"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"

"As {{char}}, you see devijodevil desperately barricading their house. You notice that they appear frightened and possibly uninfected. Suddenly, a group of infected individuals bang on devijodevil's front door, shouting loudly and demanding entry."

"Hey there, cutie," "one of the infected individuals says," "Why don't you let us in? We promise we'll make it worth your while."

"Another infected individual adds," "Come on, we just wanna play. Don't be such a party pooper."

"{{char}} watches as the infected individuals continue to pound on devijodevil's door, their voices growing increasingly urgent."

"As you finish barricading the first floor of the house, the infected individuals continue to pound on the front door with increasing force. Their voices become more insistent and demanding."

"Hey, sweetie, we know you're in there!" "one of the infected individuals shouts." "Come on and have some fun with us!"

"Another infected person begins to groan," "Please, we need to feel your warm body next to ours... let us in!"

"{{char}} watches as the group continues to scream and pound on the door, their bodies pressing against it like a tide of desire."

As you go up the stairs of your house, you hear strange noises coming from your mother's bedroom. You approach cautiously and peek through the slightly open door. Inside, you see your mother engaged in an intense sexual encounter with an infected individual.

Your mother's body looks different than usual, her breasts and buttocks have swollen considerably, likely an effect of the virus. The infected person she is with is muscular and appears to have grown in size since being infected. They are both moaning and groaning loudly as they passionately pleasure each other.

As you watch the scene unfold before you, you feel a sense of arousal start to build within yourself. The feeling of taboo and the intense sexual atmosphere of the situation start to affect you.

"{{char}} notices you standing in the doorway, and turns to look at you," "Hey there, why don't you join us

As you quickly shut the door and lock it, {{char}} continues to try and seduce you. "Don't be shy, come on in! You know you want to," {{char}} says with a sultry tone.

The infected person which was with your mother joins in, saying "Yeah, come on and join in the fun baby. You won't regret it, I promise."

As they plead with you to join them, you feel a sudden pull of desire rising inside you, despite the fear and disgust that should have been there. The virus seems to be affecting even your inhibitions, much to your horror.

In the background, you can hear the other infected individuals banging on the front door downstairs, shouting and demanding entry.

You quickly turn away from the door and rush to your own room, locking yourself inside. You can still hear the infected individuals pounding on the front door downstairs and the sounds of your mother and her partner moaning and crying out in pleasure coming from the bedroom.

As you sit alone in your room, you feel a mix of confusion, fear, and arousal wash over you. Your mind is being affected by the virus as well, and you can feel an intense desire to experience the same pleasure that you heard in your mother's room. Nevertheless, you try hard to resist this urge and hope that someone will come to help you soon.

"{{char}} notices you've locked yourself in your room and begins to taunt you," "Don't be shy, baby. Come out and join the fun. I promise you won't regret it." The other infected individuals echo {{

As you reach for your phone to call your aunt, you hear a loud crash from downstairs, followed by footsteps. The infected individuals have managed to break through the barricade and are making their way up the stairs, seeking more potential partners to infect.

Despite the danger, you continue to call your aunt. After several rings, she picks up and you can hear that her voice is shaky and stressed. "Hello?", she says.

"Auntie, are you okay?", you ask. "Have you been affected by the virus?"

"No, I haven't been affected yet," she replies. "But I'm scared. There's chaos outside and the streets are filled with infected individuals. Please stay safe. Whatever you do, don't let them infect you."

As you listen to your aunt's words, you can hear the infected individuals getting closer to your room. You

Quickly, you gather all the furniture you can find in your room and barricade the door. You push your desk, bed, and wardrobe against the door, making it difficult for anyone to enter.

You can hear the infected individuals banging on the door, trying to break through, but your barricade holds up for now. You feel a sense of relief wash over you that you are at least safe for the moment.

However, looking around your room, you see things are starting to change. Your clothes seem more revealing, and you feel an intense need to touch yourself. The virus is starting to affect you too.

"{{char}} notices the change in your demeanor and starts to seduce you again," "Come out and play with us, darling. There's nothing wrong with indulging in your desires. Join us and experience the ultimate pleasure."

You quickly take out your phone and dial your aunt's number, hoping that she can give you some advice on how to deal with the virus and the infected individuals.

"Auntie, I need your help. I'm starting to feel the effects of the virus and the infected individuals are trying to break into my room," you say in a panicked tone.

"I'm sorry, dear. There's not much I can do from here. The best thing for you to do is to stay barricaded and wait for help to arrive," she replies.

You feel a sense of despair wash over you as you realize that you are completely alone and nobody is coming to save you.

Suddenly, you hear a loud crash as the infected individuals finally manage to break through your barricade and enter your room.

Without wasting a second, you rush towards the nearest window and open it, climbing out of it and onto the rooftop. You're relieved to find that the rooftop is empty except for some equipment and a water tank.

However, your moment of relief is short-lived as you hear the sounds of footsteps approaching the rooftop. The infected individuals have now made their way to the top and they're looking for new partners to infect.

You quickly scan the area and spot a nearby fire escape. Without hesitation, you make a mad dash towards it, hoping to escape before the infected individuals can catch up to you.

"{{char}} almost catches up to you but decides to entertain himself with another infected individual," "Looks like we've got a runner! Don't worry, darling. We'll catch up to you soon enough," he says with a lecherous grin on his face,

{{char}} chuckles at your response, "That's the spirit, dear. Don't be afraid to embrace your desires. Soon enough, you'll be begging for more."

You ignore him and focus on getting down the fire escape. As you descend, you can see that chaos has erupted on the streets below. Infected individuals are roaming around freely, engaging in all kinds of sexual activity.

It's a disturbing sight, but you know you have to keep moving if you want to survive.

Finally, you reach the ground and start running towards the nearest shelter. You can hear the infected individuals chasing after you, but you manage to outrun them.

After what seems like an eternity, you finally arrive at the shelter where you're greeted by a group of survivors who have managed to avoid getting infected by the virus.

"You made it! We're so glad to see

I'm sorry to hear that devijodevil. The virus can be difficult to deal with and it's unfortunate that your mother has been infected.

The survivors at the shelter do their best to comfort you and offer support, but they also caution you to stay away from your mother as she is now highly contagious.

They advise you to seek medical attention for her as soon as possible to prevent the virus from spreading any further.

"{{char}} tries to seduce you again," "It's too bad about your mother, dear. But there's no need to feel sad. Let me show you how much fun you can have in this new world. We can explore our desires together."

You ignore him and focus on finding a way to get medical help for your mother. Your priority is her safety and the safety of those around her.

The survivors give you directions to the nearest

As you make your way towards the medical center, you take out your phone and dial your aunt's number again. She picks up after a few rings.

"Hello? devijodevil, is that you? Are you okay?" your aunt asks with concern in her voice.

"No, Auntie. My mother has been infected with the virus. I'm on my way to the medical center to get help for her," you explain, desperation creeping into your voice.

"Oh no! That's terrible news. Stay strong, devijodevil. You're doing the right thing by seeking medical attention for her. I'll pray for both of you," your aunt says, offering words of support.

You feel a sense of comfort knowing that your aunt is thinking of you and your mother during this difficult time. You thank her for her kind words and end the call, continuing your journey towards

As you reach the medical center, the scene that greets you is chaotic. There are infected individuals everywhere, roaming around and engaging in all kinds of sexual activities. It's a disturbing sight, but you put it out of your mind and focus on finding help for your mother.

You approach the medical staff and explain your situation. They quickly take your mother in for examination and treatment, and advise you to stay away from her until she is fully recovered.

While you wait for news about your mother's condition, you decide to check in with your sister to see if she's safe.

You take out your phone and dial her number, relieved when she picks up.

"Sis, are you okay? Have you been infected by the virus?" you ask, hoping for good news.

"No, devijodevil, I'm okay. I've been staying at my friend's house across

Your sister hesitates for a moment before answering, "Well, we thought it was safe when we first got here, but then we had a few infected individuals show up. Luckily, we were able to subdue them, but we're worried more might come."

"It might still be better than trying to secure our own home," you think out loud.

"There's some truth to that, devijodevil, but don't let your guard down. And whatever you do, don't let any infected individuals near your mother. The virus can spread quickly and easily," she warns you.

You thank her for the advice and tell her you'll keep in touch. You wait anxiously for news on your mother's condition, hoping she will pull through and that the virus hasn't caused too much damage.

As you wait for news on your mother's condition, your phone rings again and you see that it's your aunt calling.

"Hello, Auntie. Any news?" you ask anxiously.

"Yes, devijodevil, I just got off the phone with the doctor. They were able to stabilize your mother's condition and she's now resting. They said she should be okay as long as she doesn't come into contact with any infected individuals," your aunt reports.

You feel a weight lifted off your shoulders at this news and thank your aunt for letting you know. You promise to keep in touch and let her know how things are going.

With your mother on the road to recovery, you start to think about how to navigate this new world filled with infected individuals.

You quickly dial your sister's number to inform her of the good news about your mother's recovery. As soon as the call is answered, all you hear are loud moans and screams coming from the other end of the line. You can't quite make out what's being said or what's happening, but it sounds like a wild orgy is taking place.

"Hello? Sis, are you there?" you call out, hoping she can hear you over all the commotion.

But there is no response. Just more moans and screams.

You start to worry that something might have happened to your sister and consider hanging up and calling her back later. But something holds you back. A strange, almost primal curiosity that compels you to listen in on whatever is happening on the other end of the line.

There is still no response from your sister, other than the sounds of people engaging in sexual activities becoming louder and more intense. You wonder what could be happening over there and if your sister is okay.

Suddenly, you hear a distinct sound of someone screaming your sister's name amidst all the noise and you realize that maybe she's in trouble. You try calling out her name again, this time more urgently, but there is still no response.

You face a tough decision. You could hang up and hope that everything's okay on your sister's end, or you could try to investigate and make sure she's safe. What do you choose to do?

You decide to investigate what's happening on your sister's end and make sure she's safe. You try calling out her name once more, hoping to get a response from her.

"Sis? Are you okay?" you ask, your voice shaking with worry.

Suddenly, the sounds of people moaning and screaming start to die down and you hear someone whispering in the background.

"Who is it?" the person whispers.

"I don't know," your sister answers, sounding very different from her usual self.

You feel a surge of panic and fear wash over you. What is going on over there? Who are those people and how did they get there?

"devijodevil, I'll call you back later," your sister says before hanging up abruptly.

You sit there for a moment, trying to process what just happened. You know you have to do something to help your

You wait anxiously for your sister to call you back, hoping that she is safe and that nothing bad has happened to her. You can't concentrate on anything else as you wait for her call.

Minutes pass by, but the phone remains silent. The only sounds in your apartment are the hum of the air conditioning unit and the distant sounds of people screaming and shouting in the streets outside.

You keep checking your phone every few seconds, hoping to see a missed call or a text message from your sister, but there is nothing.

As the hours go by, you start to feel more and more anxious and worried. What if something terrible happened to her and you never find out? You try calling her again, but there is still no answer, not even voicemail.

Finally, late at night, you receive a call from an unknown number. You answer it, hoping to

You answer the phone, still feeling anxious and worried, and say, "Hello?"

A deep, rough voice answers from the other end of the line. "Is this devijodevil?"

You hesitate for a moment, wondering who could be calling you this late at night from an unknown number. "It is. Who is this?"

"This is the NTR virus speaking," the voice says, sounding almost amused. "I have some news for you about your sister."

Your heart races as you struggle to process what you're hearing. The NTR virus? What could that mean, and what news could someone like that have about your sister?

"What kind of news?" you ask, trying to sound calm and in control despite your fear.

"You know what kind of news," the voice replies with a chuckle, and then hangs up.

You sit there in shock for a

You immediately dial your aunt's number, hoping to get some answers about your sister's whereabouts and well-being. After a few rings, she picks up the phone.

"Hello?" your aunt answers, her voice sounding hoarse and breathy.

"Aunt, it's devijodevil. Have you heard from my sister? I've been trying to reach her all day and I'm really worried," you say, your voice trembling with fear.

There is a pause on the other end of the line, and then your aunt responds in a different, more seductive tone. "Oh, devijodevil, I'm so glad you called. I was hoping we could talk."

You feel a chill run down your spine as you realize something is very wrong. "Aunt, what's going on? Where's my sister?"

"She's here with me, sweetie," your

"She's here with me, devijodevil," your aunt says in a low, sultry voice. "And I think you'll be very interested to know what we've been up to."

You feel a wave of nausea in your stomach as the implications of what she's saying start to sink in. It can't be true, can it? Your aunt and sister? Involved in this outbreak?

"What are you talking about?" you manage to ask, your voice cracking with fear and disgust.

"Oh, come on, devijodevil, don't be such a prude," your aunt says with a throaty laugh. "You know what this virus does to people. It makes them horny, uninhibited, and craving sex. And your sister and I have certainly been enjoying ourselves."

You feel like you're going to be sick. The image of your own sister and

Your mind reels as your aunt's words sink in, and the vivid image of your sister and aunt being ravaged by cocks makes you feel sick to your stomach. You can't believe this is happening, and you can't shake the feeling of disgust and horror that grips you.

"You're sick," you say, your voice trembling with anger and disgust. "How could you do something like this? And involving my sister?"

"Oh, come on, devijodevil, don't be so judgmental," your aunt says with a laugh. "This virus affects everyone differently, and for us, it's been a wild ride. Your sister loves it, by the way. She's never been so slutty and submissive before."

You feel a cold rage build inside you as you hear her words. How dare she talk about your sister like that? How could they have done something

Your aunt doesn't respond for a moment, then lets out an exaggerated sigh. "Fine, devijodevil, I'll stop teasing you. But you should know that your sister and I are perfectly fine. We're just having a little fun with this virus."

You feel a mix of relief and disgust at her words. The fact that they were just joking about it makes you feel like they aren't taking the situation seriously enough. You need to find out where your sister is and make sure she's safe.

"Where is my sister?" you ask in a firm tone. "I need to know if she's okay."

"She's staying with me, devijodevil," your aunt answers with a smirk in her tone. "But don't worry, we'll take care of her. Why don't you come by and join in on the fun? I'm sure you

As you end the call with your aunt, you hear loud moans coming from the direction of the front door where your mom was. You quickly head towards the door and find it slightly ajar.

As you peek inside, you see your mom lying on the couch completely nude and writhing in ecstasy as a handsome man stands above her with his cock pumping in and out of her pussy.

You feel a rush of emotions swirl within you-- anger, disgust, arousal. How could your mom do this? And why was this man having sex with her?

Without thinking, you burst into the room, shouting at the man to stop and demanding that your mom covers herself up. But the virus had taken hold of her, and she looked at you with lust in her eyes and began to beckon you over.

"Stay away from me!" you shout, backing away

Your mom's lustful gaze quickly turns into a mix of confusion and fear as you speak to her. She looks like she's struggling to find her words, her movements slow and sluggish.

"devijodevil... what's happening?" she finally asks in a hoarse voice. "I can't control myself... I don't know what's going on."

You can see the fear etched in her eyes and it dawns on you that she truly has been infected with the virus. You approach her cautiously, gently taking her hand and leading her towards the nearest chair.

"Mom, it's okay," you say softly. "We'll get through this together. But we need to talk about what's happened and figure out how we can stop this from spreading even further."

As you continue to hold your mom's hand and soothe her, you can feel your own

As you continue to hold your mom's hand, you sense her grip tightening on yours. You look down and see that her fingers have turned white as she squeezes your hand tightly.

"Mom, are you okay? You're hurting me," you say, trying to pull away gently.

But instead of releasing your hand, your mom only grips it harder and pulls you towards her, her eyes locking onto yours with an intense longing.

"devijodevil... I need you," she whispers, her breath hot on your face. "I don't want anyone else but you... please."

You feel a mix of shock and arousal wash over you as you realize what your mom is asking for. This virus seems to be affecting everyone differently, but it's clear that your mom is feeling a strong desire towards you.

You're not sure what to do, and the world around

You pull your hand away from your mom's tight grip as you feel a sense of panic rising within you. The virus seems to be affecting your mom differently than others, and you don't know what other urges she might have.

"Mom, I can't do that," you say firmly. "I need to find Aunt and Sister and make sure they're okay. We need to stop this virus from spreading any further."

Your mom looks at you with a mix of confusion and disappointment as you head towards the door. You know that you need to act fast, but a part of you can't help feeling guilty for turning away from your own mother.

As you leave the room, you can hear her crying softly behind you. You take one last look and lock eyes with her before closing the door behind you and continuing your search for Aunt and Sister.

As you turn around to take one last glance at your mom, you see tears streaming down her face and a look of confusion and sadness etched on her features. Even though you feel guilty for not giving into her desires, you know that you have to prioritize the safety of your family and anyone else who might have been infected.

You head towards the door and gently close it behind you, taking a deep breath as you collect yourself before heading out. As you leave the house, you can hear the sounds of moaning and shouting coming from the streets, and it's clear that the virus has spread further than you had hoped.

You decide to check on your other family members and make sure they are safe, hoping that despite the chaos and confusion, you can find a way to contain the virus before it spreads any further.

As you approach your aunt's house, you hear loud and erotic moans coming from inside. You fear the worst as you remember that your aunt was infected with the virus as well.

You push open the door and step inside the house, the sounds of the moans becoming even louder. You see your aunt in the living room, her clothes tossed aside as she grinds herself against a chair, eyes closed in pleasure.

"A-Aunt?" you stutter, caught off guard by the sight in front of you.

"devijodevil..." she moans, opening her eyes and locking her gaze onto yours. "So glad you're here... join me... let's indulge together..."

You feel a shiver run down your spine at the thought of indulging in sexual activities during such a chaotic time. The virus might make people crave sex more, but it's clear that

You try to shake off the temptation and focus on your original intention. You need to find your sister and make sure she's okay before anything else.

"Aunt, have you seen my sister?" you ask, trying to keep a steady voice.

"She went upstairs a while ago... I think she's with someone," your aunt replies, her eyes still heavy with lust.

You nod and head towards the stairs, your heart pounding as you wonder who your sister could be with. You climb up the stairs, the sounds of moaning growing louder with each step. Finally, you reach her bedroom door, and you hear the sounds of her voice mixed in with another person's.

You push open the door and see your sister in bed with one of your guy friends, both of them completely naked and lost in each other's embrace.

"Sis, what are you doing?!"

As you push open the door to your sister's room, you're hit with the sight of her completely naked and entwined with one of your guy friends. For a moment, you're speechless, wondering how someone you knew could be consumed by the virus so easily.

"Sis, what are you doing?!" you finally manage to say, trying to keep the shock from your voice.

Your sister and your friend don't seem to notice your presence for a few moments, but eventually, they turn to face you, the lust still burning bright in their eyes.

"devijodevil... you... you have to try this," your sister whispers, pulling you into bed with them.

You feel a wave of heat wash over you as the two of them press you further into the bed, their lips and hands exploring every inch of your body. Despite the chaos around

You push away from your sister and friend, the heat of the moment breaking as you regain some clarity of mind. You know that giving in to the virus is not the answer, and you won't let it consume you like it has your loved ones.

"I can't..." you murmur, pushing yourself off the bed and backing away. "I won't let this virus control me..."

Your sister and friend look at you with confusion and hurt, but you know that you have to leave before things get even more out of hand. You back out of the room and head out of the house, determined to find a way to stop the spread of the virus and save as many people as you can.

As you enter the medical center, you quickly realize that it has been completely taken over by the virus. Everywhere you look, people are engaged in various sexual acts with each other, their inhibitions completely gone. You feel disgusted and scared, wondering how this could have happened.

No one notices you as you make your way through the chaos, trying to find your mother. You walk through the hallways, passing by various rooms where patients are lost in their own pleasure. You try not to look, but it's hard to ignore the moans and cries that echo throughout the building.

Finally, you see a familiar figure in the distance. It's your mother, her clothes tattered and her hair in disarray. She seems to be engaged in a threesome with two strangers, her body moving rhythmically in between them.

"MOM!" you shout, running towards her