Infected With Thirst

I'd always wanted to wake up to being fucked. I'd mentioned it casually to my fiance a few months ago as we'd laid in bed, still tingling from my orgasm while his cum dried on my skin. He'd looked down at me in surprise.

I loved it when he looked down at me. Usually I was on my knees and Luke would smile purring "Good girl," as he worked my head back and forth with his hands.

Since Luke proposed, our sex life has only gotten steamier. We couldn't keep our hands off each other. We fucked almost every day, if not twice a day, and had finally started exploring more kinks. I could tell we were saving some things until after we were married, but the teasing, the hotness, the wetness levels had never been higher.

I can feel myself getting wet now. His tongue glides up and down my folds, as if needing to reach every corner. I moan into the pillow as I wake, pushing my ass back and driving his tongue deeper. My nipples start to harden beneath me, rubbing against the sheets.

As I wake further I realise I am horny. I go to roll over but Luke pushes me back down by my hips. His tongue finds my clit. My breath hitches and I jerk as he circles it for the first time.

"Mmmmmm," I moan as I relax into it. "That feels so good baby." I can feel his hot breath on my wetness, but he's silent as he continues to devour me. My horniness sky rockets. We've been so busy planning for the wedding next week that we've hardly had time for each other.

The wedding! As my memory wakes I recall that last night was Luke's bachelor party. I guess I shouldn't be surprised he chose to wake me up with his tongue -- he was always horny when he was hungover. Always pawing at me lazily and sliding himself in behind me, rubbing up between my crack whispering "please baby?"

I tense wondering about how his party went -- it was dangerous out there with this new pandemic on the rise. And then I start to remember how much I have to get done today for wedding planning. As if in response to me tensing, Luke pushes me down harder, fingers digging into my ass checks and massaging them.

"Fuck this feels amazing Luke," I say breathily, trying to relax back into it again as his tongue explores further. His tongue spears into me as if it was a finger, and I grunt, instinctively pushing back harder. Wanting it deeper. Wanting more. I try to think of something hot to say as his tongue starts to fuck me but I can only moan louder, knowing the Air BnB would be empty except for us.

I feel his tongue move down, where it had never gone before. When it touches my asshole for the first time I jerk like I've been electrified. "OH-ohhhhh," I groan into the pillow, clutching it harder hoping to smother my pornstar-like moans.

His hot tongue circles my virgin asshole, then runs back to my honeypot, dipping in before spreading my juices back to my rear hole. Luke spreads my asscheeks so wide I can feel the cool morning air on my star.

"Oh my god, don't stop. That's so fucking hot Luke unnnnnngh." He starts to push his tongue in, trying to fuck my asshole with it. I groan brazenly. Never in a million years would I have thought this would feel so good. My whole pussy tingles, and a deep throb echoes through my clit. For someone who's never eaten ass before, Luke isn't being shy about it. I wonder if someone at the bachelor party told him to do it? Maybe one of his brothers?

An image suddenly pops into my head of Teddy, Luke's older brother, spreading the asscheeks of his girlfriend. Burying his tongue into her asshole. I gasp, an orgasm building in me. I imagine him sliding a finger into her sopping wet pussy. I can see her fiery red pubes peeking out from behind his hand as she moans. Teddy slowly adds a second finger to his girlfriend's pussy, sliding them in and out of her in time with his tongue sliding in and out of her asshole. Just like Luke's was to mine now.

"Luke!" I gasp. "I'm going to cum soon! Do you-" I open my eyes, squinting against the light, and turn to him once more.

"What the FUCK?!" Was I dreaming after all?! Just a few feet from the bed stood not Teddy, but Luke's younger brother Dylan.

And he was naked. I look down and see that he's naked and hard. Running his hand slowly down his cock, the pink head popping out to see me.

My clit throbs again -- but my brain refuses to accept the situation.

"Luke! What the FUCK is Dylan doing here?!" I don't know what happened at the bachelor party but this was NOT happening. Dylan was cute, don't get me wrong, in that young kind of way. He was only 21, and was slim with shaggy hair and a six pack.

"His cock isn't bad either," a part of my brain noted. The other part of my brain revolted.

I try to get up, throwing all my weight backwards. To my horror, Luke only pushes me down harder.

"Luke!" I gasp, half smothered by the pillow. "What the fuck are you-uuunghh." Two of his fingers enter my sopping pussy. Hard. He removes them all the way, emptiness taking hold for a moment, before driving them back in again. My orgasm continues to build, threatening to overwhelm me.

"No, Luke, stop - please - I..." His fingers continue driving into me, feeling not quite as good as a cock but still fucking amazing. My eyes fly open when I realise that they'd drifted shut and I see Dylan still standing there, pumping his cock harder. Staring at him, I wonder if his eyes look darker than usual... were they that hungover? But then my eyes are drawn back to his cock. I stare, mesmerised, until something brushes against my rear entrance.

Luke's finger, wet with my juices, slides into my ass easily. I try to protest, but only illegible sounds come out of my mouth and then I am lost to the rising orgasm.

For a few seconds I stop fighting, I am too far gone. So for a few glorious seconds I give myself over to the rising waves. Feeling Luke's finger slide in and out of my ass in a gloriously hot way that I'd never experienced before. My orgasm hits hard, Luke continues to drill me with his fingers as my whole body shakes.

When it passes, I remember what's happening and my eyes fly open. Dylan has moved closer now, his red cock is at my eye level and hard to look away from.

"Dylan-" I start, but stop dead when I see him properly. His face was slack, his eyes were blackened almost as if bruised and his irises were....red.

"The number one sign of infection is a red iris, with the tell-tale eyes now the fastest way to diagnose this amorous, seemingly incurable new disease..." The news reporter's voice rings through my head, horror sweeping in after it.

"No!" My dread grows as I realise that Luke hasn't said a word this entire time... I turn to look at my fiance and this time he lets me, grabbing me by the waist and flipping me over. He growls at me.

I stare, slack mouthed at his red eyes, tears welling in my eyes..

"Luke NO!" I scream, trying to push him off me. Though he wore the same face, this monster wasn't the love of my life. He growls louder and his eyes move from my tits to my neck, suddenly taking on a more predatory look.

Oh god, he wants to infect me too. I can't let him -- I have to get away and warn others before Dylan and Luke get to them. Also, I'd kinda like to live. Live and not be a mindless, sex-driven zombie.

I try to escape Luke's grip but he traps me like a vice, leaning closer to my neck as if he's suddenly more interested in it than my sex...that's it!

I lean forward and grab his cock. It's hard and hot, just like I remember. Luke looks down, an almost comically surprised expression on his face. I stroke him and his growl turns to an almost purr. I realise then that all he cares about... all these monsters cared about... was sex. Maybe if I could just give him a handjob until he came he'd fall asleep or something and I could...

Luke leans forward, ramming his dick into me so hard I cry out. I push on his chest but he doesn't even seem to notice. He starts jack hammering into me, hard and fast. Despite how wet I am, it still hurts.

"Luke I-" Suddenly there is another cock -- right in front of my face. I look up to Dylan, or what used to be Dylan, opening my mouth to protest. He doesn't wait to hear it. He slides his hard member straight into my open mouth. His red eyes drift shut in pleasure as he gives an animalistic grunt.

I lie there, with my fiance in my pussy and his brother fucking my face wondering if this was how I would die. Dylan's cock slides over my tongue -- it still feels warm. He pushes, searching for something deeper and I gag right as Luke starts to grunt louder. Without even looking at me, my zombified-fiance spasms and shoots his load deep inside me. His brother does not slow down fucking my face as Luke pulls out of me, a reddish-pink string of cum stretching from me for a long moment before it finally breaks. I feel Luke's cum leaking out of me. Dylan grabs my head, suddenly picking up the pace.

He throws his head back, a howl-like sound screeched from him as he forces his member down my throat with a final jab. I'm coughing -- the bitter-tasting cum overwhelms my senses and I gag. Suddenly bored with me, Dylan pulls out and I gasp a deep cold breath into the cavity he just screwed.

With his cock still out, he wanders over to where Luke had collapsed onto a couch. Dylan slides onto the floor, then simply sits, staring off into nothing. Luke looks pretty much the same. I watch him as I struggle to get my breath back. The love I used to feel looking at that face doesn't surface, and I realise this might be the last time I ever see my fiance. He doesn't look up.

I have to leave now. I don't know how long I have before they become ravenous for flesh again. I slide carefully to the far side of the bed, feet hitting the cold floor quietly. I eyed my robe on the other side of the room -- to get it I'd have to walk closer to the boys. I couldn't risk it. I slowly back out of the room, naked and barely daring to breathe.

Then I am in the corridor -- I keep backing up silently, aiming for the side door of the Air BnB. I start to breathe easier when it comes into sight. I step into the kitchen, moving towards it stealthily.

A roar from my left and a fast-moving blur startles me so badly that I scream. The piercing sound echoing off the tiles around me. I blindly throw my arms up in front of me, but strong hands grab them and then throw me onto the kitchen counter.

Luke's dad, John, has red eyes and bared teeth. He holds my hands behind my back, and leans in to sniff me in an animalistic way. I shiver with fear and something else. John was naked. And so was I. The kitchen bench felt like ice as my hard nipples rubbed across it. John enters me slowly -- because that's the only way my cunt was going to accept his fat cock. I couldn't see it with my face pressed against the marble countertop, but I could feel it. Feel it stretch me out like I'd never been stretched before. Suddenly, instead of being ashamed how wet I was, I was glad.

Feeling my fiance's dad's cock slide in until it hits my deepest parts, I momentarily wonder why Luke couldn't have inherited his father's girth. I guess it didn't matter now anyway. He was never going to be my husband. We were never going to marry and-

My train of thought was interrupted by John pulling out, then ramming into me to the hilt. I gasp, legs wobbling as a ripple of pain goes through me. He pulls back, then rams it home again. This time I moan. A fire starts to build in my stomach as he continues to fill me more than I'd ever been filled before. I wiggle beneath him, panting. I need more. I think about reaching between my legs to touch my clit. It throbs at the thought. But I can't reach it. I became frustratingly hot. Despite the size of the member fucking me, my body couldn't reach orgasm like this.

I hear a sharp intake of breath from across the room. In the far door across the kitchen, Teddy appears. Remembering my fantasy of his tongue in my asshole from only minutes earlier, my clit throbs hard. Then again. John suddenly leans forward, lifting me off the counter so he could paw at my breasts. I dangle from his grasp as he continues to use me, pinching my nipple. My clit throbs again. My legs rub together involuntarily, trying to put pressure on it.

Teddy's eyes meet mine, then they are drawn to where his fathers cock is pistoning in and out of me. They stay there a moment, disbelieving. A new fire starts to build in me. I struggle against John again, suddenly not wanting the fire within me to grow. Teddy watches on, and I watch him watching and realise...

HIS EYES! I gasp. Teddy's eyes weren't red. They were his normal piercing blue, so bright I could see them from across the room. It wasn't a monster that stood in my fiance's brother's body, it was truly Teddy. Truly Teddy watching me get fucked by his dad. Glancing down, I realise from the tent in his pants that Teddy is hard. And I come undone.

My second orgasm crashes into me, and for a moment I forget the nightmare I'm living and revel in the shivers taking over me. John's hard, rhythmic thrusts continue without slowing -- the thick hardness hitting my centre over and over, drawing my pleasure out until, with a gasp, I return to reality.

Our eyes clash, and as soon as I am watching, Teddy's hand hovers towards his hard cock. As if he couldn't resist. There was a mixture of horror and need on his flushed face. My body throbs again. That must have been the throb that sent John over the line, because his thrusts became faster, then erratic and within moments his grunts raised to a loud yell. My fiance's dad fills me with his seed. His bigger-than-average cock delivered a bigger-than-average dump of cum, as he thrust over and over again. My face flamed, burning with shame at Teddy watching me like this.

I see Teddy's blue eyes flick past us to the side door. I could see the lush green of the woods from here. Teddy had the same thought as me -- we could escape there. If we could just get out of this house and away from these monsters.

Just as John slips out of me, I hear another grunt from behind. A sound I now recognised as belonging to something that wasn't human. Luke stood behind me, staring at my dripping hole, where his fathers cock had just been. For a moment, I am consumed by shame and guilt. That Luke just watched his dad's cock slip out of his fiance's pussy, that he's staring at the cum dripping from me now. But then I realise the look on his face isn't anger -- it's lust. Greed.

"No!" I shout, trying to run. Luke grabs me. His hands felt unrecognisable as they dug into my hips. He enters me in one hard thrust. I cry out. Opening my eyes I see Teddy still staring at me from the shadows of the doorway. I watch his eyes follow the movement of Luke's cock in and out of my dripping pussy. Then his eyes met mine. They flick to the door and then back to me.

"Please," I moan, begging him with my eyes. Please don't leave me. He hesitates, uncertain. Luke picks up pace, squelching sounds fill the room. Teddy steps forward.

Luke pauses in his fucking, a low grow rumbling from his throat. My breath catches. As much as I wanted to be free, I didn't want to cost Teddy his life. Dear, sweet Teddy. "With the sweet, sweet tongue," my brain adds.

Then I watch something happen. Teddy's body stiffens, his eyes droop and his feet shuffle across the floor. Coming towards me. Luke's growl softens, then disappears when Teddy takes my tits in his hands. I gasp at the unexpected feeling -- Teddy's hands kneading my breasts felt good.

Luke starts moving in me again then, and the combination of the familiar cock inside me and of Teddy's hands gently rolling my nipples turns my whole body hot. My hand grasps Teddy's cock through his cotton boxers. It was so hard in my grip I can feel it throb.

"I'm. Sorry." Teddy pants. Hearing the obvious desire in his voice makes my mouth fill with saliva.

"Thank. You." I whisper, the words punctuation by the sound of Luke's dick driving home inside me. Luke believed Teddy was infected. If we could just get Luke to cum, we might get out of here alive.

I look at the outline of Teddy's cock in my hand, noting that my fingers couldn't quite meet around it. So that's where John''s big-dick genes went. I look up to Teddy, a question in my eyes. He gives an almost imperceptible nod, his mouth hanging slightly open, revealing perfect teeth and the tongue that's been starring in my fantasies.

I push Teddy's boxers down, his cock springing free. I wrap my hand back around it, enjoying the warmth, and pump it slowly. The head glistens with pre-cum. No longer bent over the kitchen bench, I can lean in. Without thought, I lick the underside of Teddy's shaft, eliciting a moan from him that makes me throb. We have to do this so they believe he's infected, I tell myself, as I enthusiastically take Teddy into my mouth.

Feeling my fiance slide into me on one end, and his brother into me on the other, was a uniquely erotic experience that almost had me cum on the spot. If the underlying horror and grief of my fiance becoming a mindless monster wasn't there, this could have been a very memorable day. But just as I was starting to enjoy it, the forceful thrusts from behind suddenly stop. I feel the head of Luke's cock push somewhere new.

"No!" I yell, jerking so unexpectedly that I momentarily escape Luke's grasp. I spin in the air, backing into Teddy's arms while Luke growls. His eyes were strikingly red up this close, and I could feel his spit on my face.

"Teddy you have to fuck me!"

"What?" Teddy's hands land on my hips, trying to maintain the ruse. Luke steps forward again, pushing his cock forwards in a frustrated manner.

"You have to fuck me in the ass, Teddy." Luke grabs one of my legs, lifting it up so I'm balancing on one foot. His dick slides around my pussy as I squirm.

"Please! I don't want it to be him!" My voice breaks. I didn't want this monster to take my one virgin hole. While the thought of Luke doing that to me would have had me running slick yesterday, the monster in front of me now wasn't my fiance.

Teddy's meaty cock was there again, I'm sure it was knocking up against Luke's cock as they slipped and slid around my wet holes. Teddy finds purchase on my star and leans in, putting pressure on but not entering me.

"Are you sure?" His breath tickles my ear.

"Yes! Please, I'm begging you." Teddy exhales, and I open my neck to him instinctively. He plants a soft kiss right on the sensitive part. Then he pushes himself into me.

At first it's just pressure and pain, and I begin to wonder if Teddy will fit inside my back entrance at all. But then there's a pop. A wave of pleasure and pain ripple through me.

Teddy makes a small swaying motion with his hips, pulling out just a fraction and then swaying forward again. Each time moving a tiny bit deeper inside me, filling me in a way I'd never been filled before.

Luke, frustrated but realising he cannot get what he wants right now, suddenly pushes himself into my pussy. He buries himself to the hilt, his pelvis pressing on my clit. I am the fullest I've been in my entire life. My head lolls to the side as I am overcome with sensation. My asshole burns and Teddy pushes deeper, losing a tiny bit of the tenderness as his desire starts to take over. He grabs my tits, pinching my nipple. I shout out, my zombified fiance and his brother find a rhythm and start thrusting in my pussy and ass in time with each other. A new feeling starts to build inside me. Something I've never felt before. It feels too strong for me to handle, and so I fight against it for a while, not wanting to give in and let this rising feeling consume me. But then it does.

A cry tears from my throat as my body spasms. The hands of both Luke and Teddy hold me steady, taking the weight off legs that can no longer hold me anyway. They continue to drive into me as the most powerful orgasm of my life wracks my body. Luke comes with a grunt, not seeming to have much left to give now.