Tell the scientists, don't infect them!" Ross' thoughts tried to convince him, but they were pushed to the side as the newly infected coywolf stepped forward. Never before had he really been interested in being so close to another male like this, but now this only felt right as he grinded his cock up against Serin's own enlarged penis.

The dragon let out a soft hiss as he felt the stroke of flesh a little bit of orange pre dripping from his cock before he grunted. "No! Ross, we have to fight this! We were supposed to be the cure..."

"It doesn't really matter now, Serin. We're infected now... and feel how good it is," the coywolf snickered. Ross had never imagined that it would feel this good, but how wrong he had been as his body felt like it had been flooded with pure pleasure. His own dick drizzled violet cum that stuck to the floor, and with some instinctual command in his mind he allowed the juice to congeal into a sticky trap. "We're so sexy now, come on and join the others in the light. We can see our bodies," Ross enticed the dragon. Already the others were walking out into the halls where the light was, and with their groans and small cheers of pleasure they were enjoying their new forms.

For a moment Serin resisted but when Ross took his hand and guided him towards the light there was a change in his posture as he caught glimpses of the other muscled creatures that everyone was becoming. The coywolf in front of him growled in excitement as he saw his own growing form, as they reached the low hanging door they both had to duck as they stepped out into the light and admired their bodies. By this point Ross' dick had far exceeded any form of lightstick that you might buy in a stores, and as it swelled and grew longer it might even exceed a lightsaber from the star wars franchise. The coywolf snickered to himself as he ran his hand down his rod, and the others were starting to murmur amongst themselves about escaping the complex, but Ross himself had a greater plan.

"We'll already be getting thrown outside if the uninfected catch us. No... we need to protect our status as infected, we need to change them," Ross said. The others grew agitated with excitement at this statement as they quickly enjoyed the idea, imagining corrupting those who intended to change them back to normal. "Let's change all of them, nobody gets to escape," the coywolf snickered. Everyone agreed as they started to follow their new infected instincts that instructed them how to catch the uninfected...

***

The first few scientists were easy as they didn't expect anything and a few of them were drunk from celebrations. It was like taking candy from a baby for the infected, Ross splashed his juices onto a uninfected and used the gluelike quality of his cum to keep the scientist to stay in place as the male attempted to keep the juice from getting in his mouth. There was no moving for him though as he shoved his cock in the male's face and gave him another splash of his violet cum, and it was obvious that from the scientist's dazed expression that he would be tasting the juices soon enough as the coywolf moved on to another scientist.

After fifteen scientists had been captured by the infected the rest scattered like bugs, ready to escape from the complex, but the infected hadn't left any exits open as the first few started to run into cum webbing left by the infected. With their unique brand of sticky cum they were able to create webs like a spider to catch anybody who was unlucky and ran right into the juices. They were quickly taken care of as their bodies were soaked in the juices of the infected. Some of the scientists resigned themselves to their chasers as they realized there was no escaping, for them they were allowed to ingest the infected juices and stay out of the sticky situation.

Never before had Ross imagined this being so fun as he felt a big grin on his muzzle the entire time, watching as the others enjoyed themselves just as well. Even Serin gave into the feelings of the infected as he captured a pair of twin foxes and splashed them both over with a big orgasm that had them looking at one another fearfully, for Ross he enjoyed the idea of the brothers having some fun with one another when they were finished changing. Even now Ross was still growing as he was almost finished, his arms becoming like dumb bells in how large they were, every movement he made allowed for his glowing violet veins to bulge out from his fur.

Some of the scientists had exclaimed that they were a different breed that had been yet to seen, and Ross had to stop himself from saying "Well duh", but honestly he didn't mind them admiring him as he couldn't wait to see them with the same glowing eyes, dick, and nipples. After a few more of the scientists being captured Ross was getting down his abilities, and a new idea formed in his mind as he rubbed his cock happily. Seeing the wolf doctor who had been prodding him the night prior Ross easily captured him in his hand causing the wolf to shiver in fear as he looked up at the coywolf. "Please, let us go..." he whimpered.

"Sorry, little man, but you'd miss all the fun. No... I want to try something special with you," Ross chuckled. The wolf whimpered as he was planted in a pool of sticky juices crafted by Ross. The coywolf quickly used his juices and crafted a pod around the wolf, and soon there was a violet cocoon where the wolf had been planted. He stood back to watch in interest if there might be something different, and his experimenting seemed to have rather expedient results as within twenty minutes the wolf broke out of the pod, but now he had already grown larger as he stroked his own glowing green cock.

"Well... I'm very pleased with this turn out," the wolf snickered. He seemed only too happy to join in on their fun as he joined the other infected on their hunt. Though Ross did notice that his muscles were taking a bit longer to develop as he hadn't had as much time in the infection, but likely due to the pure amount of juice he'd received in the pod the wolf had been infected far faster. It appeared that Ross wasn't the first to think of this either as he noticed other pods around, and at first the infected coywolf wasn't sure how well it would work, but he noticed a few of the scientists being drawn to them with their glow seeming to entrance them as they blindly wandered into the pods with a slurp and fell in before attempting to escape as they realized what they had done.

As they hunted down the last of the scientists Ross finally hit his max size, his massive glowing dick dragging on the floor leaving a trail of his sticky cum on the floor. The others were also hitting their max size and soon there were plenty of trails of juices all around the complex, the halls were filled with screams of scientists as they wanted to escape their bindings. Ross was able to find several new converts hunting for their friends to change as they stroked their growing cocks, and within another ten hours everyone inside was converted.

The halls were coated with infectious juices that continued to stay stuck up as the infected started pouring out from the complex to enter the world to start convert others outside. Ross chuckled as he witnessed the mess they'd made of the halls imagining that if anyone walked in to try to find any help they would wander into their traps and be turned into another infected, his dick pulsed at the idea before he walked out with Serin to look for more uninfected to change.