Author:  KrzyPaw
Title: Rabbit Fever
Part: 1 of 1
Summary: A broken mans dream wreaks havoc on the world.  MF, M+F, Mf, mf, Fm, group, orgy, size, creampie, voy, preg, exhib, 1st, ped, mc, 
Keywords: MF, M+F, Mf, mf, Fm, group, orgy, size, creampie, voy, preg, exhib, 1st, ped, mc

Authors Note:

I would just like to say thank you for reading this story. I
sincerely hope you enjoy it and would love to hear from you
either way. Constructive criticism is always welcome as well.
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These stories write themselves. All I do is make the characters and they work it out as I type. Here's a little piece of my twisted mind.




Prologue:

Bill Jansen was a normal man before the accident. He had not
gotten to the stage in life where he was settled down and
married, but if the accident in the lab had not happened he would
have gotten there eventually. Now at 41 he desperately longed for
a family of his own, and he knew time was running out.

	Bill was a bio-engineer. When he was in his first live genetics
laboratory, another student mixed the wrong chemicals and started
a fire. This was in the beginning of the genetic engineering
field, and the dangers were many at the time. During the fire his
positive pressure suit was ruptured and he was exposed to the now
vaporized experiment. Unfortunately not all lab accidents result
in super hero's and this accident had the devastating effect of
rendering him impotent and infertile, to the point of turning his
entire libido off on a genetic level. Not only couldn't he have
children, he had lost his sex drive. The torture began as soon as
he realized that his innate need to reproduce was not gone, and
even intensified.

	Thus began Bill's life long mission to bring back his sex drive,
and the hormones responsible for producing the sperm he would
need to father children. Bill studied hard, and stuck with
genetic engineering in the hopes that one day it would be
possible. It was 2016 now and he was employed at a start-up
bio-tech company. Not only was he able to live well on his large
salary, he was privy to all the latest technologies even though
his primary work was with insects.

	Over the years this field had gotten easier, and access to a
proper lab helped a lot too, except only the work that was
commissioned was allowed to be carried out. Bill had personal
needs he had to take care of and he had been hard pressed to be
able to set up a full lab at home. Thankfully with a new
invention Bill's life dream was given a chance. With the CRISPR
method now in use, the tools, and even the lab itself was cheap
enough to have a basement setup where he could work at home.
Having no wife or kids allowed him complete freedom to do as he
wished unsupervised. Not a soul knew of his plans.

	Bill arrived home to see the neighborhood kids playing in the
snow in their front yards. He smiled at them while their very
presence stabbed at his heart. He should have his own kids
playing on his front lawn. Two boys and a boyish looking girl,
all about 14, threw snowballs at each other as they laughed and
dodged the projectiles. It was the first October snowfall and
when the bitter cold arrived he would be spared the agony of
children's laughter for a while.

	Even though he had many experiments fail completely, Bill never
gave up. An old poster of Edison with “I have not failed. I've
just found 10,000 ways that won't work.” was taped to the wall in
his home laboratory. This day, Bill came home to find his latest
test subjects dead. “Damit, why wont this work” Bill yelled at
the dead rats. The rats were in separate cages, a male on one
side and a female on the other. He shook the cage, their lifeless
bodies hard from rigor mortis.

	That day had been a breakthrough, only Bill did not know it
then. He began to think about why his treatment was killing the
mice. Perhaps because the RNA markers he was targeting were all
wrong. Perhaps he needed to mix them up with some other species
who were better at breeding than humans.
He could solve his other problem as well, finding a woman to have
children with. He could alter her and she would be driven to
breed with him. His alpha gene would make sure of it. This led
his research to new plateaus and by the end of March he was
testing a new batch of his designer virus on the rats. After
obtaining DNA from a few prodigious breeders and paring them down
to exactly what he thought would trigger his own repair, he also
tailored a cocktail for a women as well. Once he was fertile he
would need to be able to make sure she was able, and she may need
help being convinced. Of course Bill had ignored some protocols
in his home lab, since he was the only one exposed to the
dangers. He argued with himself that he needed to take shortcuts
to make up for not having a team behind him. Of course it was a
one sided argument. He had a low level containment enclosure so
as not to inoculate himself before it was time, but that was
about all.

	After setting his new cocktail of retro-viruses in his sprayer,
Bill sprayed his subjects and sat back to watch for a few
minutes. It would take at least a day to do anything but make
them sneeze, so that being done the rats were left to their own
devices. After putting the remaining liquid virus back in it's
test tube, the rack was placed in the small bar fridge that
served as his lab fridge.

	A week had passed, and every day Bill had rushed home to see if
any new results had taken place. There had been signs that
something was happening because they were still alive and had
even continued eating, it was a new milestone for Bill. In his
haste he had not changed his shirt that had been splashed by the
pool of mosquito larvae in his work lab. By all accounts he was
to put this in the incinerator at work and wear a replacement but
no one had seen it happen. Any more time spent at work would
impact his real experiment and he was so close. What he never
considered was that the retro-virus was targeted at RNA specific
to humans, and his rat experiments would never work. It was a
miscalculation that would go un-noticed.

	Bill was working on a new kind of mosquito that was specifically
made to carry a retro-virus to produce wide spread inoculation of
wild animals to prevent disease. It was a top secret project the
company was working on and Bill Jansen was the key to its
success. He had come up with the strain of super effective and
fast breeding mosquitoes. Due to his specialized breeding
techniques they were fast breeders and could use very small pools
of water, even puddles on the road would do.

	Once the retro-viruses that their other lab was creating were
complete, they could completely wipe out Lyme disease among
thousands of other infections by making animals immune to it's
effects. Bill had applied to be part of that team many times, but
his record had shown a breach in protocols, and his advancement
had been halted where he was now. The delivery program had kept
him close to where the action was and he was able to stay on top
of the breakthroughs, which enabled his work at home. As of yet
no laws had been put in place preventing GMO insects from being
tested or even released. So it was deemed safe to have someone
who had had multiple breaches in his history without any real
liability on the companies part. Bill was quite good at it after
all, even if he did skip safety meetings once in a while.

	It was Friday, and the normally cold March had ignored weather
history and it rained, hard. The snow in the city that had piled
up over the winter melted and there were low lying roads being
washed out all over the place. It took Bill a full hour longer to
get home. When he got there he almost wept.

	Water was falling from the sky at an incredible speed. The
driving winds were attempting to flip Bills car over where he
parked it. That 200 year old oak that looked so majestic during
the summers and falls was now firmly embedded on his roof. Bill
could think of nothing but his experiments. It was his life work.
He knew he was close, he had to get in there and salvage what he
could.

	Running from his car he pushed past the door, it lay open as a
thick branch had ripped it halfway off it's hinge. It was dark
inside but Bill found his way to the basement door. The lights
were out, and he couldn't see the lock. Fumbling in his jacket
pocket he pulled out his phone to use as a flashlight. The lock
on the door had seemed like a good idea at the time. Finding the
right key he opened the door and ran down the steps. Half way
down he hit the water. His basement was half flooded. No one
heard the man screaming at the top of his lungs over the driving
rain.

	Bill knew swimming would be very dangerous, but then he spotted
the empty cages floating in the water. His precious rats were
still alive and clinging to the outside of the floating cage. If
all was well his data should survive the water, having switched
to solid state drives last year, the computer could be replaced.
The virus could be duplicated if it worked. He needed to save the
rats and get the data drive. Bill used his phone's flashlight to
check where they were one last time. It was cold but it wouldn't
take long. With the water rising at this rate he had little time
to think. Just as he dove into the water the main breaker box was
submerged.

	It had been the worst series of flooding the city had ever seen
in many years before spring had officially arrived. There were
numerous casualties, with the official count at 5. Three were
from auto accidents, but there were two drownings as well. One in
the overflowing creek and the other in a house basement. One of
those cases in particular was Bill Jansen. He didn't get much
news coverage, only a short blurb that a man had drowned trying
to save his experiments. Rumors flew around that he was a mad
scientist and was running illegal experiments in his basement,
according to the gossip that leaked from the police
investigation. His body had been discovered when he hadn't shown
up at work Monday morning. Divers had to be sent into the fully
submerged cold and dark basement to recover Bills body. The
coroner had concluded that he had been electrocuted. No foul play
was suggested. The police had closed his file and had assigned an
officer to track down his next of kin.

	As a result of Bill not having any family immediately
forthcoming, the city ordinance was very slow to move on the
subject of demolishing the house. It was a single detached home,
and posed no danger to the other houses. His estate was still on
hold due to the slow progress of contacting family, so the city
had only come to remove the tree that had fallen and boarded up
the house. No attempt to empty or even drain the house was
thought of, as whoever claimed his estate would need to go
through his home insurance for any work other than ensuring
public safety.

	The story of the man who died trying to save his lab rats had
become a fast legend in the little community, he quickly became
knows as 'ratman', and in no time the more superstitious of the
local residents claimed the house must be haunted now.


Chapter one:

	It was mid June. The humid air stuck to the skin with nowhere
the moisture to go, while the heat baked the people of Salt
Springs slowly. A particular neighborhood was quiet for midday.
The morning had been filled with the pleasant sounds of young
children playing as moms dutifully watched their young push their
plastic cars around and frolic in the grass. Now the only sound
was air conditioners buzzing along with the crickets. The street
would have been idyllic, except for the Jansen house.

	The man who had died in the house had been carried away, waiting
for someone to claim him in a freezer somewhere, but the
fractured and soggy hull of his house had remained. There were
signs of extreme rot even from the outside, and many complaints
had been lodged with the city by the residents of the street.
Even with black mold creeping out around the windows on the
outside they had claimed their hands were tied for at least 6
months, as they had to give reasonable time for his family to
claim his property. The residents were furious.

	Add to that there were rumors that he was some sort of mad
scientist, and had died trying to save some evil experiment from
a flood in his basement, after the tree had hit his house. The
parents were furious that the city would let the house stay as it
was. On more than one occasion someone had claimed that the house
was infested with rats, and who knew what kind of disease they
carried.

	With the small children having nap time the normally busy street
was deserted because the  teens and tweens were huddled in the
garage of Brad Ports. A very serious meeting was taking place.

	“Ok, so who's up for it?” Brad asked the group of bewildered
teens. They ranged from 10 to 17, both boys and girls. There were
11 of them including their supposed leader. On the table in the
middle of their circle was a crow bar and a hammer.

	Brad was an average overweight 14 year old kid. He was not very
good at much, except picking on the smaller kids. Somehow he had
become the de-facto leader of the streets youth. He thought he
might have a chance with one of the older girls but they just
thought he was annoying. Really the only reason any of them put
up with his shit was because he had free run of his house most of
the time. If they got together here the other parents would never
hear what was discussed. His parents both worked long hours and
he was left to fend for himself most of the time.

	“No way, that place is haunted or something” Jimmy Rand spoke
up. He was the youngest of the bunch, having just turned 10.
Jimmy was short and thin, even for a boy. From what people could
see he was obviously waiting for puberty to come knocking but he
was actually coming along at a normal pace. His muscles were non
existent still though and he was naturally just shorter than the
rest of the boys.

	“Yeah right, like 'ratmans' ghost is going to come and lock you
all in his cages, brahahahaha” Brad cackled into the young
startled boy's face. Everyone laughed except for Tina, who had a
special hate on for Brad recently. She always thought he was a
bully and was more talk then action. They were the same age but
she knew she had way more balls than Brad ever would. Brad had
set her up to get caught at the beginning of the summer doing
something she should have known better about. Since then she
harassed him at every opportunity.

	Tina Purdue was 14, and full of piss and vinegar. She had been
raised to be tough, and even though softer features of swelling
breasts had made their appearance she had paid no mind to them.
She wore pants or shorts which hid her flared out hips, and
mostly t-shirts with a halter underneath so she could run without
her newly formed orange sized chest bouncing around. Her mom had
told her she needed a sports bra at least, but Tina wanted to
delay the whole “bra shopping” experience as long as possible.
Tina's deep red hair however, was long, and usually in a ponytail
sticking out of a baseball cap. While she was the picture of a
tomboy, her delicate facial features betrayed her. One look and
anyone who knew beauty knew she was going to be stunning, once
she shed her need to dress like a boy. The light band of freckles
across her nose and her soft smile usually melted any boy who
liked girls right in place. The only time she was ever on display
as a girl however, was at the local community pool. She had been
the object of many personal massage sessions for the boys and
even a few of the men. Her long legs, pert breasts, pale skin and
red hair was the stuff of legend at the community center,
unbeknownst to her.

	“Hey Brad, why don't you do it if its no big deal? Your sending
someone else because your going to pussy out again?” Tina spat at
him. Brad drilled his arch nemesis with his eyes. “Shut up dyke,
I couldn't make it last time. You know that.” Brad shot back.
Tina had heard it all before.  At first the name calling had
gotten to her, but she realized that Brad was just afraid of
being shown up, which she did at every opportunity now. In
reality she loved the attention she got from the rest of the
group every time she put Brad in his place. They looked up to her
and counted on her to keep Brad from being too much of a bully.
Slowly she was taking over control of their little tribe.

	She knew the day would come when she would want to be more of a
girl, but even puberty hadn't stopped her from being rough and
aggressive. Jake, Tina's younger brother by a year, was in awe of
her and followed her around like a lost puppy. She had been the
one to teach him how to catch and skin rabbits in the woods when
their family went camping, with her father watching proudly. In
Jake's eyes she was the coolest person he knew, and she even had
boobs. For him there could be no better combination. Ever since
he figured out what his penis was actually for his mind was in
overdrive. Jake was the only one of these boys to ever see her
undressed. He had spilled many ounces of sperm with that image in
mind, even though he knew it was wrong to think about his sister
that way. He did have the advantage of having a shared bathroom
and a hot sister that forgets to lock doors after all.

	Brad's parents were not home and as such did not hear the
argument that ensued over their deliberations. What had started
out as a fun covert planning operation by the group of kids
turned into Brad picking on the smaller kids, even making Sally
Fuller cry. Sally was 15 but very slight. She hadn't filled out
as much as Tina yet, and was stuck at an A cup. At 5'5” she was
not the shortest of the bunch, but she was thin and waifish. The
short blond hair, sweet innocent face and total lack of a figure
added to the illusion that she was far younger than her actual
age.

	Brad had thrown Sally the hammer and she dropped it in surprise,
to which Brad made fun of her for not being able to lift it. Only
a few of the kids were laughing when Tina picked it up and made
to use it on Brads head. It would not have been the first time
she had hit him. While he was slightly bigger than her he was
fatter and slower. As many bullies are, he was unsure what to do
when confronted. Tina was held back by Tom Lancer, who was the
oldest, but meek by comparison. Last year she had broken Brads
nose when he pushed her little brother around and he had scraped
himself. Brad never did tell his parents “which boy” had done it
to him. Tom didn't want her getting in trouble.

	Tom Lancer was 17, and served as the voice of reason for the
group. He was always cautious, and had gotten them out of many
misadventures before without getting into too much trouble. He
was by far the tallest, and probably the strongest of the group.
Tina always thought of him as an amazing friend, and he was
always cool tempered, which helped her simmer down when she got
overheated. Even though he was physically stronger than everyone,
he was always the last person to use it.

	Tom held Tina's hand back from hitting Brad over the head, and
just looked at her for a second. She struggled and Tom shook his
head at her. Brad had cowered on the floor at this point and was
shielding himself from the potential blow. The meeting was called
to an end when Tina handed the hammer to her brother, and
snatched up the crow bar.  “Come on guys, this loser thinks he's
so tough but really he's a baby. Lets go. I'll show you  how a
real man does things, Brad better take some notes or something.”
With that Tina stormed out the side door, and walked through the
yards to the Jansen house. The plan had been to get in the
window, but people would notice the ladder. Instead they made for
the back door. The porch was still intact and the only people
that could see in the back yard were at work or sneaking into it.

	Without any hesitation Tina walked up to the plywood covered
doorway. Using the pry bar she loosened the wood panel, and Jake
began to help her once it got started. It took a while, and the
rest of the group stood back a bit, waiting as the nails popped
one at a time. Brad was nowhere in sight.

	Once the panel was pried off enough to see the wood and glass
door,  Tina tried the handle. “Shit, it's locked guys, wheres the
flashlight?” A torch was passed up to her and she peered into the
abandoned house. The blackness persisted, and it seemed like the
whole house had turned black inside almost like it was fuzzy and
moving at the same time. In the back of her mind Tina had thought
just for a second it did look haunted. Just then she saw
something white move in the darkness, just for an instant. Then
it was gone. A chill ran down her spine and she wanted to turn
and run.

	Any second thoughts were crushed when Brad came around the
corner. If she gave up now he would use it against her. “Here,
Jake, Jimmy, pull this wood back.” With help Tina swung the
plywood out as far as it would go, bending the nails on its last
attached side. They would need new nails to close it up again.
Then without warning Tina smashed the glass on the old wood door,
hoping no one else heard it. Reaching in she unlocked the handle.
“Oww, something bit me!” Tina withdrew her hand and scratched,
crushing the large black mosquito and smearing the blood it had
in its stomach on her. She wiped off most of it on her shirt and
instinctively sucked the stinging wound clean. A single mosquito
crawled out of the small broken pane and flew into the air.

	“This is how it's done Brad, I see you came to take some
pointers.” She turned the handle. The door was sealed from being
closed for so long, but a little pressure and it ripped the seal
with a loud, almost wet, zipper sound. Light began streaming into
the darkness, but it still did not penetrate the deep black of
the house. It was as if the air itself was black liquid. Tina had
looked back at the small crowd to see their reactions, something
she always reveled in. She let go of the door handle as their
shocked faces contorted in every way imaginable. Even Tom, who
was always as cool as could be, looked horrified. The thud of the
hammer on the deck was the only sound apart from a thrumming
coming from the house, not even a bird chirped for half a second.


	In that split second her mind registered that something was very
wrong. The next thing she knew was her hand was grabbed by
someone and she was ripped away from her perch. The crowbar hit
the ground as it was dropped and joined the hammer. Tina didn't
even get to look inside the house. Then they were running.

	They ran, and ran. The other girls screamed, and Tina tried to
look back as she was dragged by her brother who refused to let
go. Brad was the last to make it into his own garage, and Jimmy
slammed the man door shut as he ran past the threshold. The
skinny boy didn't look like it, but he could run like the wind.
Brad was slapping at his skin, having been bitten by a few of the
nipping bugs. They were all out of breath from the sudden sprint
and it took a few minutes for them to catch it.

	“What....What happened?” Tina asked when she could talk as she
tried to pry her brothers death grip on her hand off.

	The Jansen house had been sealed shut in the winter. Say what
you will of city work crews, but they did a bang up job of
sealing the house. Most of the water had frozen again after the
flash thaw. By mid June the water had melted again and the
perfectly preserved mosquito larvae from Bills shirt had begun to
spawn in the perfectly stagnant water. At the same time, the rats
that had escaped had multiplied at an exponential rate. There had
been enough food to sustain them long enough to survive winter
and when the thaw had happened they had just made the house their
home base. In the darkness the rats and mosquitoes had fed on
each other.

	When Tina had pried the seal open on that door, a giant cloud of
mosquitoes that did indeed fill the airspace of the house had
been released. Now with direct access to the outside world, they
poured out of the house. A giant solid black cloud rolled over
itself as if possessed, looking very much like the ghost of the
dead rat man to the kids, as the cloud rose up it dispersed and
vanished.

	With their homes darkness gone, the rats also found it
compelling to take their leave of the house. Hundreds of rats
streamed out of what was once a back door to the kitchen. No one
was there to see these creatures disperse into the natural world
however. No one could even guess what had just been released.

	The work crews had been working quickly. Once the news that the
house had been breached by the local kids the city finally
lamented and sent an emergency crew in to demolish it. The bill
for which would be sent to it's previous owners family once they
were found. When the house had been inspected, this had released
more clouds of mosquitoes. In an effort to protect the workers
who complained of sever bites, hazmat suits were provided. The
water was treated with larvicide to get rid of the black hoards.
It took a full day but the house was at least knocked down, which
sent many more rats scurrying away. Next week the rubble would be
carted away and the foundation would be filled in. All that would
be left would be a muddy scorch mark on the otherwise overgrown
patch of grass. The first container to be filled with debris had
just been delivered by sundown Saturday.

	This was not the only change to be going on on the street this
week. All the kids had been grounded by their parents except for
Brad. Jake and Tina were bound to their rooms except for meals
for three days with only a supply of books to keep them company.
After the incident at the beginning of the summer they had just
made strike two.

	Aaron, their father, was a mildly conservative man. He had been
lucky that both of his children were not very much interested in
the more taboo acts that today's children were engaged in. Even
if they still did get into trouble from time to time like
'normal' kids. While many conservative fathers would be worried
about their daughter dressing and acting like a boy, he was
secretly happy because it meant that the chances of her coming
home and telling her parents she was pregnant were slim to none.
Aaron did have a hidden wild side though, however this was held
strictly in secret from the children and everyone else except his
wife Janet. Aaron was not a small man, and while he had gained
some bulk over the years he was still very much active and
healthy for his 41 years. At 5'11” he was taller than most, and
was not lacking any other way either.

	Janet was what most considered a classic beauty. Her fair
complexion had not waned over the years and even at this later
stage in life she could still turn heads if she chose to. Janet
was not stacked by any means. She had filled out over the years
evenly though, and had a body that was in just the right
proportions. Her breasts were held up by her bra, defying what
gravity had done to her 'just a C' chest. Her ass was a perfect
compliment to her upper assets, and had stayed hard because she
never stopped moving. Janet's best feature was her young looking
face, which even at her advanced age of 38 still fooled most who
did not know her into making them think she was in her early
20's. It was a compliment when she had her children with her, and
people gave her dirty looks thinking she had been a mother in her
early teens.


Chapter 2:

	Tina couldn't explain what was going on. She had urges before,
just like any other normally developing girl her age, but they
were never to the point of her loosing control of it. Now the
only thing Tina could think of was boys, and more specifically
their cocks. Two days after she had threatened to crush Brad's
skull in to prove how tough she was, when that memory came up her
mind just twisted that into imagining the pimple faced boy
pumping her full of his cum and planting a baby in her womb. It
wasn't just him, it was any male she knew of. She had never even
so much as touched herself in any way pleasing before today, and
now she was hornier than she could stand.

	Janet Purdue was actually worried about her daughter. The sudden
fever was high and the air conditioned house was still too hot
for her oldest daughter, although kids did have these things and
it wasn't high enough to warrant a trip to the doctors just yet.
If it persisted for another day she would be making a trip to the
hospital. Janet was concerned about her daughters insistence that
clothes or even covers were too much to bear.

	As it was Tina lay sprawled out naked on her bed, writhing in
what she saw as agony while fans blew cool air across her
sensitive skin. For Tina it was a mind blowing experience. Then
her hand found first her clit, then her virgin hole. The fever,
mixed with the ultra erotic sensations of the cool wind
stimulating her drove her to madness, and while Janet was shocked
at first to find her daughter frantically masturbating it was
even more disturbing when their eyes met. Tina never missed a
beat, and Janet saw the desperation in her daughters eyes.
Knowing fevers often brought strange things to light Janet simply
let her do what she wanted and only came in to make sure she was
safe otherwise. The lust and desperation in her Tina's told her
mother no amount of chastising would make her stop. Janet had no
idea that in her delirious state a new person was being written
before her eyes.

	Just knowing there were two perfectly good cocks that could do
the job in her own house sent her into orgasmic convulsions. In
here fever addled mind the thought they were her brother and
father never even registered. Tina had felt fine the day of rat
mans house incident, but today she was holed up in her room with
what her mom told her was just a fever. She did however have this
feeling of uneasiness though, While her mind fantasized about a
hot pulsing flesh rod spraying it's future children into her, she
knew she wasn't ready yet. The idea of it was amazing, but she
would be violent towards  any man who tried at this point. That
particular wire wasn't connected just yet.

	Jake and Aaron were told to stay out of Tina's room and to just
leave her for Janet to take care of. She never did specify why,
although she did tell Aaron that his daughter was in a very
compromising state, and explained the necessity to forgo clothing
or covers. He was of course very accommodating but worried as
well. Had he known that his innocent and seemingly sexless
daughter had spent the past day making herself cum over and over
again with her hands he would have lost it. Janet didn't think he
could handle that just yet, since he was the one who liked having
a tomboy for a daughter. Jake on the other hand could hear his
rough and tumble sister screaming out over and over again, and he
was now convinced it wasn't because she was in pain.

	It was well into late morning when Janet took Tina's temperature
and was relieved to see that her fever had broken.  “There honey,
your fever is broken, you'll be back to normal soon” her mother
cooed to her. “Lets get you dressed and we can go get something
to eat.” Janet's hand brushed over her daughters shoulder, the
thick matted red hair slid to her back and Tina shook like she
was having a mini orgasm. “Oh mom, I need to...I'm ready...” She
trailed off, looking out the window.

	A quick touch to the bed confirmed that the mattress could very
well be garbage after today. It was soaked right through. Janet
hugged her daughter, even though she stank of stale and fresh
female sex.  Feeling relieved, Janet hugged her daughter. “Shhh,
thats ok baby. Just relax. Your not ready for anything but a bath
and some chicken soup.” The normally imperceptible scent invaded
Janet's lungs as she held her sweaty and sticky daughter. Janet
had never been attracted to women, but something about the scent
of her daughters sex had an effect on her. She had noticed it
before but pushed it out of her mind. Now with such close contact
Janet's own hormones were sent into over drive. Tina hadn't been
out of bed for more than bathroom breaks for a day. She was
matted with sweat and girl cum. “Lets get you in the bath, get
you cleaned up and get some food in you” Janet said sweetly in
her ear, eliciting a moan from Tina as her mothers warm breath
caressed her earlobe.

	To say Janet was distracted would be an understatement. Her
level of desire had been ratcheting up quickly since she went to
take her daughters temperature this time. Somehow she knew she
needed to get away from her. Janet quickly started the tub
filling and excused herself. Being so distracted she had
forgotten to lock the door to Jake's room. At this point Tina
didn't care either way as it wasn't even a thought. All she knew
was that she needed something new her pussy. Something that would
satisfy her new itch. “Just clean up and get dressed, I'll go
make lunch and when your done you can rest some more. I'll have
to get some plastic sheets for your bed, you can just use towels
to lay on for now.” Janet stroked her exhausted but wild eyed
daughter one last time before darting out of the bathroom. In
truth the look scared the living daylights out of Janet. She had
never seen someone with such a look of need in their eyes before.
It was as if her daughter was a drug addict or something.

	Jake was worried about his sister. She had never acted like this
before, and while he was turned on by all the noises coming
through her door it was totally out of character. When he heard
the taps start, and finally the door close he thought things may
be getting better. A knock on his door alerted him and he ran to
open it. His mother looked a bit flustered and for a second he
thought she checked him out.  “Hey little man, your sisters fever
broke, she is going to be fine. We will be having lunch in an
hour. Your still grounded, so don't get excited.” Jake saw a
quick flash of his mother looking at his crotch. “When your
sister is done her bath you two can come downstairs.” Janet gave
her son a full on hug, which was not something she normally did,
even more so when he was being punished. “Ok mom” Jake just
watched stunned as his mother practically sashayed away swinging
her ass as she went. In all his years she had never acted quite
so sexually, even to the point it seemed she was enticing him.

	Jake had never really looked at his mom like that before, but he
thought that for a second if she wasn't his mother, she would be
pretty hot. She had smelled fantastic, but it left with her and
only momentarily affected his eyes.

	Being grounded was like torture for most of the kids, but if
anything it delayed the inevitable. Keeping them locked inside
kept the mosquitoes away from them. It wasn't bad during the heat
of the day, but at dusk and through the night the rabid pests
began foraging on all the blood they could handle. They had
spread out in every direction as they were designed to do, and in
a few days had laid eggs in every drop of standing water in the
whole town, mixing with the normal population had effectively
bred out their natural counterparts. In a week there would be no
trace of the naturally occurring mosquitoes.

	A long moan distracted Jake and he turned towards the bathroom
door. Forgetting to close his bedroom door he took two strides
and pressed his ear to the hollow wooden gateway to his bathing
sister. “Oh, MMMmhhmm” The deep groan reverberated on the wood
against his ear. Not thinking clearly at all, Jake turned the
handle to the door and stepped in like he didn't know she was in
there as he had done many times before.

	Jake's eyes bulged out and he stopped dead in his tracks. He had
seen his sister showering before, and even sometimes taking a
bath on one of his 'accidental' trips into the bathroom, but he
had never walked in while she was masturbating. Normally Tina
would cover up any exposed flesh and hiss at him to knock first
but this time Tina had a funny look on her face as she spotted
him. She was soaked from having started to wash herself, and now
the tomboy was a teen boys dream, dripping wet. She had  half her
hand being driven in and out of her red swollen cunt as she sat
with her pelvis just above the lip of the tub against the wall,
her heaving chest undulating with each breath. The room was
filled with the hot steam of the bath water mixed with her sweat
and sex, rolleing over Jake as it sought cooler air in his room.
Jake stumbled backwards, closing the door in the process. Tina
never even blinked, just looking straight at him with lust in her
eyes and kept trying to make herself cum.

	Jake could feel his underwear get tighter. He didn't need to
look down to see he was rock hard. He was only 13, so it wasn't
huge, but for his frame it was big enough. While Tina's scent had
merely turned her mothers own sex drive on, it drove Jake wild
with the need to plant his seed in his older sister. Without
thinking Jake began stripping his shorts off. By the time he
reached the tub he was naked and his hard cock had caught his
sisters eyes. She locked onto it and as Jake got into the tub she
spread her legs as wide as she could.

	There were no words, no foreplay, just mating. Jake's eyes never
met his sisters, being locked on his prize as they were. He
watched as she spread the lips of her virgin hole and he aimed,
plunging in as deep as he could go. Jake ran on pure lust and
instinct as he ripped through her over and over again. He was
small enough that she wouldn't have been worried had this been a
boy of her choosing in from a normal teenage pairing. Of course
the drive to have boy cum planted in her pussy overrode the fact
that this was actually her little brother attempting to do just
that. Tina started chanting “make me a baby, please, make me a
mommy” among other things. Loud enough for someone in their rooms
to hear over the sloshing water even.

	For Jake the urge to fuck and sperm his sister was not
negotiable. His entire rational brain was shut down, and only the
most basic functions were working now. Jake had been a virgin,
and had never even kissed a girl before. As the rush of hormones
his brain was now producing in copious quantities flooded his
system, his prostate became hyper sensitive and after only a few
minutes of pumping his now experienced cock into his sisters
tight hole he began shooting.

	Tina could feel it, as her brother tensed up and held in place
screwing up his face. “Oh Jake, cum in me, give me your baby” She
yelled out as loud as her dry throat could bear. Tina began
convulsing as she felt her first ever dose of baby cream paint
her cervix. Jake's eyes rolled back into his head as his prostate
extracted and dumped a torrent of his dna into his older sister.

	The two lovers lay still for a moment, not hearing Aaron calling
upstairs asking if everything was ok. As the most intense orgasm
Jake had ever had began to fade his senses began to come back.
With his release he regained his cognitive abilities and looked
down at his flushed naked sister underneath him pinned to the
showers wall.. Her breasts were inches from his face as he looked
into her eyes. “Thank you” was all she could muster in the
wispiest voice he had ever heard a girl use in real life. He was
still hard as a rock, and was both amazed and confused why his
cock was in his sister. He didn't dare move, lest she panic and
freak out. “Did I just...rape you?” Jake asked in total shock. He
had no memory of how he ended up in between her legs, the last
thing he remembered was walking into the bathroom. She locked
eyes with him. “mmmm, you just gave me your baby, thank you so
much” Tina began to move her hips again and Jake snapped out of
it. Just as he was pulling out the door burst open.

	Aaron had definitely heard someone screaming, and when he got no
response he got a little worried. After Janet's odd behavior,
trying to get him to fuck her while she put lunch together, and
now screaming coming from upstairs he had to see what was going
on. He had hoped for a quiet Saturday, and even with the kids
grounded to their rooms he could get no rest. Bounding up the
stairs he noticed Jake's door wide open. Upon inspection Jake was
no where to be found. Thinking that Tina was in her room, and
perhaps too sick to help Jake if he had slipped or something,
Aaron burst into the bathroom expecting to find a child in
distress. What he found was his 13 year old son pulling his spent
cock out of his 14 year old daughter.

	Aaron had no idea what to think. The wave of air hit him as the
heat fled the room disorienting him. Luckily Jake's mind was
fully operational again and he shrieked. That snapped Aaron out
of his dazed mind long enough and he immediately he backed out of
the room, unsure what to do.

	With the kids out of eyesight he ran through his mind on what
his contingency plan was for this. He had always tried to be
prepared, but this was one thing he had never thought of. “fuck”
was all he could think of. He couldn't just stand there while his
son pricked his daughters vagina either though. He advanced
through the doorway again in time to see the two disengage at
their crotches and the distinct white ooze coming out of his
virgin daughters swollen hole told him everything he needed to
know. He had arrived too late.

	Tina was in heaven. The euphoria of having warm cum filling her
cunt left her in a state of bliss. She looked up as Jake climbed
out of the tub to see her father staring at her sex. Their eyes
met and she smiled and spread her legs even more. Jake tried to
slip past his dad but Aaron gripped his arm. “Were going to talk
later. Get dressed, lunch is almost ready” He said in the most
authoritative voice he could muster. The moisture carried the
pheromones his lusty daughter was emitting and it was already too
late for him . Never taking his eyes off of his freshly fucked
daughter he released his son. Jake said nothing as he continued
on, throwing on a new pair of loose shorts, not even bothering
with underwear. He grabbed a shirt and headed for the hallway.
Trying to get as far away from his dad as possible.

	In the bathroom Aaron just kept looking at his daughter. He was
hard as stone. The pheromones she was making would not allow him
to be soft, but it wasn't until he went to her and tried to help
her get up that the full effect of her scent really grabbed him.
Tina's father Aaron ceased to exist the moment his skin made
contact with hers. His eyes instantly changed as he touched her
soft skin, she was no longer his boyish daughter, she was a
fertile female who needed to be fed his seed.

	The glaze over his eyes didn't even register with Tina as her
very own father picked her up and threw her over his shoulder.
She was still in a hyper state of arousal and bliss from her last
orgasm. Making his way to her room, he threw her on the bed face
down bent over the mattress, not even aware that there was a door
that he could close. A small trail of cum drops from her freshly
fucked pussy led to the bed where she had spent the better part
of twelve hours masturbating. The smell of sex in the room drove
him even more wild as it infiltrated his lungs. As Aaron began
stripping he saw the trickle of cum sliding down her leg, her
pussy pulsed and pushed more out in little globs. As if she knew
what he wanted, she thrust her tiny ass up at him humping the
empty air, taunting him to impale her with his shaft. She spread
her legs a little more and snaked her hand underneath her sex and
began rubbing Jake's unused contribution into her little button.

	Downstairs Janet was in the kitchen setting out the plates when
Jake came downstairs. He had clearly changed clothes, and looked
flushed and very much distracted. “Whats wrong honey” Janet cooed
to her son. Her excited state betrayed her, and Jake did not miss
this fact. He was unsure what was going on, first he and his
sister had fucked mere minutes ago. In Jake's way of looking at
it he had no memory of the actual deed, but waking up with his
dick in his sister had caused a lot of guilt. Now, to make things
worse, his own mother was acting all sexy, confusing him even
more. Jake couldn't meet her eyes.

	With no pretense Aaron lined up his engorged bulbous head and
sliced into his daughters sloppy sex with all eight inches. Tina
felt like she had been kicked directly in the gut. The only sound
she could make was an “Ugh” over and over again as her father
used his massive cock to pummel her cervix over and over again.
As Aaron fucked his sweet and innocent daughter he began to taunt
her. Tina never caught her breath as her father plunged in and
out of her, and could only listen as he began spewing all sorts
of forbidden words at her. It had taken mere minutes for him to
get to this point where he was treating his once precious child
like a wanton whore. The rhythmic bumping of his pelvis against
her ass made the bed knock against the wall. “Take my cum you
dirty whore, I'm gonna fuck a baby into your dirty used cunt” He
told her in an almost animalistic voice. “Ughnnn” was the only
response. The two were not making love, not even fucking, Tina
was being bred again and her hips pushed back into her fathers
thrusts encouraging him to fill her empty womb.

	Janet, seeing her son in obvious distress, was instantly beside
him, and put her arm around him holding him tight. “Whats wrong
baby, are you ok?” she whispered in his ear. Janet was taller by
a margin and Jake's head was now firmly planted in his mothers
bosom. Jake broke down just then, both panicking out of fear of
what his mom and the world would think of him, and the guilt of
having hurt his big sister. He began sobbing, saying he was sorry
over and over again incoherently, staining his mothers blouse
with his tears, drool and snot. Out of all the babble, she was
able to decipher that he was deeply sorry for something. It
wasn't until she was able to understand “didn't mean to hurt her”
that she realized this had something to do with Tina. Janet's
eyes went wide. She was still horny, even consoling her
distraught son, and his head rolling back and forth against her
oddly over-sensitive nipples had made the wet patch between her
legs unbearable. She had been able to shelve these taboo thoughts
of wanting the boys attention in that way, but then when she
heard he was upset about “hurting” Tina, she put the two
together. If Tina's pronounced sexuality had this effect on her,
what would it do to an already horny teenager? That was when she
heard it. 'Thump, thump, thump, thump, thump' started coming from
upstairs.

Peeling her little boy from her wet chest, her blouse a mess of
fluids, she held his face softly with both hands. “Where is your
father Jake?” she asked. Jake was fixated on her breasts which he
had just been nuzzling. His mothers nipples were so hard they
were showing through her bra, the outline of which he could see
that through the wet white fabric. Jake's eyes broke contact with
his mothers nipples after a little shake. “Where is he? Wheres
your dad?” She asked, a little more frantic now. The 'thump,
thump, thump,thump' got a bit faster. He looked his mother in the
eyes and saw she was afraid too, he looked up at the ceiling.
Janet just whispered “shit” ever so quietly. A million thoughts
ran through her head in a split second. She let go of Jake.
“Don't come upstairs, no matter what you hear” She said to him as
she bolted down the hall and up the stairs.

Aaron didn't even register the door bursting open and his winded
wife waving her arms at him. “Here it comes, take my seed and
make my baby you dirty cum bucket.” Aaron hissed as his balls
emptied three days worth of cum into his fourteen year old
daughters abused and unprotected cunt. He held her tight as he
ground his pelvis into her ass, making sure it all got sent right
into her cervix. After the retro-virus had taken effect, the very
act of a man injecting his own virility in her triggered the same
reaction that rabbits have, and Tina's ovaries both dropped an
egg from their enclosure. That had already happened about ten
minuets ago when Jake had cum inside her. Just as one of Jake's
tiny swimmers found the first egg, Tina and Aaron were
interrupted by a blood curdling scream.

	“Noooooo!!!! What are you doing?” Janet screeched at the top of
her lungs.  Aaron's conscious brain was just coming back into the
fold, he could sense that someone was pulling at him but still
only had eyes for the sexy sperm bank still taking it's despoit.
At this point the rest of the world was only starting to matter
at all. He blinked, and the grip he had been holding on the hips
of his comparatively tiny child began to loose it's strength.
This helped Janet, who was pulling at him, trying to disengage
her husband from her daughter, all while screaming out things
that were still not making sense to Aaron or Tina.



Chapter 3:

	As Aaron's hands came free, he was pulled quickly away from the
girl still dazed and bent over her bed. Tina was so intoxicated
she didn't care what was going on around her. At the door stood
Jake, who had disobeyed his mother when he heard her screaming,
thinking Tina was dead or something. Jake and Janet were both
there to witness as the large purple cock-head of the girls own
father made a plopping sound and fell out of the red swollen cunt
lips. A large dark hole was visible for a second and began
pulsing and contracting just as a large glob of white spunk began
drooling out of the girl, soaking into her bed sheets.

	Aaron, not being fully aware yet, stumbled back and tripped on
his discarded clothing, smashing his head on the dresser and
knocking himself out cold. “Oh, thank you daddy, I'm going to be
a mommy for sure now” was the first and last thing Tina said.
Janet dropped to her knees and held her face disbelieving the
scene in front of her. She looked at Jake in the doorway unable
to look at either her husband or her daughter. Clearly the young
girl had wanted it too but she was unable to process any of it in
that moment. Not knowing what to do, when Janet began crying Jake
ran to her and hugged her, this time her head was in his chest.
Jake thought that perhaps he wasn't in trouble if his dad did the
same thing as he did. Tina, not having anyone touching her,
passed out cold in the same position, bent over, leaking the
rejects of their incestuous mating. Janet had no idea what was
going on. Her husband was knocked out and had just fucked and cum
in her daughter, and the smell of sex permeated the whole room.
That was something that troubled Janet the most. Even though it
horrified her, she was now more horny than she had ever been in
her whole life. Never once had she been so hot. The crotch of her
shorts was so wet that she could almost feel the liquid dripping
from the soggy patch between her legs.

	At first her mind tried to deny it, but Janet could deny it no
longer. In the three minutes since her young son had come to
console her, Jake had held her as tight as she had him
downstairs. Thing was, now that he was back in a room with his
sister, the lingering pheromones began to reach his brain. He was
rock hard, and it poked his mother straight into her chest.
Unsure what to do, he just held her. Denial wasn't possible any
more. Her son clearly had an erection, and it was poking into her
tits. She would ignore it, she thought. The situation was weird,
and whatever had made them all so horny was not his fault.
Thinking about what to do with Jake's predicament had calmed her
some and her own sobbing had begun to subside. The ability to
think clearly about any one thing was being overridden by the
intoxicating level of need. In the quiet moments the hard
breathing of the two lovers passed out was evidence that everyone
was alive. For Janet it had to be enough right now.

	Jake held on to his moms head, and softly stroked her hair, as
she had done with him so many times before when he was upset. It
did calm her, or so it seemed, but Jake's own body had a mind of
it's own. Ever so slightly, he began moving his hips. The smooth
fabric of his shorts felt good as he mashed the head of his cock
against his mothers soft tits. Janet, frozen, didn't know what to
do. Her son was now rubbing on her in an obvious way. With that
stimulation, Janet's foggy mind became filled with images of her
taking her son's cock in her mouth. A bolt of electricity shot
down her spine, sending ripples across her whole body as Jake
blew his load in her mouth in her twisted mind. She shivered and
Jake released her. He looked down and could see something in her
eyes. Janet's eyes darted from Tina's used dripping pussy to her
husband who's cock was still hard and was decorated with globs of
cum , then back to her daughters oozing sex. They had done
something so wicked but looked like they were at total peace with
it. She looked back up at Jake and reached up, pulling his shorts
down and freeing his turgid member. With her eyes locked on his
she lowered her body and opened her mouth.

	Jake felt the suction as the tip of his cock was slurped into
his mothers willing mouth. The taste of his cum and her daughters
virginity was still there from before and Janet became even
hungrier when it hit her palette. Her eyes went wide when she
tasted the mix of her children's fluids. Aaron had taught her to
always look at him when she was giving blow-jobs, and that
training held fast. She never stopped looking up at Jake, taking
his whole cock to the root over and over again. Jake wasn't going
to last long and she knew it. Reaching down Janet undid her
shorts and gathered up some of her own cream, making her finger
sticky and wet at the same time. She desperately needed to cum,
but first she needed to coax as much cum out of her sons prick as
she could. Reluctantly, she pulled her hand out from her own
crotch and ran it up Jake's thigh. Using her thumb and middle
finger she spread his ass cheeks and felt for the entrance.

	Jake was in heaven. His mother was swallowing his whole cock and
licking it in ways he could never imagine possible. She kept
giving him that look like she was hungry, starving in fact. None
of this made any sense to him but it felt amazing so in his own
fog everything was good. He knew he was going to blow soon, it
was building fast. “Oh mom, I'm gonna cum” He felt her doing
something with his ass, and then out of nowhere her finger popped
into his rectum. A kaleidoscope of color exploded in his brain.
Janet knew exactly where his prostate was and just before her son
blew his load she reached in and tickled it just so. She was
rewarded with a stream of cum filling her mouth. It wasn't as
strong tasting as her husbands, almost nutty. She held it in half
way and used suction and her tongue as a pump to coax as much out
as she could. With her triggering his prostate he came and came.
Janet smiled upwards with her sons still hard cock in her mouth
as he closed his eyes and stiffened. As she saw his body relaxing
she released him and guided him down so he didn't fall over. Jake
opened his eyes, laying on his back up on his elbows now, and
watched his mother lewdly roll his load around in her mouth for
him to inspect before she swallowed it. Another blow-job must for
Aaron.

	“Oh mom, that was amazing” Jake huffed, the fireworks still
sending the odd ripple through his young body. “Your still hard,
that's impossible” Janet said to him, not looking at anything but
his little cock. Jake flopped on his back now, unable to move
with his useless limbs. Janet stood and looked around the room.
It was a disaster, and she was the only one who hadn't cum. Her
husband was still hard too, but since he had fucked Tina, she
decided she would fuck Jake first. The tan shorts she was wearing
looked like she had wet herself. Jake watched her strip in record
time and stand over his body. He smiled as drops of her juices
hit his small patch of new pubic hair and cock. Janet lowered
herself onto her son and sank as it as deep as it could. Once
they were attached she began to grind her ass into him. Jake
wasn't huge, but it felt wonderful to the impossibly horny woman.
With everything going on around them, she would be able to cum no
problem, even on this immature cock. After a few minutes her pace
quickened and she reached down, strumming her clit. Jake was in
awe of his mother, so majestic, riding him like he was a bull and
heaving to and fro. Her tits bounced up and down as she slammed
herself on him. The feeling of her pussy pulsating on him brought
him to the edge again and he shot the one last little dribble he
had left in his balls directly to the cunt that had pushed him
out thirteen years ago. As he came he raised his hips, the angle
now perfect for him to hit his mothers secret spot from the
inside. Janet alternated between bellowing and screeching as her
pussy burst. A flood of girl cum flowed out of her like a tap and
soaked her son right up to his neck, leaving a stain in the shape
of his little body on the carpet.

	If it smelled of sex in her virgin daughters room before now, it
was far worse. Janet's sex had a muskier texture to it, something
that Aaron had always been fond of. Now, short of a complete deep
cleanse, there would be no mistake that serious fucking had
happened in this room. The mix of young and old cum was a strong
scent.

	Janet stopped moving, and even though there were lingering
pheromones in the room, Tina's second egg had just been found by
her fathers prize wiggler. Her body, sensing that it's mission
was complete, shut down production and went back to her new
normal. Without the constant support  and after cumming three
times in less than twenty minutes Jake's hardness waned, having
been used far more than he could sustain naturally. Turning into
a tiny soft pecker once again, it slid out of his mother between
them. Janet was gasping but she still needed more, feeling her
son soften and slip out she looked to her husband.

	Aaron had hit his head hard, and a small trickle of blood was
evident. Janet crawled to him with a small amount of her little
boy's cum clinging to her mature cunt lips threatening to drop
onto the carpet, and manhandled him until she could climb on him
as well. Her glistening cunt lips smeared their sons cum on
Aaron's cock as she mounted her comatose husband, Janet didn't
see that Jake had slipped out to dreamland. As she rode her
husband to her second climax, she once again flooded the torso of
her lover. With Aaron passed out she was able to continue riding
him for fifteen more minutes before he blew a second load and the
effect of the aphrodisiac wore off. As her seventh climax
overloaded her brain she simply collapsed on her husbands chest.



Chapter 4:

	It was 2:30 and a beam of light crawled across the floor of the
room from the western sun. As the sun hit Jake, it warmed him and
he stirred. His mind sharp as a tack now, he opened his eyes and
looked around as if to check if it was all a dream. “Gross” he
said as he stood. His legs were sore but his eyes spotted his
sisters face, plastered with sweat and drool as she slept. His
sister was still bent over the bed, having never moved, and upon
inspection he could see the dried remains of his and his fathers
cum spread over her pussy and thighs. She was breathing lightly,
and didn't look too bad otherwise with a large smile permanently
held in place.

	Jake looked at his parents. His mother was still being impaled
by his father, who was underneath her. Again, the same dried cum
had coated her sex and had formed a white flaky coating. He knew
that at least some of his own had been put in there too. He
remembered in vivid detail having sex with his mom. How eager she
looked as she sucked him dry. Just the thought made his dick
twitch. Jake noted that his mother had that same stupid looking
smile on her face as his sister. As if it would help him see
better, he felt his face and he too had the same grin.

Jake stepped around and looked at his dad. Aaron was slack jawed
and did not have a smile on his face, in fact he looked very
pale. Jake suddenly remembered that he had fallen and hit his
head. A thought occurred to him when he saw the dried blood
beside his fathers head. He crouched down and shook Aaron. “Dad
wake up...” Nothing. “Dad, wake up” this time Jake screamed it,
and pulled his arm hard. Aaron snapped to attention and found
himself naked and pinned down to the ground by his equally naked
wife. He looked around and saw the freight in Jake's eyes. “Dad,
are you ok?”

	Very carefully, Aaron extracted himself from under his wife.
Having no knowledge of what happened after Jake had left the
bathroom Aaron was very confused. His daughter was clearly raped
again, and somehow he had fucked his wife on the floor of his
daughters room. His head pounded and it was hard to think with
what felt like a screwdriver poking him in the brain. Through the
blinding throbbing he managed to get Jake to help him get mother
and daughter laying on the bed together after gathering their
clothes. Jake had been unable to take his eyes off his mothers
sex as he carried her feet. The unobstructed view of new spunk
gurgling out of her as he carried her turned him on immensely,
yet his cock was still too tired to do anything but twitch.
Stumbling out of the stench of sex Aaron had Jake dress and
follow him downstairs where he could get a handful of tylenol. He
told Jake to explain what was going on once they were
downstairs..

	Jake was very forthcoming with information, essentially giving
his dad a play by play of everything he could remember. As a
father he was a bit perturbed that his son had been in the habit
of sneaking peeks at his sister, but then he remembered  that
growing up he had also peeked at his mom at that age to 'see what
a girl looked like'. Aaron had to calm him down during the
description of his wife's excellent blow-job skills though, as he
was a bit too enthusiastic about it all. He even told his father
how she played with it before swallowing it like it was a tasty
candy. Aaron had been angry when he had first discovered Jake
with Tina, but after he heard he did the very same thing he felt
a similar deep shame that Jake had also expressed even though he
couldn't remember it. When he was done Jake was rewarded with a
sandwich that Janet had made hours earlier. Aaron ate as well.
Trying to give himself a second to let everything start to make
some kind of sense. Jake finished eating and just stared out the
patio door at the birds chirping away happily in the grass
outside.

	Nothing had made any kind of connection, nor had either spoken a
word a full hour later. Footsteps made Aaron look up from the
spot on the wall he had been focusing on for the last thirty
minutes. There in the hallway was his lovely wife, still naked,
padding slowly towards the two boys. Her presence got Jake's
attention, and he too snapped out of his trance and looked at
her. Jake inhaled deeply at the sight of his mother. She was a
mess, her hair was everywhere and her makeup was smudged and
smeared all over. Her eyes were sunken in a little with dark red
rings as if she had been crying, and her hand had something shiny
and wet on it which she held out as if it had attacked her.

	The looks on the boys faces were not what she had expected.
Janet was convinced this was all her fault somehow. She should
have known that something was very wrong with Tina, that this
wasn't a normal fever, but it was too late. She had woken up
beside her daughter who was happily dreaming. Somehow she had
ended up in bed with her, and the memories of her finding her
husband fucking her, then her sucking and fucking her own son
flooded back. She had collected some of the fresh spunk that had
leaked onto her legs as she walked down the stairs, for some
reason it made sense to hold it out for them to see. There were a
thousand questions in her eyes as they began to tear up once
more.

	“Come, sit down” Aaron told his wife, “Do you want your robe?
Are you cold?” Janet waved him off. “Whats the use? I've already
had sex with both of you. What kind of slut fucks her own
son?”She had outright fucked her son in front of him and their
daughter, what did she have left to hide from anyone.  She began
sobbing once more. Aaron put his arm around her.
“It's...somethings have happened, and were not sure why. Just
rest for a second. We will figure this out together.” Aaron
hugged her hard once more and stood straight up. “Yeah, like it
was weird. I can't remember some parts, and others are clear as
day.” Jake added, looking confused still. He got up to hug his
mom, but she shied away from him. He began to back off but Aaron
nodded to him and he went for it anyway. His mother wept into his
clean shirt, holding him as if it was the last time she would see
him.

	Aaron finished another of the half prepared sandwiches that were
supposed to be lunch. He set the plate in front of her with a
glass of water. Janet's eyes thanked him as she emptied the
entire glass in one shot. Aaron offered his story up for her and
Jake to listen to, albeit now accusations towards her or Jake. He
had, after all, been just as guilty as the rest. Jake even
confirmed with his dads story, about forgetting what happened
with Tina. Jake had a hard time concentrating, as he was
constantly looking at his mothers boobs and how they lifted up
and down with her breathing. It was hypnotic. The men still had
no idea what was going on, and clearly something was seriously
wrong here. He took long enough to allow her to eat, and Janet
was hungry.

	After a few more glasses of water, Janet was feeling better. She
still couldn't shake the taste of her sons cum, but it has
lessened some. Janet began her story, and peppered it all with
apologies because she missed the signs that something was
terribly wrong. She told them about the constant masturbation
Tina was doing, and how just walking in the room with the sick
girl made her horny. She began sobbing again to Aaron as she
broke down and told him she should have warned him.

	Aaron had decided that enough was enough. He stopped her from
continuing her story and held her, looking at his son, who was
now clearly a man. “Some weird stuff is going on here, I'll be
the first to admit that, but it's not your fault Jan.” Arron gave
her a loving squeeze. “Now listen to me both of you, we need to
figure things out, but firstly we need to make sure everyone is
ok. Now Jan, you said the fever made her act sexual, if she is
sick she could have made us sick too. She may be sick still, you
said her fever broke but it didn't go away clearly. Lets figure
this out, together...”

	Aaron's pep talk had gotten them moving in a direction, and that
was what broke them out of their group stupor. Janet was given
the task of getting cleaned up a bit and getting the first aid
kit when she was done. Aaron began calling around to the other
parents of the kids caught at the house, Tina spent all of her
time with those kids, and if any others were sick the same way it
could be a much bigger problem for the town.

	Jake was first to shower. Afterwards he was to dress and help
his dad clean up Tina's room. Aaron had finished his calls and
had showered after Janet. By the time the boys had converged on
Tina's room, Janet had woken her and brought her to the master
bath to clean her up. When the boys had stripped down the girls
room they went to the living room. The mattress would need time
to dry so it was propped up on it's side as it was soaked right
through to the box spring.

	Janet sat beside her daughter, holding her hand. The empty plate
and cup evidence the girl was well enough to eat. Aaron was
worried this would scar his daughter for life, but the beaming
smile and bright eyes of his daughter put that into doubt. She
was pulling at her shirt's collar, as if it was itchy. “Oh Daddy,
Jake” Tina jumped up and ran to them, hugging them both and
almost knocking them over. The effects of the retro-virus were
now complete. She was glowing, absolutely radiant. She let go and
jumped up and down in front of them. “I'm pregnant, I just know
it, its so amazing!” she almost screamed at them.

	Aaron was unsure why this would make her so happy, and it
certainly didn't make him happy at all. Jake was clueless, since
he barely knew what was going on in the first place.

	Janet was able to calm her down, and told the boys to sit down.
She calmly took out the thermometer and took Aaron's, then Jake's
temperature. She looked at her exuberant daughter who was
vibrating in place and shook her head. “We've all got what she
had” Janet looked at her husband with a grave look on her face.
“In a day, I'll be just like she was earlier. My temperature is
already rising, I can feel it working now.” Janet wiped the beads
of sweat off her forehead. “Oh mom, it was the coolest feeling,
your going to love it” Tina blurted out. Janet just took her
daughters hand. “We already know what it does to girls, but I
don't know what it will do to you boys” Janet exhaled and paused.
“whatever it is, we can't leave the house. If this got around...”
Janet looked at her husband. “I got hold of everyone but Brad's
parents. There was no answer there. Everyone else is fine.” Aaron
reported. Janet smiled as if they had averted a meltdown. “Ok,
but whatever happens, no one leaves this house. If it does the
same thing to you we will just have to take care of it. It looks
like it only lasts a day, even if some of the damage is
permanent.” Janet looked at her husband, then at their daughter.
“perman...oh” Aaron suddenly stopped. It just dawned on him that
in all likely hood his young teen daughter had conceived. Tina
patted her belly as if she had won some sort of prize. Did she
have a glow to her skin already?

	It was good that Tina was in exceptionally good spirits, because
once the fever hit the rest of her family she was the only one
who could help them. With some forethought both parents had
called into work and let them know they needed a day off on the
Monday. There was no telling what would happen. Tina was under
strict orders not to call a doctor unless someone was actually
dying. The idea of a sex virus sounded unlikely and everyone in
the family knew that if their little secret got out it would
spell disaster for them all. Tina had more energy after waking up
as a woman that day then she had ever had. It was like she was
the energizer bunny. She used it to keep everyone comfy while
they rode out their own fevers.

	The boys were not as really as bad as she and her mom were. They
didn't complain the same and it seemed that it was much milder
for them. The one thing Tina did notice was their 'cocks' as
their father had said to call them now, were constantly going up
and down as if they didn't know which way to be and their balls
hurt something fierce. Jake described it like someone had kept
punching him right in the nuts . Neither guy would be able to
stay hard enough to cum though so no manual relief was needed
like Tina had required.

	Janet was in agony however, and yet at the same time couldn't
stop playing with herself. She had this compulsion to get off.
The fever made sure that she felt no shame. As her fourteen year
old daughter casually cared for her, she was rubbing her vibrator
into her pussy every time she entered the room. She thought of
her husband and sons cocks just down the hall but was repulsed,
instead she was drawn to her pleasure button, and all the
sensations she could get from it. Even though she was beyond
sore, she couldn't stop working herself into a frenzy at least
once an hour and climaxing all over her sheets.

Jake had stayed in his room. Janet and Aaron had decided to split
up, Janet taking Tina's room, and he taking their room. There was
no way to know what the men would do, and Tina had remembered
that while she was horny, she didn't want a man around until
after her fever broke. That she was clear about. So the three
suffered mostly alone. Janet camped out on the couch downstairs
Saturday and Sunday night.

	Some time Sunday night Janet's fever broke. Since there was no
modesty left and everyone had fevers, all the doors had been left
open to the rooms upstairs. The scent of vacant fertile pussy
wafted down the hallway, reaching the noses of the two men who
were having fitful sporadic sleep. Jake, having woken to the
scent of cunt, got out of bed and began walking towards it.
Guided by the night light in the hallway, he walked past his
sleeping father and into his mothers room.

	The grip of his light fever had passed, and now he was fully
aware of his need as his balls were on fire. Naked he stood at
the end of her bed. Jake's mother lay spread eagle, naked and
with no covers. The sheen from the sweat that had been coming
from every pore until her fever had broken was shiny even in the
dim light. Jake's had subsided while he slept as well, and now he
knew exactly what his purpose in life was. Climbing on the bed
his weight woke Janet. She looked up to see his silhouette
against the hallway light. With no fanfare, he mounted his bitch.
She was wet, and he slid right in. Jake's cock had grown some,
not that he was worried about that. His balls felt warm, as if
they had been super charged. As he buried himself Janet knew
instantly that he was bigger. She felt him penetrate her deeper
than he had been before, and in the semi-darkness she goaded him.
“Cum in mommy, that's it, make mommy swell up” Janet began
pushing back as a wordless Jake began thrusting even harder
against her. The bed began to creak with each thrust, and then
the bed moved enough to make the head board hit the wall. The
loud thudding woke Tina and Aaron.

	Jake, now in breeding mode, began to thrust even harder,
determined to plant his seed in his bitch as soon as possible.
Her scent was driving him wild, and his need took away any idea
he shouldn't be impregnating his own mother. He began to growl at
her, holding her legs down, as he drilled her pussy as fast as
his legs would go. As the first massive flow of hot cum splashed
her cervix he roared into the darkness. She spasmed as he held
her down, ensuring his entire load pulsed as deep in her as
possible. The massive load filled her inner cavity and began to
leak around his plug. Her shrieks became loud enough for the
neighbors to hear as Jake's cum triggered her own climax. Another
growl came from behind him, and Jake was ripped out of his spot.
Aaron looked at the smaller boy with steely eyes, and dared him
to retaliate. Sated, Jake hung back huffing and eyeing his
bitches hole, waiting for another chance. Aaron smelled their
combined sex and ripped Janet's legs open roughly. He pierced her
sloppy cunt and Jake's cum splashed out around his now thicker
cock. Janet was in ecstasy, having just been fucked and cummed in
sent a chain reaction to her brain, triggering both of her
ovaries to drop an egg each. She was on the pill, but the virus
had rendered that inert since it changed the very nature of how
she reproduced.
	
	From the doorway, a very happy Tina watched as her father rammed
her mother raw. As he roared and seeded her as well, she clapped
and jumped up and down. Jake, turning to see his sister, decided
that she was fair game now. Even though she couldn't get
pregnant, She still had a hole for him to cum in. His balls
twitched with his cock as he walked to her. Grabbing her roughly
he dragged her to the bed. She got the idea and climbed on,
raising her ass in the air as she lowered her head to kiss her
mom. “Doesn't it just feel wonderful mom?” Tina cooed to her mom
as they broke their kiss. “I've...I've never felt anything like
this...ughnnnn...oh god, I'm cumming again aaaaiiieeeeeeemph”
Tina open mouth kissed her mother as she climaxed. Her father had
spent his baby juice alongside his sons, but his urge and
hardness didn't subside. He kept pounding away, sloshing their
mixed cum back and forth.

	Jake began fucking his sister with wild abandon now, pounding
her into the bed and their mother as if they would die if he
stopped. She was just as wet as his mom had been, and being
pregnant hadn't taken away any of her itch for hard cock. Earlier
she had tried riding one of her brothers fever induced erections
only to have it shrink the second it was inside her. She had
considered feeling guilty about it, but had decided against it.
She would be fucking her properly soon anyway, just like right
now. Jake kept pumping and roared once more, dumping an equal
amount of cum in his sisters already knocked up hole. Jake ripped
his cock out and the sight of Tina's tiny ass in the air caught
Aaron's eye. Jake stepped back, hoping his dad would take the
bait and he did. Jake side stepped and watched as Aaron began
furiously slamming his daughters face into the bed. The whole
thing was shaking and no one even worried about breaking it. Jake
pulled at his mother to move, and put her in the same position on
her knees. He began his own jack hammering, and within minutes
both of the girls were screaming into the sheets while they held
hands.

	 Jake came once again, this time not stopping to hold it deep.
He spread his seed around evenly inside his mothers cavity and
then pulled out, looking down he remembered how good it felt when
she put her finger in his ass. His slimy cock needed no
lubrication as he lined up and pushed his entire cock in one
thrust. Janet tried to stop him but no one could understand that
her screams were not pleasure. Jake had no idea to go slow at
first and just fucked his mothers ass as if it were her wet
pussy. She tried to get up but Aaron saw her struggle and slapped
her ass hard. “Take it bitch” Aaron spat at her in a voice she
had never heard. The rough play was part of their games
sometimes, but he had used way more force than normal and that
didn't sound anything like her loving husband. The skin stung
where he had slapped her. Janet froze in fear realizing these
were not rational men anymore. She would have to endure. She gave
up the fight and tried to relax, allowing her son to bugger her.
“That's it son, fuck that sluts ass raw, what good is she if you
can't fuck all a whores holes properly?” Aaron's voice was mean,
almost to the point of being sinister. He grunted and dumped a
load of hot spunk in his daughter, holding her tiny ass to his
crotch as he bathed his unborn child in even more cum.



Chapter 5:

	By the time they were all worn out, both girls had been fucked
in the pussy, ass and mouth repeatedly for hours. Tina had been
even been taught how to give a proper blow-job by her own mother,
including the finger up the ass trick as the intense need began
to wear off. When they woke up Monday afternoon they were all
covered in bodily fluids, and the mattress would have to be
replaced now with no exceptions. There was boy and girl cum all
over them, the girls had been sprayed in their faces and bodies
twice each, then together. Then they had rolled around in the
mixture, coating their entire bodies. The mattress was actually
soggy where they lay. They had all passed out in tangled heap in
the bed. The sun shone brightly in the room and they groaned.
Janet and Tina were sore, but Janet knew now what Tina had meant
when she felt like a million dollars. She felt amazing, even
though she was treated so rough. Somehow, even though she knew
she was on birth control, she was aware that life had started
inside her. She could feel it radiating throughout her entire
body. For the first time in thirteen years, she was going to be a
mother again.

	They all woke up as Janet tried to pry herself loose from her
sticky bed mates. After everything they had just done, this time
remembering it all in detail, there was no need to be shy. They
all crammed into the master bathroom and took showers, two and at
one point three at a time. It was a large shower but not that
big, and in the end it degraded into giggles and a water fight.
Both men had come out of their ordeal mostly intact. Their normal
characters were still there underneath the aggressive men that
had emerged from the fevers.

	Once their initial need had been satisfied, they had reverted
back to the pleasant men they were before. All except their grown
cocks and noticeably larger balls. Tina was fascinated with them,
and had helped both boy and man wash thoroughly. Janet just
smiled at her daughters curiosity. When she had tried stroking
more baby juice out of Aaron, he had to stop her. “Whoa there
little one, he's sore and tired. I know he looks like he wants to
play but it hurts just like yours does.” A slight pout was met
with a playful splash of water to the face, then everyone was
splashing each other. There was a little playful groping and the
men had no problems getting and staying hard, even though they
were not keen on using them just yet. It seemed their stamina
outpaced their ability for the moment. Once they were all clean
and dry, Aaron clapped his hands to get their attention. The
bathroom was a disaster and there was water everywhere. He
ignored this and made an announcement.

	“Ok kiddos, lets get dressed and go downstairs, I'm starving.”
They all agreed, but then as she was leaving the bedroom Tina
stopped in the doorway. “Daddy, do we have to wear clothes? It's
not like were going out, and well...” She lifted one heel,
twirled her foot, and put on a cute face, one that a few days ago
would have made her punch whoever had made it. Tomboy Tina was
gone now, in her place was someone entirely new. “Well” Aaron
turned to his wife. “What do you think dear?” Janet blushed. She
had not wanted to wear anything either. She felt so sexy with her
men making glances at her breasts and pussy all the time. “Ok,
new rule, no more clothes when were inside the house” She looked
around at her strangely happy family “For now at least, till we
figure out whats going on.”

	They ate, and then ate some more. It would seem the Purdue
family was half starved. The changes that the various viruses had
made to them had used up a lot of energy, and now it seemed they
needed to re-cooperate. If not for their clothes being absent,
and the raging harpoons being sported by the men, you could
almost not tell that anything was wrong. In fact, the more they
ate and relaxed, the more normal everything seemed. Their minds
had accepted this new dynamic and soon they forgot it why had
ever been any other way.

	It wasn't long before they even forgot what naked even was and
that people may have a problem with both of the girls being
severely knocked up. They had stayed in the kitchen, mostly to be
closer to the food. There were trays of it out on the counter
after they had emptied the fridge. Groceries were going to be
needed the next day.

	Janet was nibbling on a carrot, watching from the kitchens
island as her daughter straddled her fathers lap, playing with
his hair. Aaron gently stroked her ass, squeezing it
intermittently. His cock hadn't grown longer by much, only about
an inch or so, but it was easily one and a half times wider. It
now stuck out from under her daughters ass, leaking pre-cum that
his enormous balls had made. She knew someone was going to have
to drain them at least once a day now. Her son had the same
problem, but somehow she knew there would be no need to worry
about it as both girls would happily do what was necessary. As
she watched a drip pool up on the bulbous tip and fall to the
floor, she grabbed her pen and put floor cleaner on the list for
tomorrow. Jake had started to slowly stroke himself and Janet
thought she should go and help him if he thought he was ready.

	A loud knocking on the door broke their serene family time.
Janet started for the door and Aaron stopped her. “Oh honey,
could you...um...maybe we should ah...I think we need to remember
something.” Janet looked at her husband, all but fucking their
daughter on the kitchen chair. She thought real hard for a second
for what she was supposed to remember if this happened. “Oh
right, yeah. Kids, run upstairs for a second, let us see who it
is first.”

	It never occurred to Janet that she was the one that needed
anything. As the kids hummed and hawwed, they dutifully went
upstairs. “We really need to figure out what the rules are so we
don't get in trouble. Maybe we should have written them down.”
Aaron smiled at his beautiful wife. She shot him a knowing look
as his cock flexed at her.

	Janet swung the door open, and Rita Fuller was standing in the
last of the afternoon sun looking down the street. “Jan your
nev...” She stumbled on her words as she turned to look at her
friend, naked as the day she was born, opening the door to the
street no less. “your naked” Rita was unsure what to do with
that. Some weird shit was going down in their little slice of
heaven, and it had just gotten weirder.

	Rita was Sally's mother. She was 39 and time had not been as
kind to her. She had a little padding everywhere, and while she
was still pretty in the face, she wore her age. She was 5'6” and
was what most would call curvy. Rounded hips, full breasts. All
in all she was still a looker for a mature woman. In the right
dress she could still make more than one man drool.

	Janet smiled, and stepped back a bit so she wasn't blocking the
entrance. “Come in, we were just about to have a snack and
something to drink.” Rita cocked her head at her friend and
looked her over. Thinking it was better to just go in, rather
than have her friend expose herself to the street, she slid in to
the nude woman's house. “Ok, so...whats the deal?” Rita waved her
hand around Janet's body. They had seen each other changing when
they had to swim with the kids and whatnot over the years, but
this was blatant nudism. Her conservative friend would never have
done something like this before.

	“Oh, well we just had a mini crisis here I guess, and umm. Well
I'll let Aaron explain it. C'mon” Janet half pulled her friend
down the hallway into the kitchen. “Wait, Aaron's not naked is
he?” her friend asked as they entered the kitchen. Rita looked
over at an ever charming Aaron slicing some salami on a cutting
board, naked and sporting the biggest erection she had ever seen.
She was dragged past the island putting his cock out of sight for
the moment, and plopped into a chair. Janet sat beside her, not
even bothering to cross her legs. Janet's clean shaven pussy was
on full display as her tits bounced around. Rita felt jealous for
a second that her friends tits were way better than hers.

	“Rita, so glad you came over. Would you like a drink? Wine,
beer?” Aaron paused his slicing. Rita looked at them both, back
and forth. They were so happy she thought they were on drugs or
something. “I'm, I'm not sure now is the best time ah” Rita made
to stand but Janet held her hand. “Honestly, you weren't
interrupting anything. Just stay for a drink, whats going on?”
Rita tensed and then closed her eyes. Relaxing she decided that
she would 'entertain' them for one drink, even if it was only to
figure out why the hell they were buck naked and parading around
like it was normal.

	“Ok, just one though, after that I have to go. I have to make
the rounds. Umm, some wine would be nice Aaron, thanks.” Janet
kept her hand, and eerily stroked it. Rita looked at Janet and
realized there was no actual malice there. “So, ok, uh I have
some news, but so do you apparently.” Rita began. Aaron came
round the island with a drink and a platter with sliced cheese,
crackers and meat. It looked as though they had emptied every
cupboard with food in it, there were wrappers and boxes all over
the kitchen. She never noticed any of that because as Aaron came
into view his raging cock and balls became her only focus.
Stopping right in front of her, Aaron handed her the glass and
she almost dropped it on herself, her mouth hanging open. Janet
had relinquished her friends hand but then helped make sure she
didn't spill her drink. “It's ok Rita your allowed to look, it's
nice isn't it? You want to touch it?” Rita broke her stare and
snapped a look at her friend. She was happily married. Her
husband would freak out if he knew his wife was even here with
Aaron nude like that. Especially if he knew Aaron was easily
twice his size. Rita wasn't even sure it was possible for a guy
to be that big before now.

	“Oh come now dear, don't scare her” Aaron laughed and setting
down the platter he sat in the chair to her other side. With the
massive pole now hidden by the table. “You...you just...” Rita
once again couldn't find the words.

	Aaron, ever the diplomat, grabbed her attention by clinking her
glass. “Rita my dear, you said you have news” Aaron took a sip of
his glass and looked over the overly dressed woman. She shot a
look at her friend and locked in on  Aaron. He was clearly more
safe to be talking to at the moment. “Oh yeah, so you know the
Jansen house, it got knocked down Saturday. Well the crew was
supposed to be back today to finish and they were all sick
apparently. No one official was talking, but I heard a rumor that
the men went on a rampage, like a...sex thing and...” Rita looked
at Aaron and made the connection. “oh no” Rita looked down into
her glass. Here she was, spreading gossip about a bunch of men
who apparently got infected with a raging sex disease, and she
was literally in between two very nude and horny people. At least
from Aaron's condition she could be sure of one anyway. “um...oh,
look at the time, I think...” Rita suddenly tried to stand but
Aaron quickly and softly grabbed her arm. There was no way for
her to fight him off alone, Janet flanked her and blocked her
into her chair. “Shit” Rita said to no one in particular. Aaron
didn't want to terrify her, but he did want to know what
happened. “Rita, we need you to tell us what you heard. We have
something going on here, and the more we know about it the better
we can deal with it” Aaron was firm, his voice even. Rita knew
she was trapped. Perhaps if she talked they would let her go. He
was quite charming after all. She couldn't quite place it but she
was sure his cologne smelled fantastic.

	“Ok, so the crew all got fevers Sunday, and apparently some
other people as well. I heard there was some kind of epidemic.
Some other people got them too, I don't know how many. No one at
the police, hospital, the county or even the papers are talking.
All I heard is that people are going on sex binges, and some
women got raped really bad. Oh god your not going to rape me...”
Rita looked into Aaron's eyes trying to figure out if she was
next. He had let go of her arm, and he motioned for his diligent
wife to sit down and give the woman some space. “No, no Rita,
don't worry. I won't be raping you, but there is a problem.”
Aaron looked at his wife who was looking ready to pounce any
second. A thumping started coming from upstairs. The kids had
started into it again. “Honey, could you go and see whats going
on up there?” Aaron asked his wife. She was clearly making the
poor woman nervous. With some hesitation Janet made her way down
the hall to the stairs.

	Now that Janet was gone Rita felt less trapped. He could see her
visibly relaxing. “Ok, so whatever that sex disease is, we
probably have it.” Aaron leaned back in his chair, clearly
unconcerned. The tip of his cock peeked up over the edge of the
table, he laughed inside as Rita tried not to look at it. The
thumping stopped upstairs. “Tina, she had a fever Saturday, there
was an incident, and I think we all got infected. The rest of our
fevers broke this morning sometime. We've been...” Aaron looked
at her face as the color drained from it. “...affected. I, we've
been” A loud crash interrupted him. They both looked up as Janet
screamed “Oh, fuck me, fuck my cunt you bastard, fuck another
baby into mommy” Suddenly the thumping began in earnest again,
this time faster and louder. Aaron just kept smiling as if it was
normal. “Well, things have changed a bit. I don't know what were
supposed to do Rita. It's like the disease changes the way you
think, like” Rita was slack jawed. One of her best friends was
upstairs right now telling her son to 'fuck another baby into
mommy' and her husband was sitting here having a nice calm
conversation about it. Just then Tina cleared her throat. Rita
spun around in her chair to see the lithe girl with fresh just
fucked hair and cum dribbling down her legs and off her pussy
lips. It looked like a horse had just cum inside her from the
amount. “Hi Mrs. Fuller. I just wanted to get a drink. Sorry
Daddy.” Tina turned and went to the sink, filling a glass and
made to leave the room. “Wait, darling, just wait. Can you
explain to Mrs. Fuller what happened with you?” Rita was rooted
in place. A girl a year younger than her own daughter, and her
daughters friend no less, was naked and walking around with her
brothers cum literally oozing out of her. “Well, ok, I guess. It
is a fun story” Tina giggled as she sat indian style in a chair,
letting the spooge pool on the chair.

	Tina began snacking as if it were a meal and it took some time
to tell her story. Rita was in shock, but she listened and the
more she heard the more she realized just how absurd and
implausible it all sounded. It was difficult for the woman to
concentrate on Tina's face as her eyes kept darting back down to
the sloppy cunt between the young girls legs. One thing Rita knew
was that there was no way a girl could tell the very second of
conception, yet both her friend, and her daughter were claiming
it. It all sounded so unreal, yet the thumping never stopped, and
with all the howling and screams of her orgasmic friend upstairs
it would seem at least some of it was true. They were hedonists
now, openly fucking each other and their kids. Now Rita
understood that Janet had meant it, that she was allowed to touch
Aaron's cock.  That her friend would share this hunk of a man
with her sent shivers up her spine. Tina started into the events
after the boys came out of their fevers she began looking over
Aaron. Something about the man had changed. She saw a confidence
in him that wasn't their before. He was charming and sexy
and...wait. What was she thinking. Rita shook the feeling off.
Something about Aaron was commanding her in a way she couldn't
understand. When she was done Tina asked to be excused to go
upstairs, Aaron nodded and suggested that he would join her.
Aaron had of course invited Rita but also had given her a chance
to depart as they walked down the hall. Something about Aaron and
the idea of her friend fucking her own son had her curious
though, so she followed the father and daughter up the stairs
watching the cum still dripping out of the tiny girls pussy as
she walked.



Chapter 6:
	By Friday the crew had leveled the Jansen house. As they were
gathering up the last of their things, a very different meeting
was taking place in Brad Ports garage.

	Brad had been infected the first day, and had surprised his
mother by coming out of his fever and raping her for three solid
hours. His father had come home from work to find his wife tied
up in their bed and full of cum. Brad had been beaten down and
locked in a room, and while his father tried to decide what to do
his wife became ill with the fever. They never made it out of the
house until Tuesday. By the time his father had figured out what
was going on it was too late and his wife was pregnant again. At
least with Brad locked up, he quipped, he knew he was the father
of his wife's child. After both his parents had broken their
fevers Brad was allowed out, and a very familiar scene developed
in the Ports house.

	This meeting, unlike the last one, had all of the children
sitting around in a circle stark naked. One by one the families
had infected each other, or they had ventured outside and been
bitten by the mosquitoes. If the work crews were to drop in this
meeting they would find the lithe form of Sally Fuller being used
as a cum dump for the boys. She had drawn the longest stick, and
was so happy to be first she jumped up and down. Her bee stings
still hadn't grown, but her recently fucked pussy would soon
change that as her breasts swelled to feed her growing baby. Her
father had obliged her when her mom had brought the virus home
from the Purdue house Monday and infected him. When she had
rushed to 'help' her mother from her enraged father she had been
raped for a whole day. Two days later her fever broke and her
father was the only male around to help her. Her seven year old
little brother seemed unaffected by it all, just watching the
crazy adults do silly things.

	Jimmy had surprised everyone by having by far the largest cock
of them all. He was so big that no one could understand where he
got enough blood to keep his cock as hard as it was. Yet, there
he was drilling his ten year old twelve inch cock into Sally's
cunt. Brad was so impressed by his cock-smithing that he vowed to
never tease another small kid again. The whole change had been
positive for Brad and it had mellowed him. Jimmy blew, and the
pressure mixed with the fact that there was no space for his cum
to go forced it out under pressure, mostly spraying at his crotch
and a fine mist covering everyone around him. They all laughed
and joked, and Tom then replaced Jimmy, hefting what passed for
average these days. Tom wasted no time, bringing Sally to two
mind crushing orgasms before dumping his load in her. There would
be at least seven cocks in Sally today, and that's if Brad's
father didn't join them after work. On the sidelines, a younger
member of their little gang named Lisa ignored the rules and
jumped Jake. The rules were pretty loose now, and while Lisa was
only 11, she was well on her way to being a mother. She had the
misfortune of having three older brothers, her father and her
uncle at her house when her fever broke. There was no way of
knowing who the father of her babies would be. She rode Jake's
piston to a few very high pitched climaxes before he began
filling her up. Tina figured it was a free for all now and jumped
right on Jimmy as soon as he was finished with Sally, not even
taking the time to clean his cock for him.

	There was now no beginning or end to the debauchery going on in
their little social group. On the weekend, the parents were set
to join them once their work weeks were done. There were many
fathers and mothers who couldn't wait to get a chance to taste
what their street had to offer from both their adult neighbors,
and their children.

	There had been a total media blackout, but with social media the
news had spread like wild fire. Salt Springs was officially
ground zero. Not even a week had gone by and the tiny town of
4500 was completely written off and was now the epicenter of the
worst outbreak no one could ever have imagined. Stories of
debauchery became rampant, and those as yet unaffected were
terrified. By the time health officials had gotten the support
they would need to contain the virus they thought was transmitted
by human contact, the mosquitoes had dispersed and taken ten
states. The rate of infection was almost 100% in Iowa where it
all started. New York had started to see cases and they were as
far north as Canada within three weeks. The borders had been
locked down, but then it was discovered that it was not being
spread by human contact alone. Within five weeks, all but the
arctic in North America had been infiltrated by the mosquitoes
and they had begun their southerly trip. Seven weeks after the
seal on the Jansen house had been broken all of the Americas were
lost. The coastal waters and airways had been shut down too late,
and with all the precautions, the mosquitoes and the viral
cocktail they carried were popping up in Europe, Asia and Africa.
Some blamed it on the Russians but it was no use, as it would
soon sweep over much of their territories as well. The last hold
out was Australia, but somehow someone had slipped through their
defenses.

	The only place where it was safe for humans to avoid the
retro-viruses was in the extreme north and south where mosquitoes
couldn't live or on a boat in the middle of the ocean. Even then,
the virus was carried by humans and if one person slipped through
whole villages would fall within days. These populations were now
cut off from the rest of the world by extreme force, just to make
sure some natural humans survived. During all of this extremists
from organized religions became frenzied. Those that escaped
initial infection began a short lived uprising and tried to burn
as many of the infected as possible, alive many times. Eventually
though, even the most devout would get bitten by a tiny flying
creature and be converted within two days. There was no cure for
the permanent genetic changes yet. No amount of larvicide could
combat the swarms of black invaders. When Vatican city and Mecca
fell, it signaled the total defeat of the worldly organized
religions.

	With the governments in chaos the worlds armies began to falter
and crumble. With no one interested in organizing world
domination the governments of all countries simply ceased to
exist in the sixth month after Tina was bitten by the first
mosquito. The changes to people had been both erotic and
profound. The term 'make love not war' actually made sense in the
new world. It was not all roses however.

	Nine months later after the virus had swept across the globe. A
temporary world government had formed by a small group that had
emerged when things started to get really bad. Scientists took to
the airwaves and made a general announcement in all languages,
transmitted to every corner of the globe, and sent deliveries of
it in print to those still without power.

	It had taken researchers in a sealed CDC lab five months to pick
apart and identify each retro-virus, but by then somehow they too
were infected. Their official world wide broadcast simply
detailed what each virus did and how they were going to try and
make it livable.

	They explained that essentially each one targeted a specific
gene. The general level of horniness was increased in both sexes,
as well as a lowering of natural inhibitions. The combined effect
was one of mass mind alteration, turning the entire human
population into borderline sex addicts. In addition to this, the
sensitivity of all the erogenous zones were amplified in the
brain, and extreme pleasure was one of the common factors from
all people who participated in the research. The man had an odd
smile on his face when he related this.

	Infected children would not feel the effects of the viruses
until puberty, at which point the virus would take hold of them.
All laws protecting per-pubescent minors were to be strictly
enforced as before. However once puberty reached a certain stage,
which was individual and now very obvious, these children were to
be treated as any other adult as far as their sexual activities
were concerned.

	A very serious portion of the broadcast was enhanced with
scrolling and very graphic pictures of what looked like grotesque
experiments gone wrong. This part was a warning to the pockets of
“pure” humans that still existed. He warned that no level of
societal controls could be placed on these young people due to
the disastrous effects of forced celibacy. The death toll from
experiments that had been undertaken were staggering, and the
scientific counsel warned that boys became enraged and violent.
*In the background a young boy, eyes red and flaring, beats down
a man on a street. The boy screeches to the sky as the mans chest
opens up and he is seen pulling the victims intestine out. The
boy returns to smashing the dead mans chest and splatters blood
all over himself and the road. A gunshot rings out in the
background as the scientist talks and the boy slumps over.* They
have to be put down because the insanity and rage become
permanent after only five days. Young girls became depressed and
either died of odd organ failures or if they survived became so
severely depressed it was inhumane to keep them alive. *The
picture of an emaciated girl being fed through a tube in her
abdomen as she lay lifeless with dead looking eyes was put up on
the screen.* He explained that a girls chances of surviving child
birth even as young as eight were much higher than any other
options.

	Some of the other changes, he goes on to say, were far more
gender specific.

	The men became extremely virile and had an impossible amount of
stamina, and along with mildly enhanced endowments they also
became very desirable to women because of the hormones they now
produced. The alpha male genes were now present in the entire
male population. Men would need  release many times in a day, and
work hours and schedules were going to be designed to allow for
breaks for both men and women to “relieve” themselves should the
need arise. There was no age where men were not affected past
puberty, and men as old as 102 had been found to be similarly
affected the same as any other, which sadly had ultimately led to
a large amount of heart attacks in the elder male population.

	Women had been altered by the viruses to reproduce much like
rabbits. In fact DNA from rabbits had been used in two specific
cases, which in effect made it so that not only did male
ejaculate prompt their bodies to ovulate when they were not with
child, it also made them do it from each ovary. All forms of
birth control were outlawed because women would become depressed
if they were without child for more than three months. There had
been many suicides of women who couldn't conceive because of past
surgeries and other complications. From now on, if a woman was
found to be barren she was immediately put on suicide watch or
euthanized if she so chose. He also dispelled the rumor that the
virus increased breast size, once you discounted the natural
developments from pregnancy of course. For women the only cure
was to live to the age of menopause, at which time your body
would shed the need to breed on it's own. They were working on a
way to trick the body into doing that early, however that
research was a few years away from producing anything viable. Any
women to reach that age born today, he explained, would have had
at least 80 children by then.

	For the bio-medical community it seemed important to rid the
world of sexually transmitted diseases like aids and syphilis.
Those and many others were rampant throughout the world now and
were killing people in the millions daily. Using the existing
retro-virus, they announced that mosquitoes were now equipped
with added viruses and had been bred in vast numbers, they were
being spread all over the world to end peoples suffering and they
would announce when their tests had shown that it had reached all
affected areas. While they were doing this, many other diseases
were being eradicated the same way, making malaria, lyme and
others a thing of the past.

	At the end of the broadcast the scientist highlighted that the
first children conceived because of the virus was due to be born
any day now. *A picture of Tina naked and spread eagle with a
huge belly takes over the screen as “Congratulations Tina, we
love you” scrolls across the bottom in large letters.* “It's the
beginning of a new chapter in humanity” he says before signing
off.

	A small classroom of students watched the televised broadcast,
this day had been very important for the whole world. The
transmission ended and the teacher hit the off button on the
remote. Tina's once tiny body had expanded, almost beyond what
looked possible. She was just about due, and couldn't wait to
finally meet her son and daughter. Having the fame of being
patient zero had not been fun for a long while, and it was only a
few months ago that she was able to leave the bunker where she
was hidden. More than once there were attempts on her life, one
woman even tried to spray gasoline on her and light her up. She
was some crazy woman from Georgia who had sealed herself in her
car to avoid getting bitten. She had missed Tina but then tried
to run her down with the car anyway. After that Tina was taken to
a secure facility to keep her safe. Eventually with fewer
uninfected people around the threats had completely ceased, she
was allowed back home with her parents and brother.

	There were a lot of pregnant women and girls around now, and the
population was estimated to explode even with all the death and
the brief wars that had happened. Now that a new government had
been established and the fighting mostly stopped there was
breathing space. Tina had been able to walk around and was even
revered by many as the first mother of the new humans. While
sitting in her second period English class, Tina's water broke. A
gush of the thick viscous fluid washed down her chair, where she
sat naked. All the kids noticed, Tina blushed and raised her
hand. Mrs Stanley just nodded, eight months pregnant herself. “Go
on then girl, make us all proud”. Tina rose to cheers as two of
the boys, also naked and even sporting nice sized hard cocks for
her like the gentlemen they were, helped her to the office.

	The cameras were discrete, but the masses wanted to see the
first born of the infamous patient zero. The feed was broadcast
on live television, as well as what was left of the internet
after the short but devastating war. She knew her whole class
would be watching along with the rest of the world. A sports
styled play by play was being put out on the radio, as some
people didn't have access to television yet. She felt like a true
celebrity now.

	Tina pushed one last time and heard the first cry of her
daughter, her son having been born minutes earlier. Both of her
children were not only the first to be conceived, but also born
into the new world. It was the beginning of the end for humanity
as we know it. For those affected by the virus, a cure may have
helped them by reverting them back to their original state. These
two babies however, and all that would follow, would never have
had their parents original DNA. They would go on to re-populate
the world with no need of the virus. The unique mixing of DNA
would never be able to be unraveled even if they did find a cure.