The world had been reshaped, an unusual virus had spread across it wrecking changes that would forever have an impact. Officially the word was that their was a cure now, or at least a vaccine since it couldn't return anyone infected. Even so everyone infected had near random mutations occur to them. It had killed millions across the world as most mutations were a complete disaster killing the victim. A small percentage lived through their transformations.
Distrusted and often looked down upon by normal people still in fear of the plague, the transformed were forced to live in 'quarantine zones'. The zones were areas set aside in cities or outside towns so the transformed would have a place to live. It was also an area where the ones who just hadn't died, yet, from the plague could live out their last days.
A handful of people were willing to actually enter the zones and help out. Alex was one of those, he was about forty years old now. No family, though that was not his fault. He had dated one woman off and on for his entire twenties, when she finally made it clear she would never commit to their relationship he had left. Of course he was now thirty and found fewer and fewer single women to date then he had once. He also hadn't been good at meeting women anyways.
He was a nice guy who could usually get along with anyone. He was smart, sometimes funny, and usually caring about others. He was also an introvert who preferred small groups to large crowds. Physically he was nothing to write home about. Average height, a few extra pounds from a love of reading and computers more than sports, dark blonde hair, and brilliant blue eyes.
When the plague broke out he had just gone about his days like normal and never had to really worry about it. He did lose his job in the process though, a job he didn't much care about. So as far as he was considered it wasn't much of a loss. It had economically become a depression in the wake of the plague though and tons of people were out of work filling unemployment lines. So when the government offered a small amount of money to help the remaining plague victims he jumped at the chance. Of course they also made sure everyone going into the zone was vaccinated.
Lots of parts about it were not pleasant. Most of the dying were hideously deformed and had all manor of problems. Alex was not a nurse so he acted more as an orderly. The living ones though... Some looked very weird by normal standards, but one woman had caught his eye.
She was one of the transformed and that was hardly something you could miss since she had purple tinted skin, slightly pointed ears, ebony horns growing from her forehead, and black eyes with golden iris's. She looked to have bene asian before the virus had changed her, though explaining how her features looked asian was rather hard. She also had some very feminine curves, especially hips that looked like they would be great spread over Alex's. Though her full breasts that he guessed where a D cup and a very sweet looking ass showed through her typical clothes as well. She also had a short tail which caused her to wear skirts further down her hips than normal.
Her name was Alyssa. He had no clue what her last name was. The first time Alex had seen Alyssa he had an immediate infatuation. Maybe it was his taste for asian women, or just her exotic nature, he wasn't sure. Whenever she was around though he had all sorts of trouble concentrating. It did help that it had been an awfully long time since he had been with a woman.
However even for a victim of the virus she was certainly out of his league. The closest he had gotten to her was seeing her smile his way while in the cafeteria though. He didn't fool himself into thinking it was smiling at him though. His luck with women basically went from 'I just want to be friends' to 'no thanks'.
Alex was leaving the cafeteria and heading toward his work area after lunch and he heard a moan. That was not exactly abnormal, but it didn't quite sound right so he headed toward where he heard it. It seemed to be coming from a storage room, and the door was slightly ajar so he moved it further open and looked inside.
The sight Alex saw through the door was one he had trouble believing at first. Alyssa was laying bent over a table, her pants on the floor as well as her panties and her hand was rubbing her pussy lips. It took him a second longer to realize she didn't have a shirt or a bra on either, so she was completely naked. Her cute little tail had a series of rings, like one would put on their fingers, running along it.Her thighs were pressed together though, so his view of her pussy lips was not the best. Even so his brain had stopped working and he would swear he was dreaming.
