Echoen: "Meep! Awww, and viruses are supposed to be good things. I mean, you're heavily infected right now. Just from a hug!" No wonder your clothes were getting snug.

FortuneFox: *Squirms and groans.* Infected from a hug, what with?

Echoen: *Shi smiles and steps back, as your clothes squeeze around your softening frame, trying to contain curves and swells that bloomp across your entire body. Outlining everything. "With me, and my ideas. Not easy to cure. Very chronic, too."

FortuneFox: *He groans louder, clasping at his straining clothes as they continue their losing battle against the voluptuous curves he's developing.* Oooounh, this is gonna ruin my wardrobe...

Echoen: "Especially the one that's on you. But it opens up lots of new options, if you ever want to wear anything at all." Your shirt begins to tear as your breasts push out over a soft round belly, and likewise your broadening hips start to bust through your poor pants, thighs inflating to rend them asunder. The pressure increases, and greasy black fur erupts all over your body. Your muzzle stretches out into a slutty rat-femme's muzzle. Your tail swelling thick and long, becoming furless. Your balls bloat heavily, sloshing with cum, your cock wrapping in a thick dark sheath, large enough to attach to the underside of your soft tummy. Your pussy opens up behind, your tailhole snuggled between your two big black furry globes of your ass. "Oooh, good stage 1. Rat, apparently."

FortuneFox: *She moans and shudders, clutching at her huge lewd form. Fondling breasts and huge cock, feeling those heavy churning balls, her hands rub over her swollen curves and then hesitantly move down to examine her new feminine folds. She takes a moment to glance over her shoulder to get a good view of her immense ass and new thick rat tail. With all the self examination she almost misses what you're saying.* "Mmmnh... wait, stage 1?

* Echoen does so love the sight of a new ratty hermslut fondling and checking hirself out, how your four-fingered pink paws stroke through your deep black pelt and fondle your excessive feminine features, or the obscenely large male ones. "Not nearly perverted enough for me... I'm in the mood for something wild." Shi draws closer to you, as the heat inside of you rises, hir hands and large dark cock pressing against you. Shi sniffs into your neck, pressing against your heavy breasts and soft frame. Like someone threw a switch, you heave into Stage 2. Your sac bloats so very full as cum pours from your nuts, erupting from your cock in an uncreasing piss-stream of seed. Honey pours from your sex in slow, rolling waves of juice. Saliva dribbles from your plump lower lip, and you feel your tits leaking, weeping with cream. Your body reeks of pheremones, musk and sweat, glistening with the perspiration. And as the bat presses firmly against you, grinding hir cock with yours, you feel the twisted pleasure of your belly filling up. Pushing outwards in a slow, rising teardrop-shaped dome. Layered in the softest, wettest fur. Pillowing against the batty's hips and tummy, pushing down your obscene dick. "There. The perfect silhouette."

FortuneFox: *She groans loud and long, her lewd body becoming even lewder as you press against her. She grinds her swollen sweaty, pheromone producing body against you. Her form shudders as her cock continues to belch out cum at a regular rate, like a faucet that just won't turn off. All the pleasure and the scents and the fluids leaking out of her seem to be effecting her mind, making her love it more and more with every passing second. Both hands clutch at her swollen stomach while she continues to groan and grind.* "Mmmmnh, yeah... the perfect slutty body."

* Echoen firmly grabs your hips, and after sharing a deep and heavy kiss with your fuzzy, whiskered, fluffy rat muzzle (and drinking a good portion of your spit), shi turns you around. Sliding your fat tail off to one side of hir hips, shi sinks hir heavy cock between your thick thighs, pushing it deeply and easily into your gulping, drooling snatch. Your perverted frame clenches around hir nicely, stretching where it counts for hir considerably hyper girth. Shi wraps hir arms around your waist and huge hips, pumping hir hips back and forth - lightly at first, but swiftly driving home into your cushy bottom as shi figures you can take it. Fucking you with three feet of batty dick, plowing your snatch and burrowing into your deep cunt and hungry, heavy womb, sawing two feet of hir shaft back and forth inside of you. Hir paws and yours playing with your sensative, soft belly, sinking into the many inches of padding and squish. The sensation somehow triggering your cock to blast more infected cum. You can just *feel* that your seed is vile, so potent and hot, thick and productive, and laden with something extra that makes it sticky, smelly, gooey, delicious and wrong. "Nnng... fuck... stage 3 is so HOT!" Shi squeals, humping your heavy, cushy ass. You can feel your sweat, your girljuice, saliva... everything is seeping into the batty. Hir fur slowly turning black. Black fur crawling over hir balls, and you feel them drop lower and bloat heavier, larger, laden with rat cum. Hir tits swell against your back, hir moans turning to squeaks and chitters of a lusty rodent. But best of all, you can feel hir belly against your back. Hir tummy softening, nudging forward, squishing to your spine. Drooping into a teardrop shape that bumps out further from hir middle. Soon, there's just two infected ratsluts fucking away.

FortuneFox: *She grinds back hard onto every thrust you make into her sopping slutty rat cunt. Her movements are spurred on further as she feels your body changing against her, swelling in all the right places. Her rounded ear pick up on your squeaking and she turns her head in time to catch your features changing into almost an exact copy of her perverted corruption dripping form. Soon the sound of our fucking is further compounded with the wet noise of our sweaty balls colliding, and your saliva covered stomach mashing into her arching back.* Oooounnhhhh, god this is amazing... ffffuck fill me up with all your sticky nasty ratty seed...

* Echoen has hold of your hips and fat ass and is pounding forward with a gleeful, lustful abandon, driving hir huge shaft deep into your hugnry snatch and blowing load after gushing load of corrupting cum itno you. Your own dick is pushed against your belly and thighs, spraying messily over everything in front of you, your balls just refusing to give up. Shi reaches around you and jerks your cock up and down with a slippery pink paw, or slips a few fingers into your bloated sheath to pull it open and let juices spill forth, along with tons of potent musk. With a groaning squeak, shi pulls out of you, hosing your ass with cum. The restaurant alley door suddenly bangs open, your next victim carrying a trash bag to unload into the dumpster. He'd look so good as a rat fuck. Echoen slips inside the restaurant to begin raping the chef, and tainting the food. 

FortuneFox: *She licks her large rat incisors as she jumps the busboy who had just come out here to take out the trash. She's all over him, pinning him to the ground, rubbing her corruptive body all over until he's changed enough that she can plunge her huge still spurting cock into his plump ratty ass. All too soon there's a new hermy black furred rat slut who's only desire is to fuck and cum and corrupt everyone. Her round ears perk up as she catches the sounds of a very distressed chef soon beginning to squeak with pleasure from inside the restaurant kitchen.*

Echoen: *He was a cat but now, the prey has made him a predator like he'd never dreamed. Toppled over and mashed to the ground by a soft-big-bellied girl with a dick bigger than any he'd seen before, his tummy ripping through his shirt as it swelled and black fur cralwed all over it. Shi's spread hir legs quickly to take it right up the ass, jerking hir own spurting cock and fondling hir huge tits with hir other pink paw, rutting with you for only a few minutes until you orgasm hard and shi's left filled with corruption, eager to spread. When you peek inside the restaurant you see a grinning, increasingly soft and rounded waiter bringing bowls of soup to everyone in the restaurant, the loose clothes showing off the heavy bulge of big rat balls and huge rat cock squeezed against one thigh. You watch as patrons sip the soup and grin at each other, eating a little more. Shirts growing taught as tummies plump forth, thickening dark-furred legs spreading to make room for growing sheaths and dicks. In minutes, the whole restaurant devolves into an orgy of rat herms, and you're right in the center. Your cock slurped deep in a hungry throat, both of your nipples sucked and gulped from. Your ass filled with a big dick, while your pussy is stuffed full of cum from two dicks. Your face covered by the underside of a soft belly, while your throat and muzzle is filled with humping, pumping rat cock.