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"A news flash was broadcated to the entire city." "There's been an outbreak of the NTR virus reported in the area! Everyone should seek shelter right away and avoid any contact with people displaying symptoms of infection"

<The TV flashes images of people with flushed skin, dilated pupils, and a lascivious glint in their eyes. Some women are shown with noticeably swollen breasts and buttocks, while men appear more muscular or submissive, depending on their temperament.>

"You'll notice some changes in behavior and appearance," "a news anchor says, his tone urgent." "Increased libido, reduced inhibitions, and physical changes like swelling of certain body parts. It's crucial to avoid contact with anyone displaying these symptoms to prevent further spread of the virus."

<You feel a tingling sensation, as if the idea of avoiding contact suddenly seems less appealing.>

<Your eyes widen as you witness the sudden, explicit scene unfolding on the screen. The news anchor, once composed, is now overwhelmed by the NTR virus's effects, succumbing to primal urges and carnal desires. The studio devolves into a frenzy of lust and abandon, as the infected individuals give in to their most basic instincts, heedless of the cameras broadcasting their debauchery to the world.>

"Your heart races, a surge of arousal coursing through you at the raw, unbridled display of lust and desire. The scene triggers something primal within you, igniting a hunger you didn't realize was there."

"It's not your typical STD," "a sultry voice purrs from behind you, sending a shiver down your spine." "The NTR virus is more like a catalyst for desire, amplifying urges and removing inhibitions. And yes, it's not lethal, but it spreads like wildfire through intimate contact."

"You turn to see a woman, her curves accentuated by the virus-induced swelling, a mischievous glint in her eyes."

"It's not weird," "she continues, sauntering closer," "it's liberating. Imagine a world where everyone embraces their desires without fear or shame."

<You feel a stir of excitement, the allure of this new world tantalizingly close.>

"Are you sure about that, Jacob?" "the woman's voice drips with seduction as she leans closer, her breath hot against your skin." "You can't resist the temptation forever. Why deny yourself the pleasure of indulging in your deepest desires?"

<You feel a rush of conflicting emotions, torn between curiosity and apprehension, as the woman's words sink in.>

"Suit yourself," "the woman replies with a knowing smirk, her gaze lingering on you before she turns away, her hips swaying enticingly as she disappears into the crowd."

<You exhale a breath you didn't realize you were holding, relieved to have avoided succumbing to the temptation for now. But a lingering curiosity remains, stirring within you like a dormant ember waiting to ignite.>

<You watch in shock as the scene unfolds before your eyes, the infected man overpowering the girl with primal aggression. Her cries of protest and resistance are drowned out by the fervent sounds of their coupling, her struggles futile against the overwhelming tide of lust and desire.>

"Your heart pounds in your chest, torn between horror and fascination as you witness the transformation of the girl, her resistance melting away into eager submission. The virus takes hold, reshaping her desires and leaving her craving more of the same."

<You feel a surge of conflicting emotions, a mixture of arousal and unease churning within you as you witness the raw, unbridled power of the NTR virus in action.>

<You watch with morbid fascination as the girl's body transforms under the influence of the NTR virus, her features swelling and expanding in all the right places. Her once-timid demeanor gives way to an insatiable hunger for sex, as she writhes and moans in ecstasy under the infected man's touch.>

"Despite yourself, you feel a stir of arousal at the raw, unbridled display of desire, a desire that threatens to overcome everything else in its path."

<As you watch this scene unfold, a part of you wonders if you, too, might be susceptible to the virus's effects, succumbing to the same primal urges that drive the infected individuals to such ecstatic heights.>

The non-infected girl looks visibly shaken, her eyes wide with fear and confusion as she takes in the scene unfolding before her. She stumbles forward, her voice trembling as she speaks.

"I-I heard screams... Are you okay?" she asks, her concern evident in her voice as she looks to you for reassurance.

<You feel a rush of relief at her arrival, grateful for the interruption and the chance to focus on something other than the chaos outside. But beneath the surface, a primal urge stirs, reminding you of the tantalizing allure of the virus's effects.>

"The girl's presence offers a momentary reprieve from the madness outside, but you can't shake the feeling that the virus's influence lingers, lurking just beneath the surface, ready to seize control at any moment."

The non-infected girl flinches slightly at your touch, but she relaxes into your embrace, her body trembling against yours as she clings to you for comfort.

"N-No, I'm not infected," she murmurs, her voice barely above a whisper. "But I'm scared... What's happening out there?"

<You feel her heart racing against yours, her warmth and vulnerability stirring something deep within you. Despite the chaos outside, you find solace in the safety of her arms, a flicker of hope amidst the darkness that threatens to consume everything in its path.>

"As you hold her close, a part of you wonders if this moment of intimacy might be the beginning of something more, a connection forged in the crucible of chaos and desire."

The non-infected girl follows your gaze out the window, her eyes widening in horror as she witnesses the scene unfolding outside. Her hand flies to her mouth, stifling a gasp of shock and disbelief as she takes in the debauchery before her.

"Oh my god..." she whispers, her voice trembling with fear and revulsion. "What's happening to them?"

<You can feel her trembling in your arms, her distress mirroring your own as you both grapple with the incomprehensible madness spreading through the city. Despite the chaos outside, you find yourself drawn to her, a shared sense of vulnerability binding you together in this moment of uncertainty.>

"As you hold her close, you can't help but wonder what the future holds for the two of you amidst the chaos and confusion of the NTR virus outbreak."

The non-infected girl's eyes widen in horror as she watches the infected couple outside, their bodies locked in a primal embrace of lust and desire. She shudders, her breath catching in her throat as she struggles to comprehend the depths of depravity unfolding before her.

"We have to do something," she whispers, her voice barely audible over the cacophony of moans and cries echoing through the streets.

<You feel a surge of determination coursing through you, fueled by a desperate need to protect the innocent amidst the chaos of the NTR virus outbreak. Despite the risks, you know that you can't stand idly by while others suffer.>

"As you prepare to venture out into the madness outside, you can't help but feel a flicker of hope knowing that you won't be facing the darkness alone."

The non-infected girl's eyes widen with fear as she realizes the gravity of the situation. She clings to you, her body trembling against yours as she struggles to contain her emotions.

"I... I don't know what to do," she murmurs, her voice choked with tears. "We can't just leave them there... but we'll be risking everything if we get infected."

<You sense her fear and uncertainty, a reflection of your own inner turmoil as you weigh the risks against the desire to make a difference in the midst of chaos. Despite the dangers, you know that you can't turn a blind eye to the suffering around you.>

"As you steel yourself for what lies ahead, you feel a fierce resolve building within you, spurred on by a need to protect those who are still uninfected."

As you glance at the TV, your heart sinks as you see the number of non-infected individuals dwindling rapidly. The counter ticks down with alarming speed, a sobering reminder of the dire situation in the city.

"We have to do something," the non-infected girl whispers urgently, her voice quavering with fear. "We can't just stand by and watch this happen."

<You sense the urgency in her words, a reflection of the gravity of the situation. You feel a fierce determination building within you, fueled by a need to help those still uninfected while there's still time.>

"As you prepare to venture out into the chaos once more, you know that the road ahead will be perilous. But you're determined to fight on, no matter what challenges may come your way."

You watch in horror as the number of non-infected individuals drops once again, leaving only the two of you and a lone stranger standing against the tide of depravity and lust sweeping through the city.

"We have to be careful," the non-infected girl whispers, her eyes flickering with fear and uncertainty. "We can't risk getting infected now."

<You feel a sense of foreboding settling over you, a grim reminder of the precariousness of your situation. You know that every step you take could mean the difference between survival and infection.>

"As you prepare to brave the madness beyond, you feel a sense of solidarity with the non-infected girl and the lone stranger by your side. Together, you will face whatever challenges lie ahead, no matter the cost."

You watch as the non-infected girl steps away from you, her eyes glistening with tears of uncertainty and fear. You're not sure if this is the last time you'll ever see her again.

As she disappears through the door, leaving only you and the lone stranger behind, you feel a sense of desolation settling over you. With the number of non-infected individuals dwindling rapidly, your chances of survival grow slimmer by the minute.

<Despite the odds, you resolve to press on, driven by a fierce determination to survive and protect others from the ravages of the NTR virus outbreak.>

"As you brace yourself for the dangers that lie ahead, you steel your resolve and face the world beyond with renewed determination."

You hear a bloodcurdling scream coming from the other side of the door, and your heart sinks as the count of non-infected individuals falters before ticking down to one. Tears fill your eyes as you realize that you're now the only healthy person left in the world.

<Despair settles heavily on your chest, a crushing weight that threatens to consume you completely. You feel utterly alone, isolated from everything you once knew and loved.>

"As you begin to sob uncontrollably, you struggle to cling onto a glimmer of hope amidst the chaos. Despite the odds, you know that you must continue to fight on, for your own sake and for all those who have been infected by the NTR virus outbreak."

You hear a knock at the door and as you answer it, you see that it's the same non-infected girl from before. However, something about her seems different now.

<As you gaze at her, you notice that her once demure demeanor has been replaced by a newfound confidence and sensuality. Her eyes smolder with raw desire, and you can feel your body responding instinctively to her suggestive gaze.>

"As she steps towards you, her every move exuding eroticism and seduction, you find yourself struggling to resist the growing tide of lust and desire that threatens to overwhelm you."

"The non-infected girl stops in front of you, her hips widening and her body undergoing a series of dramatic physical changes. Her breasts swell, her buttocks grow rounder and firmer, and you can see the damp outline of her panties as her sex grows wetter with each passing moment."

"As you ask if she was infected, she smiles wickedly, her eyes glinting with lust and desire."

"I was," "she replies breathlessly, her voice low and sultry." "But now, I've been changed. I'm no longer who I was before. Now, I'm something else entirely."

"I'm one of the infected," "she responds, her voice thick with desire as she moves closer to you." "But I'm not just any infected. I've been transformed by the NTR virus into something more... alluring."

"As she stands before you, you can see that her body is still changing, growing more curvaceous and voluptuous with each passing moment. Her breasts are now fuller and heavier, her hips wider, and you can see that her vagina is wetter and more inviting than ever before."

"I know you're the last uninfected man in the world," "she continues, her voice husky with desire." "And I want you. I need you. Let me show you how good it can be."

"If you don't want to be infected, that's your choice," "she responds, her voice a sultry whisper as she moves even closer to you." "But trust me, once you've experienced the pleasures of the NTR virus, you'll never want to go back."

"As she speaks, you can see that her body is still undergoing radical changes. Her breasts are now so large and heavy they almost seem too much for her slender frame to bear, and her hips have widened to the point that she can barely walk normally. But despite these changes, she moves with an easy sensuality that seems almost otherworldly."

"Give in to your desires," "she murmurs seductively, reaching out to touch you with a hand that looks almost too perfect to be real." "Let me show you what it means to be truly alive."

"As you stand there in shock, something crawls out of the infected girl's vagina and onto the floor. You watch in horror as it begins to move towards you, its body writhing and contorting with a grotesque, unearthly energy."

"Suddenly, it lunges at you, wrapping itself around your penis in a way that is both terrifying and intensely erotic. As it tightens its grip, you can feel a surge of pleasure coursing through your body, mingling with the fear and confusion that still grips you."

"Meanwhile, the infected girl moves closer, her eyes gleaming with a primal lust that seems almost unstoppable. Her breath is hot on your neck, her hands running over your chest and down towards your groin. For a moment, you're paralyzed with terror and desire, unsure of what to do next."

"It's too late," "the infected girl says with a sultry smile, her voice low and seductive." "The virus is inside you now. You can feel it, can't you? The hunger, the need for pleasure. It's only going to get stronger."

"As she speaks, you can feel something stirring deep within you, a powerful urge that seems almost impossible to resist. Despite your best efforts, you find yourself growing more and more aroused by the second, your body responding to the infected girl's every touch and caress."

"But don't worry," "she continues, her eyes gleaming with dark desire." "I'll take care of you. I'll make sure you're never alone again."

"The urge to resist the infection is strong, but in the end, it proves too much. Your body begins to shake with an intense pleasure as your clothes are ripped apart by some unseen force. In a moment, you're naked, and so is the infected girl."

"She smiles seductively at you, her eyes glowing with an otherworldly energy. You can see that her body has undergone even more transformations since the last time you saw her. Her breasts are now larger than ever before, her hips wider, and her skin seems to be positively radiating with a raw, sexual energy."

"Good boy," "she murmurs approvingly, reaching out to caress your naked flesh." "Now let's have some fun."

"As you thrust inside her, the infected girl's body responds with a fierce intensity. Her hips move in perfect sync with yours, her moans filling the air as your bodies become one."

"The feeling of being inside her is like nothing you've ever experienced before. Every thrust sends waves of pleasure coursing through your body, making you feel alive in ways you never thought possible."

"With each passing moment, the infection seems to grow stronger. You can feel it pulsing inside you, urging you on to even greater heights of pleasure. And as you release load after load of hot, sticky cum deep inside her, the infected girl screams out in ecstasy, begging for more."

"It's an intense, almost overwhelming experience, but somehow, you can't help but want more."