Kate stomped into the office and slammed the door. It immediately opened and a voice spoke, “I am sorry Ma’am, but I have to stay with you until you are escorted out of the building.” She eyed the officer hard, then she slowly exhaled. “No, I apologize. It is not your fault a political hack has been placed over the FDA (Food and Drug Administration). I just have been here serving the public for many years.” He nodded as he stood near her desk sitting a box on it. Half-heartedly Kate began picking up her personal belongings. The Security Guard was there because the new administration was showing their “power” by bullying. They wanted to make sure that the fired employees didn’t take any papers. The reason was because they were afraid of any facts being supported by paper or reports. She put pictures and snacks in the box. Little knick knacks that one accrews over a lifetime of civil service. Her certificates of merit and letters from school kids that had toured the building. All went into the simple office box. “Well, that is it.” She said, grabbing her purse. As she picked up the box her In-Box tray was bumped and a stack of reports fell to the floor. Kate looked at the Guard, he shrugged, the two left, leaving the mess around and under the table. Laying just under the desk was a report marked URGENT. It was concerning the mutation of a generation of genetically altered corn. It asked for a more detailed investigation of the virus that was used, mutated, and the possibility of it maybe getting into the food supply. Later all the papers in Kate’s office would be thrown into the incinerator.

In a simple looking farm in North Carolina a group of men stood watching as tons of grain corn was being loaded into trucks. The corn was part of a failed experiment. It was meant to help yield bigger and more proficient corn. The idea being that more production would mean that there would be more grain in the food supply, more people getting food, and of course bigger profits for shareholders. The problem with the batch was that the scientist working on this batch had been sick. They had not been doing their due diligence and the clean and sanitized work areas were contaminated. As always with biological material, mixtures can make new strains of viruses and bacteria. A new virus was born and had been caught. So an entire five years of work was being destroyed. Except it wasn’t. A load of shell corn had been sold by an employee that saw an opportunity to make some extra cash. They just thought that the corn was being destroyed because the science stuff was done. He saw a waste of corn and a growth of cash for himself. So a truckload had been taken to a company that ground the corn into feed for dairy cows. The corn was soon made into a rich mixture of protein for cows across the Eastern Seaboard. Soon the dairy cows would be consuming the feed and the new virus. Once in their bodies the virus would go to work. It still was driven to improve the organism it was inside. The milk that would be produced was different, stronger, more potent and filled with a new strain of the virus. Pasteurization had no effect and the controls that ensured nothing unwanted was in the milk failed to catch the virus. So now Milk was being sold, used for Ice Cream, and other products that were about to be unleashed on an unsuspected public.

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Pamela Jarvis had gotten home early from her nursing job. She was lucky that the Doctor’s Office she worked for had started closing early on Fridays. She sighed as she walked upstairs after placing her groceries in the fridge. From her window she could see the inviting pool that her husband had insisted they build. She was glad he had convinced her. Although while their children were still at home it had been a luxury she had never gotten to enjoy. All that changed once they went off to college. No longer were there pool parties that her popular kids threw literally every week during the summer limiting her use of the pool. Often she was self conscious about going out there. She knew that the young boys enjoyed staring at her MILF body. It had taken her some time to accept she was attractive. Even now all those doubts clung to her mind. It became nice though, seeing the young men hide their erections as she checked on the kids. It was nice now being able to use the pool in the privacy that the landscaping and fencing allowed. After putting on her comfy red bikini she went to the kitchen and poured herself a nice tall glass of chocolate milk. This was a treat she often gave herself after a long week of attending to the patients the practice saw. After taking a sip she was amazed. The sweet taste of her usual brand of chocolate milk seemed even sweeter. Soon she had downed the glass and was refilling to gulp down another. Pamela finished the entire half gallon of milk. She burped and giggled at what she had done. “Guess I will need another jug. Maybe I will get a gallon this time.” she said to herself. She headed out to the pool and covered her body in suntan oil. Knowing she was alone she decided to take her top off. She oiled her breasts and after a bit of playing with her nipples she settled down, content in the warm summer sun.

As the sun progressed across the sky, Pamela had fallen into a deep sleep. Her body began running a fever as it attempted to fight an invader. It was losing the battle and soon the virus was rewriting Pamela’s genetics. Luckily for her skin, the sun had moved so that the tall trees surrounding the backyard now cast cool shadows over her body. She was restless. Tossing and turning as her body went through changes. Her womb began to change. The surgery she had undergone to tie her fallopian tubes reverted back to being active. Pamela became very fertile. This sent a signal to her breasts and brain. Her modest breasts began swelling. They increased in size and had begun producing milk. Her nipples grew as well. They were no longer the pencil eraser sized nubs but instead had grown in length and width. Her back arched as she began feeling arousal. She had been changed to be more productive. She would be capable of bearing children again, in less than nine months as her reproductive cycles had changed. Milk would be able to flow from her anytime. Her mind was slowing down a bit. She was not becoming dumb, but the cognitive functions slowed. The more aroused she became the less she was able to think and process information. Her fever broke and she calmed as her skin cooled.

Darren unloaded the zero turn mower and began mowing around the home of his best friend. The Jarvis family had been good to Darren. It had just been him and his mom as he grew up. She was a good Mom, but had to work two jobs and very hard to provide for the family. Darren had two twin sisters that had just graduated high school. The eighteen year olds had gotten scholarships to a college on the West Coast for cheerleading. Soon they would be gone, but the family’s finances would not be secure as they still needed other things. He had started a landscaping business with Mr. Jarvis’s help. His Mom was friends with Mrs. Jarvis. She had been a second mom to him. He even called her mommy stemming back to the earliest days of his friendship with James. They had been having a playdate when he accidentally called her Mommy. Somehow it became a joke that stuck over the years. His Mom thought it was hilarious and teased him about it. Quietly she was thankful for Mrs. Jarvis and her friendship. Soon he was done with his mowing and had gathered what he needed to trim around the pool. Slipping in the backyard he called out a warning, “Ready or not, here I come!” He had been embarrassed early on in his working as the yard guy for them when he walked in on Mrs. Jarvis as she sun bathed topless.The memory of that image made his dick stir. “Down boy.” he laughed as he turned the corner and saw Mrs. Jarvis laid out on a lounge chair. She was not in a relaxed position. Instead she was laying with arms overhanging and a leg touching the concrete. “Mommy!” Darren screamed as he ran to her, dropping his equipment. He grabbed her shoulders and shook her as he called out, “Mommy! Mommy!”

Pamela felt her body being rocked and she slowly opened her eyes to see Darren frantic as he shook her. “Darren?” she mumbled in a dazed voice. The young man was breathing hard as he looked at her. He started to feel her head to check for a bump. It was then that he realized she was topless. “I’m SORRY!” he yelled as he turned away. Slowly she came to and was confused. “Darren? Are you okay?” “AM I Okay!” he gasped, deciding not to turn himself around. He was crouching at her side. “Mommy you are the one that was laying knocked out. Are you okay?” he asked. She looked down and saw her breasts, they looked bigger. She felt her body and as she touched her nipples she pulled back wet fingers. “Is that milk?” she giggled. Darren was thinking he heard wrong and turned around. His eyes fell on her ample breasts, no these were not the breasts he had seared in his memory of seeing her topless. These were tits. They were big and full with enticing nipples. As Pamela watched him stare her libido kicked in and she soaked the bikini bottoms. The smell of her sex was strong and was enveloping Darren. He began trying to speak. “AWWWW….Mommy’s little boy looks like he wants a drink.” Her mind was that of a horny bimbo as her arousal soared. Before he knew it she had grabbed the back of his head and pulled him down. He was stronger, but in the prone position he was in, the middle aged woman easily brought his mouth to her tit. In shock he had opened his mouth and soon it was pressed above her nipple. He tried hard not to let his tongue touch her. He was screaming in his head that this was wrong. This was his best friend’s Mommy. She was like his own Mom. Then his tongue touched the wet nipple. Taste buds registered as a wonderful sweet drop of milk and he began to suck wanting more of the glorious taste. Soon he was lost in euphoria as he sucked and drank. “That’s Mommy’s good boy.” Pamela giggled. Darren drank deep from the breast that he was attached to feeling a euphoria that was clouding his mind. When the milk stopped flowing he latched onto the other tit and drank more.

The feelings Pamela was receiving were similar, but also making her sex gush as it anticipated being used. She had released his head and soon had a hand slipped inside her bottoms and was rubbing away as her arousal grew. During that hour she had edged and just became more simple minded. Darren had begun changing as well. The virus had started sending signals to bulk up. Fat was being burned as his body began obeying the virus. His cock became rock solid. It threatened to burst as the blood pumped into it. Later it would increase as would his muscles, but for now it had just sent his libido into overdrive. His brain was slowing and the only thought that began repeating was he needed to fuck. Once the tit ran dry he pulled back and looked at the woman laying before him. The image of her masturbating and writhing made his body feel hot. He ripped his t-shirt off and soon had his shorts and underwear gone. His dick stood proud as he stared panting at Pamela. She opened her eyes and saw a cock. Her simple mind knew that she needed that cock. Sitting up she grabbed it and soon was sucking it hard. Being a young man Darren exploded quickly into her mouth. She swallowed and then was dazed as his cum caused a drug like high to envelope her. He grabbed her arms and yanked her up. Roughly he pulled her bottoms down and spun her around. Instantly his still hard shaft had impaled her. The slick pussy squeezed as he began ramming her. This was fucking in a raw form. Her body shook as he pushed into her. Grunts were all Darren could manage as he pounded her. She was not so silent. “UHNN YES YES FUCK ME Fuck Mommy my dirty little man. Harder. Fill my pussy you stud you. Breed me, make me swell.” and a string of more words as he continued to fuck her. With a roar he felt his cock release his seed. A chain reaction of chemical bliss rocked them both. They collapsed. After panting a bit, Darren would realize he was still hard. Pamela’s sex were producing pheromones that began the Fuck Lust again. They would be fucking for the next few hours before Daren would stumble to his truck and drive home.

It was dark as Harold Jarvis arrived home. He hated late hours on a Friday. He entered a darkened house. “Pammy dear?” he called out as he moved through the house. He shut the door to the backyard and pool as he continued his walk through his home. As he neared the bottom of the stairs he heard the shower running. “That’s odd, wonder why Pamela is showering this late?” He moved upstairs and began taking his suit off. He smelled a nice aroma in the air. It was sweet. As he undressed he noticed he was getting aroused. Soon he stood by the bed in just his boxers and dark dress socks. His cock slipped through the hole in the boxers and was pulsing as Harold felt aroused. He was relaxing a bit too.  He sat on the edge of the bed and slowly began stroking his cock. Pamela came into the room naked and wet from her shower. Harold looked at his wife and immediately saw that her breasts were bigger, fuller. They swayed and had a weight to them. Her body seemed different. She sauntered up to him and leaned down kissing him passionately. The aroma from before was getting stronger and as she stood up he was staring at his wife’s sex. It looked different. Was it somehow bigger? He shook his head attempting to clear his head. The smell had taken hold. Harold leaned closer and as he inhaled the sweet scent. Soon his nose was between his wife’s folds and he was breathing deeply. His mind was dazed and open to what happened next. “Lick me Daddy. Lick my sweet pussy.” Pamela giggled. Harold pulled back enough to begin licking his wife. He had given her oral a few times, but never really liked doing it. Now though he was licking with a hunger. He needed something. Her nectar was sweet and as he licked the virus was entering his system.

“Open Wide Daddy.” she said. Harold looked up and saw her with her hands on her breast. He instinctively opened his mouth and she then squeezed down and milk sprayed into his mouth. Falling back on the bed he began suckling and drinking the milk from his wife. She was straddling so that his rod was stiff and between her legs. The need to take her overwhelmed him. Picking her up he hoisted her up landing her in the middle of the bed. Pamela was in full slut mode as he pounced on her and soon was working his dick in and out of her slick folds. “Fuck oh fuuuuck!” she exclaimed and he leaned down and continued to suck. He was a beast. The energetic sex combined with the milk he was ingesting was speeding up his infection. His body began burning fat and calories at a rapid rate. “Take that whore. Take that dick!” he said as all reason began leaving him. There was little sleeping as the two fucked long into the early morning hours. The fever would burn through Harold as the smell of his wife compelled him to mate, breed, to fill her with his seed. They would eventually pass out as their bodies continued to change. During their sleep their bodies firmed and Harold’s cock and balls swelled. His testicles would resemble a bull’s sac by the time he awoke. The virus was adding traits from its previous organism to the newest organisms.

Across town Darren had gotten home and grabbed leftover pizza from the fridge. He downed it and soon went to his room. He had never dressed upon leaving the Jarvis home. Naked he fell into bed and soon was asleep as his body too changed. By the morning he would be more muscular and his cock longer and wider. He too would have a bull like ball sac. As he slept he dreamed of fucking and spreading his seed. His new cock would ejaculate many times as he slept. His cum now had an scent. It was strong and as he released it began filling his room. Downstairs, his weary Mom had gotten home from her second job. She waitressed at the local diner on the weekends. During the week she worked at a nursing home. She saw the empty pizza box and knew her son was home. He never did seem to pick up after himself. She tidied the kitchen and heard the groan of the air conditioning kick in. She sighed knowing that it would probably be another expense she would have to incur. Tabitha was surprised Darren was not watching a late game on TV. She loved that boy. He took care of her and his sisters. She wished she could have provided for him better than she did. Tears flowed as she took a moment in the dark to just let herself go and stop holding in the pent up emotions. As she went to her room she felt the stirrings of horniness. It surprised her as she had never really had a high libido. It was a reason her husband had left after the twins were born. He wanted sex more than she did. He found it with a skank at the bar he visited. In a way it was probably good he left them. He was a poor father. It wasn’t that Tabitha didn’t want sex, just that she didn’t feel the need. Now though it seemed her nethers were waking up some. She tossed and turned all night as the pheromones Darren was pumping out were filling the house. The molecules were being pulled by the HVAC system through the house and back into the air conditioning and then in every room in the house. Tabitha began dreaming. Her sex became wet as she slept. It was a very horny night in the Holstene house.

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Dawn was just breaking when Pamela woke up. Her transformed body felt sore as she stretched her arms above her head. The weight of her breasts pulled as she stretched. She walked over to her full length mirror and hefted her massive new tits in her hands letting them bounce as she would lift and drop them. “Guess it is time for some new bras.” she giggled. Her mental state was clearer than when she had been fucked by Darren or her husband. The fog of arousal was lifted somewhat, but she still was horny. Hunger also was a feeling she had. Skipping naked out of the room she blew Harold a kiss and headed downstairs to the kitchen. She began munching on sandwich meat and soon was cooking eggs and any meat that was in the house. She was eating as she cooked. “I need to make sure my hubby gets enough to eat.” she sang out as she cooked. Pamela had at least put her full body apron on and her sexy parts were covered. She was chewing on some bacon as her son came in the back door. “Hi Sweetie!” she happily said with a mouthful of bacon. The apron was covering her in such a way that as she was leaning back against the counter behind her didn’t show that she was completely naked. Eddie did wonder about why his mother was up cooking on an early Saturday morning. He did see that her breast seemed bigger as they showed from the edges of the apron.

“Hi Mom!” he answered, “What has you up so early?” Pamela smiled as she answered. “Oh, just was hungry this morning. Your father was helping me work out last night. Really worked up an appetite.” she giggled, “Why are you home from college? I thought you had those, what do you call ’em?” He narrowed his eyes as his mom was acting really weird. “You mean Summer Classes?’” She nodded as she took more bacon and chomped. “Anyway……I am in between the Summer Classes, so we have a break this coming week. Just wanted to come home and chill by the pool. Do we have any milk?” he said as he opened the refrigerator door. Inside he saw a jug that said chocolate milk, but looked like it had an off-white liquid in it. He opened the jug and sniffed. A sweet smell hit his nose from the breast milk his mother had put in the jug that had contained the corrupted chocolate milk. It smelled so good he shrugged his shoulders and grabbed a glass and filled it up. “Some new type of milk Mom?” She smiled and answered, “Straight from the cow baby boy.” Eddie wondered if someone had slipped his Mom some weed. It had happened before as she was very open to it and she was sure acting high as hell. “Okay Mom. I am just going to go upstairs for a bit.” Then he headed on up to his bedroom. He drained the glass of mother’s milk as he climbed the stairs.

Over at the Holstene’s house Tabitha was in her shower with her fingers deep in her pussy. For the first time in years she was masturbating. The warm water was cascading down her body. Fingers were furiously fingering her sex and twisting her nipples. Hips were thrusting as the sexual energy was being burnt as she crescendoed for the fifth time as she showered. Tabitha finished washing and hurried to get dressed as she was now running late for her morning shift at the diner. Usually she wore leggings under her waitress dress. This morning she wore her white lace panties that made her feel good and confident. She was rolling up her white thigh high stockings, hooking them to the garter belt that she had put on. Her new sexy feeling was now controllable after the shower and her head would clear a bit more as she walked in the fresh morning air to the bus. Later she would wonder why she had worn her heels instead of her sneakers? It wouldn’t bother her much as the euphoric feeling stays with her just enough to keep her on edge. The bus was interesting as it vibrated under her bottom as it careened along. Once at work some of the usual customers that she never gave a second look were suddenly attractive. She would catch herself wondering how big they were and blush.  It was a very different shift than any she had ever had in her life.

The food was piled high around the Jarvis kitchen when Harold came wandering down the stairs. He was naked and his cock was swinging as it had grown tremendously. What was the most changed was his ball sac as it hung down with the shape that resembled a true bull’s as his testicles had grown and now were flushed full of sperm. He saw his sexy wife sitting at the table chewing on food as she leaned over a large bowl milking herself. She moaned as the milk sprayed into the bowl. Several containers that normally would hold tea or other mixed type drinks were full of her production. His dick began pulsing with blood flow as he saw her milking and moaning. He grabbed a hamburger patty and began eating as he grew hard. As the spouses ate and oogled each other, upstairs Eddie was feeling hot as the virus was causing a fever. He was planning on taking a shower anyway, but now he felt he needed to cool down. He felt odd as he washed and the virus had begun altering his genes. He was aroused and as his penis engorged he began remembering his Mom’s side boobs from the apron covering them earlier. Images of his sister in a bikini and girls from college also popped into his feverish mind. Soon he was stroking his shaft and exploded with a large load of cum. He panted as the shower washed the cum down the drain. He weakly exited the shower and grabbed a towel wrapping it around his leaking cock. Stumbling he made it to his bed where he collapsed, passing out.

Harold had washed down the food he had consumed with a container of Pamela’s milk. He had her bent over a chair and was fucking her as she moaned in exstacy. He grunted as he emptied a load in her. Inside her the sperm was moving, racing to catch other sperm that had already been deposited. So far the reproductive system has yet to completely reach a fertile state. Still, the swimmers tried to find a place to succeed in impregnating Pamela. The two lovers spend more time eating and fucking and they have enough humanity to realize they should put uneaten food and undrank milk into the fridge. Once they do, Harold grabs Pamela and hefts her over his shoulder. Her tits swing and smack his back as he climbs the stairs. He smacks her ass as they ascend to their bedroom. He tosses her on the bed and presents his purplish red dick to her and she eagerly begins sucking. He ends up fucking her face. As he does Pamela is losing some of her cognitive ability. She is not getting dumber, but her priorities are shifting. The appreciation of receiving pleasure was becoming a main goal in life. Harold was simpler. He was having increased confidence and the drive to breed as many women as possible. He needed to make them pregnant as having offspring now seemed to be the goal that meant the human race would be productive. He exploded in bliss as his seed filled Pamela’s mouth. The virus had increased the stamina and musculature of the people it was corrupting. The increased pheromones were sending them into a cycle of constant rutting.

Darren was having erotic dreams. He didn’t hear his Mom leave. His body was still working making him more productive. Bounding through the front door were his twin sisters who had just finished High School and were soon entering college. The eighteen year olds had been at a cheer camp, but were asked to leave because they were a bit too wild. Dana and Kyra were the model of athletic cheerleaders with bodies that had also been in gymnastics and swimming. Dana had even once pondered becoming an Olympic swimmer but the connection to her sister was very strong and Kyra had an irrational fear of large areas of water. “Ugh! You so got us kicked out Dana.” Kyra whined as they threw their bags on the floor by the front door. “Nuh Uh! It was your fault when you soaked the red team’s panties in hot sauce.” Dana countered. “That was pretty funny though. Seeing them start to wriggle as their sweat made the dried sauce begin to work on their vags” Kira giggled. “Anyway, that threesome you had with the director’s Hubby and Son is what really finished us as cheer counselors.” Dana grinned as she remembered being DP’ed by the Father and Son. “Yeah, that totes was the last straw I guess.” As they walked to their room Kyra bumped her sister's hip with hers. They giggled. Being total sluts they really didn’t notice the spike in their horniness. They passed by their brother’s room and Dana peeked through the cracked door. She grabbed Kyra’s arm pulling her back. “What the fuck Ho?” she yelled. “Ssshhhhh!” Dana hushed her. Motioning for her to look into Darren’s room, Kyra’s eyes nearly jumped out of her head. He had rolled over as his discomfort increased with the increase of dick. What the girls saw was their very jacked brother laying naked on his bed. He looked like a statue, his body sculpted to that of a sexy god. His cock was jutting straight up and was bigger than any cock either of them had ever seen. “Dammmmmmmn, Bro is like…., fuck, my panties are soaked.” Kyra whispered as she gawked. “For Real.” Dana said. The pheromones had ramped up their arousal. After looking at each other the two ran and hopped on either side of Darren landing on their knees and bouncing him awake. “What?” a groggy Darren said. He slowly woke up and saw his Sisters kneeling on each side of him. “Hey BIG Brother Dana said as she ran her fingernail along the underside of his majestic erection. “UGGHHNNNNnnnnn.” He groaned as she did. “Dana” “No fair! I want to tease him too!” Kyra whined. She saw a dollop of cum escaping his crown. She took her finger and caught it, lifting it to her mouth. The virus began working through her instantly. Dana scowled at her and was not going to be undone. “Oh yeah slut.” she said as she wrapped her fingers around his girth. Dana realized he was too big and then stuck her tongue out as she used both hands to begin caressing his shaft.

Kyra was losing focus as the virus had caused a fever to begin overwhelming her. “So hot.” She mumbled as she began wiggling and pulling her sports bra and yoga pants off. She was awkward as she rolled around on the bed. Dana laughed as she watched her sister be tangled in her clothes. She was jacking her brother off the whole time. Darren was ready to erupt before the two accosted him, the stimulation had tipped him over the edge.. A sudden expulsion spurted from his cock head. It arced through the air and landed on Dana. In her hair, on her face, her body. Rope after rope began covering her. A bunch slid down from her nose to her lips and instinctively she licked. The twin was soon an imitation of her sister, writhing on the bed undressing. Darren leaned up on his elbows and smiled as he watched his sisters tugging and pulling at their clothes. He knew they were beautiful, but now he saw them as two sexy beings. Kyra had gotten naked and saw that cum was oozing from her brother’s dick. She pounced and was soon licking the cum that had trailed down his shaft. “SO GOOD!” she moaned. Dana was sucking the cum that had hit her clothes from the fabric. Once she saw her sister lavishing Darren’s cock with her tongue she felt a jealousy that was new. Instead of her dorky older brother she was seeing a hunk with a massive package. “HEY!” she said as she moved to push Kyra away. “You skank.” Darren smiled and laughed. “Now now, you both can share.” The girls looked into each other's eyes and he knew that they were doing this weird twinspeak that they had. Soon both were kissing and sucking his ball sac and cock. Darren put his arms behind his head and laid back watching the lovely twins sharing him. As they each worked and brought forth the nectar that they were beginning to crave more and more, their inhibitions lowered more and more. The virus had initiated the body’s defense response in each of them. The fever was soon affecting them. Darren was feeling content as each release was flooding his body with endorphins. Dana was the first to move and snuggle against her brother. Soon Kyra was cuddled on the other side. They fell asleep inhaling Darren’s pheromones. The siblings lay still in a loving sleep as bodies continued to be adjusted.

Tabitha was edgy at work. She was not as aroused as she had been upon waking, but the need for sex had remained. She began daydreaming about the men in the diner. Her co-worker Stan had a hairnet and a wifebeater on, but his jeans showed his ass nicely. She felt a flutter as he cooked eggs and bacon on the grill. The door opened and the chime of the little bell above it brought her back to reality. “Hey Tabby! How is my favorite waitress today?” the man said as he walked up and sat at the counter. “Oh Phil, I bet you say that to all the waitresses.” she replied. Usually she just rolled her eyes, but today she felt different. “So, when you gonna give me that date?” She looked at him dead in the eye and answered, “Pick me up tonight at eight. I will jot my address and phone number down.” Phil was shocked. He had been asking her out for two years and never got a yes, today was his lucky day he thought. As she went to place Phil’s usual order she passed by Cindy, “Don’t you usually turn him down?” she asked. Tabitha shrugged her shoulders as she turned to look at her co-worker. “Guess there is just something in the air today.” Tabitha was thinking the same thing Cindy had asked. What was different today. She looked over at Phil. He wasn’t not attractive. He kinda had a dad bod sure, but he had a full head of hair. He was employed, she figured. Why not give him a chance? Maybe even a little more. The bell near her dinged to let the waitresses know an order was ready. She jumped as it brought her out of her ponderings. “Something definitely in the air.” she mumbled as she took the order to the customer. Around the diner customers were dealing with fevers and changes. Some had come in contact with virus corrupted dairy products during the day. A couple got up and went to the Men’s Room and soon were fucking loudly in the stall. Things around town were changing.

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Eddie had tossed and turned as the fever grew from the virus in his body. The virus was not malicious, it was just doing what it had been designed to do. The mutation had caused it to increase in the programming to be productive. The biological technology had taken that further as it corrupted the cows at the dairy. They added genetic material to the virus's makeup. Once in the human body it had retained some elements of the bovines it had rewritten. Now Eddie was changing as the virus attempted to make a better, more productive male. The genes from the cow mixed and now the sexual organs had changed some. His body added muscle mass and the sweat glands now produced a scent that would induce arousal in the female of the species. It was just what the virus was made to do. Eddie wrapped his hand around his enlarged cock. He stroked as he was dreaming of taking his sister and bending her over the couch and pounding her, breeding her. His ejaculation woke him as ropes of cum flew in arcs around his body. Eddie felt hungry. He stumbled naked from his bed. Downstairs he raided the fridge, glad for whatever had driven his mother to cook so much food. His body craved protein. He grabbed a large container of what unknown to him was his mother's milk and stumbled outside. The morning air was heavy with a humidity that caused his body to sweat.

He stumbled out the back gate and looked around the neighborhood. It was quiet. The weekend had people still inside instead of heading to work. Across the way he saw their neighbor, Angela White, she was on her side patio doing yoga. Eddie’s new equipment came to life as blood rushed to it, swelling it as he walked towards her in a daze. Angela was unaware of his approach. Her ear buds were playing soothing music to help her focus as she did the positions for her exercise. “Mrs. White. Mrs. White.” Eddie said. He reached over and touched her arm making her jump back sliding quickly across the small patio. “What!” she screamed. Seeing the very naked young man she began to get afraid. Then she recognized it was Eddie Jarvis. Her mind began racing. She had never thought he was on dope, but here he was in the early morning standing naked by her patio. She then looked down at the enormous cock that pointed straight at her. It was bigger than her ex-husband’s and it was throbbing. Tearing her eyes away she looked at him. “Eddie? Are you okay?” she asked. He stared for a bit before he answered. “Oh yeah Mrs. White. I just saw you over here and you looked so hot stretching and stuff.” She scrunched her forehead as she kept prodding, “Why are you naked?” He looked down, noticing his dick waving in the air. He smiled. “I forgot to put clothes on.” She stood slowly and reached for her cell phone. “I’m gonna call your house, your parents are home, yes?” He nodded before taking a swig of the milk. Angela had moved to the far end of the patio. She had positioned the patio furniture between herself and the hardbodied young man. “Hello? Pamela? I think something is wrong with Eddie. Well, he is over here naked, yes naked. Are you giggling? Pammela?” She looked down at her phone before deciding to try and get the young man back to his home. Something odd was happening. Grabbing her house keys and slipping her phone in her waistband she patiently talked Eddie into heading back to his house.

Walking close to Eddie with her hand gently on his elbow guiding him along she wondered at what was going on. She now could get a close look at the muscles he was sporting, along with the massive rod between his legs. She blushed as she looked up. “It's okay Mrs. White, you can look at my dick. It just got that big last night. Here, you want some milk? It's really good.” he said. Angela looked at the milk he had pushed basically under her nose. The sweet smell did seem tempting, but she needed to first get him home safely and check on his family. Eddie put his arm around her neck, their sweat mixing. The close proximity also brought his pheromones into her nose. They entered the back gate and Angela felt a bit hot and uncomfortable. She slid out from under Eddie’s arm and ahead of him as they continued into his house. Eddie had walked behind the older woman and stared at her ass as they went inside. “You have a rocking ass Mrs. White.” She whipped around, “EDWARD JARVIS! I know your mother did not teach you to disrespect women like THAT!” she yelled. Her body had started running a fever as the virus had entered when Eddie’s sweat made contact. This affront to her dignity was also increasing her core temperature. Eddie raised his hands and moved back. “I wasn’t disrespecting you Mrs. White. You are a sexy woman. I know. I have lots of times seen you working out and just admired that sexy bod.” He said sincerely. Angela was confused as she just didn’t understand his actions. Her mind was feverish and she was looking at his hard body and equally hard cock. The virus combined with the pheromones had her body steadily increasing in arousal. She panted as the heat was beginning to overwhelm her. She opened the refrigerator door and searched for water. Seeing no bottles of water she grabbed a bottle of milk and gulped it down hoping it would help her. “Mrs. White are you okay?” Eddie asked. She felt faint. The room was spinning. She opened her mouth to answer him, but the words never came as she crumpled to the floor. Eddie was quick and caught her enough to slow her descent. “Wow. Maybe you should lie down Mrs. White. I know. I know what to do.” Eddie gathered her in his arms and took her to his room. He laid her in his bed. Her ponytail lay next to her head, giving her a beautiful profile as she rested. He pulled his desk chair over and held her hand, watching as sweat soaked her yoga outfit. A dark spot was forming in her groin as she leaked fluid from her arousal. As she slept, she was inhaling the scent of Eddie and her mind was associating him with the arousal that was occurring.

“Oh fuck, yes, yes. Harder, fuck me harder.” Kyra was saying as her brother thrust into her from behind. “Ugh MMMMMMmmmm OH HOLY FUCK!” Darren held tight to her hips as he slammed over and over into her. The bed’s rocking shook Dana awake. Her body was inhaling the scents of Darren’s pheromones and her sister’s sex. The arousal spike she was experiencing had her only wanting one thing, her brother’s cock inside her. “Me, me need.” Dana grabbed her sister pulling on her. “Here Sis, suck these until it's your turn. Kyra pushed a boob towards Dana. She pouted but did lick at Kyra’s nipple that was dripping milk. Once the sweet nectar hit her tongue she began sucking in earnest. Kyra patted her sister’s head, “Good Girl.” Darren smiled seeing his siblings handling the situation so well. He felt his load about to erupt and gave Kyra one final push burning his cock deep inside her. The warm cum filled her womb as she shuddered feeling the fullness of her body. A sudden orgasm rippled through her and she collapsed in a heap of flesh. Dana pushed her sister aside and Kyra rolled onto her back. Dana crawled over her and had to straddle her sister as she presented her sex to Darren. He looked down on her as she wiggled her ass. He grabbed her hips and thrusted his renewed rod inside her. A satisfied moan escaped her lips. Kyra was starting to gain a bit of awareness back. She looked up and Dana’s swinging breasts were above her. She took one in her mouth and began sucking. The siblings were having a wonderful start to their day.

Angela White wondered why she was in an unfamiliar bedroom as she woke. Her yoga clothes were very tight on her. The fabric was cutting painfully into her skin. She rose and felt the difference in her tits and ass immediately. Searching the room, she found a pair of scissors and began carefully cutting her sports bra. The relief she felt as the massive new assets were freed caused a small orgasm. Next she cut the yoga pants and her panties. It felt wonderful to not be restricted by the clothing like she had been. As she was recalling where she was and wondering why she had ended up in a strange bed, Eddie strolled back in. He was carrying a damp cloth. “Oh, Mrs.White.” he paused, letting his eyes take in her curvaceous figure. “I was gonna try and wipe your forehead cause you looked hot. I mean, you are hot, but…uhmm….” She smiled. Her gaze went from his face downwards as she watched is cock twitching and rising. “It is okay Eddie. I understand what you mean.” She moved closer to him, his scent drawing her closer. She licked his chest once close enough. Her hand found his penis and began slowly stroking it. “Eddie, I need you to fuck me now, okay?” Eddie grinned and nodded. “Good Boy.” she said. Eddie leaned down and kissed her. Their bodies pressed together as the passion between them flared. Eddie felt strong and soon he had hoisted Angela up and pushed his pole in her waiting slot. Her legs wrapped around his body. There in the middle of the room he began pistoning up in her making her tits jiggle. “Oh My Fucking God!” she screamed out. “Yes, fuck me! Fuck me mindless you brute.” Eddie swung her around and they landed heavily on his bed. He now had her legs on his shoulders and he was hammering her pussy. The bed was hitting the wall as he ravaged his sexy neighbor. She was apparently a screamer and together they were making lots of noise.

The door to Eddie’s room slowly opened and Pamela and Harold looked in. They saw their son fucking the neighbor. Harold instantly got hard and was stroking his cock. Beside him Pamela had begun fingering herself. Each wanted to to be fucked by or to fuck one to the people on the bed. Angela shook with multiple orgasms as the couple watched. They were proud of their son. Harold admired his stamina while Pamela admired his body. Once he deposited his load in Angela he rolled over and saw his parents standing by the bed. Angela had a dopey grin as she rose up and  reached for Harold’s cock. Soon he was fucking her face. Pamela had moved around the bed and had crawled onto Eddie's still hard shaft. She rolled her hips as she looked down on her son. “Mommy’s big man she gasped as she moved over him fucking her son with abandon. Harold had taken Angela and now she was bent over the bed with her feet on the floor and he was giving her all the dick he could. She moaned and screamed with pleasure as the new man was taking her. Once finished all four went downstairs and as Pamela sat on Harold’s cock, Angela did the same in Eddie’s lap. As they ate it was decided that Angela and Pamela would need to go shopping. They need some new clothes and more food. Harold and Eddie would go and relax by the pool. They separated reluctantly and each went about the task or relaxation assigned.

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Stephanie pulled her car into the driveway. It was good to be home after the first summer session ended. She was ready to lay by the pool and tan the rest of the summer. She noticed her Mom’s car was gone. Entering the house there was a musky smell. Stephanie felt a tingle in her nethers. Upstairs in her room she unpacked. “Time for a snack.” she said to herself. Heading to the kitchen, she found her favorite cereal, Moo Moos. The white and black pebbles clinked in the bowl as she looked at the cartoon cow on the box. She reached in the fridge and pulled out a container of milk. “Wow Mom. I know milk does a body good, but sheesh this is a bunch of milk.” she commented as she poured the milk over her cereal. She didn’t know she knew the cow personally that produced the milk. Back upstairs she went, eating the cereal as she put on a Korean Drama and settled back finishing her snack. Soon the fever would over take her as well as sleep.