The infected lay still on top of her for several long moments before finally pulling out and rolling off to the side. Her body felt warm and sated, but already the FZ-Virus was beginning to crave more. As she looked down at Ophillia's flushed face, she couldn't help but feel a twinge of triumph.

"There," she said roughly, wiping her hand across her mouth. "Now you know how it feels..." She paused for a moment, considering. "...maybe I'll let you live...

The infected laughed coldly, amused by her naivety. "Of course I'm going to kill you," she said simply. "You're uninfected... and now that I've had my fun with you, there's no point in letting you live." She leaned down, running a finger slowly down Ophillia's cheek before adding almost sadistically, "Besides, it'd be a shame to waste all this..." She gestured vaguely between them.

You lie there panting, your mind racing with possibilities as you contemplate the full extent of your newfound abilities. The power to control your cocks and transform your body at will is intoxicating, making you feel like a god among mere mortals... or even infected. Perhaps this power can be used not only for personal pleasure but also as a weapon against those who would spread the FZ-Virus further.

**Ultrar-Aww, you are alive and nurturing all the way out, and I will be ready to grow and blend.

Lily shudders at your words, her eyes filling with fresh tears. "I'm sorry," she whispers. "I didn't realize... It's just that I want to help you, and I thought..." She trails off, unable to finish the sentence. For a moment, she looks lost and confused, torn between the desire to protect herself and the need to make things better for you.

Finally, she takes a deep breath and squares her shoulders. "All right," she says softly. "We'll find another way."

I... I understand your concerns, but if it's really that important to you, then let's find another solution. I don't want anything bad happening to either of us because of this. We can try searching for other ways to make things work between just the two of us. Please believe me when I say I only want what's best for both of us.

A shudder runs through your body as you feel the walker's tongue against your skin. "No," you manage to whisper hoarsely. But it doesn't seem to faze the infected; if anything, it only seems to arouse them further. You close your eyes tightly, waiting for what comes next...

The walker's tongue slides slowly down your neck, teasing the skin with its rough texture as it begins to nibble on your collarbone. Its other hand reaches around to grope at your crotch, claws digging into your flesh as it tries to pull down your pants.

Without hesitation, the Sprinter lowered her head and bit down hard on lauren's breast, drawing blood as she moaned in pleasure. Her other hand reached between their bodies, finding lauren's sex and expertly stroking it in time with her moans. Lauren cried out in pain and surprise, struggling against the stronger infected woman.

As the Sprinter continued to torment lauren's body, more infected began to approach from all sides, drawn by the commotion of the Moaners.

The Sprinter continued her assault on lauren's body, growing more and more excited as she felt the other infected closing in around them. She could feel herself getting closer and closer to cumming, a wave of euphoria washing over her. With one final thrust, she released her seed deep inside of lauren, groaning loudly as she did so.

As she lay panting on top of lauren, the other infected began to close in, eager to have their turn with the new prey.

Diana watches this exchange with growing curiosity and excitement. She's never seen an uninfected male react so strongly to their advances before. Her own body tingles with desire as she imagines what it might feel like to have such power over someone else. As another infected steps forward, its cock throbbing in anticipation, Diana wonders if perhaps there is more potential for connection between them all than she had first thought possible.

The moaner steps forward eagerly, its body trembling with excitement as it approaches you. "Thank you," it whispers, leaning in close before gently running its tongue along the outer edge of your ear. The sensation sends shivers down your spine, making your cock twitch in response. As the moaner continues to explore your body with their tongue and hands, Diana watches with growing fascination, her own arousal becoming harder to ignore.