Vanesha stared at her reflection in the observation window of the holding cell. Without her glasses it was slightly blurry. She didn't recognize the person in front of her. Two days ago she had been a respectable, educated woman; an honored microbiologist with awards in virological modification. She had been on the verge of curing the common cold. But now, now she was someone altogether different.
She was a naked savage; her silky obsidian hair was now wild and stuck out in all directions, testifying to her insanity. Her dark caramel skin was drenched with excited sweat. On her arms and feet hung loose discolored bandages that revealed tiny half-healed cuts. Her right hand was sore, she had broken three of her knuckles in trying to escape from her cage, and now the extremity pulsed every time she unfurled her fingers.
Beneath her, a strawberry blonde girl named Sam eagerly devoured her pussy. Vanesha's clit had turned red from the constant rubbing it had received ever since bad men had imprisoned her and denied her cock. Now the sensitive bead exploded with pleasure as it was decorated by wet, shiny, saliva.
She hadn't met Sam before this instance. She was sure she worked somewhere around the lab, but she wasn't sure where. At this point she didn't care. An attractive stranger was eating her out, and that was all that mattered. What was most puzzling about it, however, was that two days ago Vanesha hadn't even been attracted to women.
Some strange force in her head was telling her that she was now. She was attracted to men, women, everyone. Anyone whose body gave off the sweet stench of sexual maturity, she wanted to fuck, fondle, hold, kiss, and grope in the impassioned throws of an eternal orgy.
The words echoed in her mind. Eternal Orgy. Her pussy burned at the thought of a never-ending line of cocks; of men that never tired or became flaccid, of women whose loins were forever soaked and wanting; a billion people with purple eyes.
Vanesha knew what she had to do. She had to escape at any cost and share her vision with the world. She would be the harbinger of a new age, one that would be brought about all through a simple kiss.
On the floor beside her, the two nurses she had turned were lovingly pressed against each other. Their hands were blurs, as their quick fingers raced in and out of their pussies in a delighted exchange.
In the cell next to them, she could hear Toby furiously pounding away at the observation window. The promise of four cock-starved women had given him strength he never knew he had. Vanesha looked at the window of their own cell, the crack had widened, but she wondered if it was even possible to break through.
Outside, an alarm blared, and she could hear the panicked whispers addressing how to subdue Toby if he should break free. She could not rely on his effort alone, she had to take action, the sooner she could meet his cock the better.
Time unfroze as Vanesha plucked herself up from Sam's worshipping tongue; leaving a long silver trail dangling from her privates.
"What're you doing? I want to eat you out!" Sam pleaded.
"We have to break out of here, now! If we don't they'll separate us! Grab a metal leg from the bench and help me! If we fail, you'll never get to fuck again!"
"Nooo!" Sam bolted up and in one hard pull, tore the leg off. Sweat poured from her brow, and her breasts heaved, as she brought it to the glass.
"I'm coming, Vanesha!" Toby's voice was strained, his blows shook the wall.
"You soon will be, my love, don't stop!"
David stared in awe as a network of cracks began to spread over the supposedly indestructible glass before him. The entire far wall reverberated with at the efforts of its naked captives. He found he couldn't move, frozen in sheer disbelief at the situation unfolding before him.
"David, David! What should we do? They're going to get out!" Katie pulled her amber hair in panic. "We have to get out of here!"
"W-what?" he finally regained control, "No! Everyone is staying right where they are. No one is to leave without my say so! As of right now, this lab is sealed!" David punched a button underneath the desk.
At the back of the room, a large steel grate fell into place in front of the elevator door. Insuring the only exit was blocked.
"He's getting out!" Taylor screamed, and leaped from her desk. Toby had formed a small hole in the glass and was now working the metal leg back and forth.
In the parallel cell, the crack had grown even larger as the additional two nurses heeded Vanesha and joined her in pounding.
"Calm down, I'll take care of this." David reached into his drawer and pulled out a taser gun. "Everyone get back. Once he gets through, I'm going to subdue him. The disease is transmitted orally, as long as you don't make contact you should be fine! Be ready!"
Katie reached for the phone, and hastily began to dial.
"What're you doing?" David slammed it back on the receiver.
"We need backup!"
"I've got this under control!"
All turned as the pounding ceased. Toby, his body covered in sweat and small cuts from the glass stood, erect and unmoving. "Where...where is she?"
He paused as he spotted the nubile Taylor. Her breasts poked out of her plaid blouse, and her innocent, freckled face was filled with worry, as she slowly retreated backwards.
Toby flew after her, only to collapse as two metal prongs penetrated his chest and left him twitching.
David kept a firm hand on the trigger, and advanced. "See? I have it all under contro-"
He froze as he heard a clash like thunder, and felt a rush of air meet his back. The window to the parallel cell wasn't merely broken; the entire pane had fallen out of the frame and was now on the floor.
"What are you doing? Get off of him!" Vanesha hurled herself onto David's back. The gun fell from his hand, and Toby bolted up once more, plucking the barbs from his chest.
"You will see my vision!" she landed several kisses onto his neck and cheek, before she forced him to the floor.
"Ladies, if you would." Sam and the others crawled from the cell and fell upon David, pinning him, and tearing his clothes to shreds.
"Toby!" Vanesha leapt into his arms, and threw herself on his cock. With a single thrust, a flood of semen instantly filled her. Her pussy convulsed in ecstasy as she accepted the load. Her mind melted, and she went limp, as Toby continued to pump his warm, runny, nectar against her insides. An impossible high consumed her body, as his slick greased member fed her pussy the sticky ambrosia she so desperately needed.
Sweat coated her body; having worked so hard at the window, she now reeked of effort and excitement. The feminine musk only willed Toby to double his efforts. Between deep kisses, Vanesha giggled as she saw David in the clutches of her accomplices. Along the back wall, Katie and Taylor worked crazily at a computer. Two male interns huddled beside them, looks of nervous bewilderment upon their faces. They did nothing to help; they were frozen by fear and arousal.
"Please, think about what you're doing! This isn't you, it's the virus! Sam, Bridget, Mika, you know me, I'm you're boss!"
