Hermpires Aftermath

Basic rules:
Animals who ingest the cum become carriers, they don't transform but they become super horny and cum a lot.  If a human ingests the cum from one of these animals they become an anthro hermpire, and their strain will now spread that version of the curse.  So getting raped by a human hermpire turns you into another human hermpire.  Getting raped by a wolf hermpire turns you into a wolf hermpire.  If you're gangbanged by multiple species at once, one strain usually wins out over the others (hybrids do happen, but they're rare).  The incubation period depends on how much cum you take in, small amounts can result in the transformation taking hours, but a big gulp of it can change you in seconds.


Intro:
The changing effects (of Hermpireism) have been well established and (mostly) understood.  Special bracelets have been created by the Magical Defense Department (a global organisation) that help suppress the transformation and render otherwise infectious subjects to be safe to live among normal people.  The bracelets were reverse-engineered from magical artifacts.

One such cursed girl is a popular cheerleader of sorts who was cursed with a pig form.  She returns to school, embarrassed to talk about her change to her friends, but they pressure her about it.  She reveals that her orgasms while changed were the most powerful, erotic and satisfying feeling she's ever felt, and that she regularly removes her bracelet to relieve herself of “stress”.  Her friends get curious and eventually asks her to show them.


Story:
“It's dangerous.  Without the bracelet I'm contagious.”  Stacy said with a frown, though she's beginning to find it more and more difficult to focus on concern for her friends.  Deep down she knows she's going to go through with it, and the thought is driving her mad with need.  She can feel her heartbeat racing.  She can almost feel her erection throbbing even though it hasn't appeared yet.

“But we should be fine so long as you wear your first one, right?”  Amanda said, pointing to the bracelet sitting on Stacy's dresser.  The cursed girl got up and carefully picked the trinket up, a rush of conflicting feelings and memories brought to the fore by the seemingly innocuous item.  This had been one of the first batch of magic-containing bracelets that humans had managed to produce.  These were able to render the cursed individuals non-infections so that they could be released from high-level quarantine, but it wasn't able to return their human forms.  It also barely helped contain the extreme lust those bodies contained.  She remembered when she'd been given this first bracelet, her mind had begun to return to her.  But just enough for her to realize what a monster she'd become.  A pig beast that had rampaged and cursed several other people herself.   But even through the revulsion and the disbelief, she had found herself continuing to beat herself off with her hoof-like hands.

It took at least an hour to calm herself the first time she had put on the bracelet.  After a 48 hour observation period she'd been allowed to return to live with her parents, outside of the quarantine zone.  She wasn't ready to go back to school yet, so she stayed at home most of the time, too afraid to go out and walk outside. Her neighborhood had survived the incursions mostly intact, and it would have felt wrong for someone so heavily changed to walk about like nothing was wrong.   During those early days she would often excuse herself and hide in the privacy of her bedroom.  She'd been lucky enough to have her own bathroom and an internet connected computer.  If her parents knew what she would do during these private moments, they were respectful enough not to bring it up.  She remembered the sheer amount of seed she had produced, flushing it all down the toilet.  If it wasn't for that green bracelet the MDD would have had to declare the local sewers as a demon-tainted zone.

Then finally came the next batches, after more research they had finally produced a bracelet that could make a person appear human again.  Or... almost human, the genitals remained the way they were, but they mostly stayed flaccid and small enough that she could even wear panties again.  It wasn't perfect, but she considered herself the luckiest girl in the world when she had gotten her blue model.

It was a surprisingly advanced trinket.  In order to reduce the chance that someone would catch their bracelet on something and accidentally have it slip off, they'd used something called “imprinting” technology.  Or imprinting spells, no one is sure what to call these new mechanisms that they've been discovering since the incursions started.  The bracelet is slipped on, and when it's activated it seeps into the skin, becoming like a tattoo.  It's affect persists indefinitely, until it's willingly removed, or the arm is so damaged that the pattern is broken.  To prevent this later event from happening, they even included a protection charm on it.  Supposedly Stacy's left arm was now bulletproof.  So long as she wore the blue one.

“So how does it work, do you take the blue one off and then quickly slip the green one before you... you know.”  Emma asked.  Stacy nodded.

“Yeah, it'll take a good 30 seconds before my hormones or whatever start to take over my mind.”

“Hold on,” Amanda said, standing up to stand beside Stacy.  “I thought that the department could tell whenever you take this one off.” she added, poking the blue marks on her wrist.

“They can, but they track the demonic essence that starts to build up in you, so those first 30 seconds should be safe.  And they also know I take it off on a regular basis to test the runes. That's what that thing downstairs in the living room is for.  So if they see a little blip on their radar during a scheduled test, they won't freak out over it.   And... I'm scheduled for a test, that's why we're doing this today.   And why my parents have left the house for me.  They know it upsets me when they see me... like that.”

“It doesn't seem to bother you that we'll be seeing you.”  Emma added with a cheeky grin.

“Yeah well it's not the same with you guys, you're... into it.” Stacy said with a blush.

“I have no idea why, it just sounds so hot.”  Amanda said, sighing as she clapped her hands together and brought them between her thighs, just short of touching herself.  She clamped her thighs over her clenched hands and giggled.  “Those videos you showed us, my god... all that animal brute force, all that...”

“Lust.”  Emma finished for her.

“Did you get your bracelet yet?”   Amanda asked her friend.  Emma just grinned and nodded.

“Oh no, we're not going that far today.  Just a quick strip, a bit of flashing.  No one's eating my seed, not yet.”

“Why not, I mean if we all have blues and greens then there's no harm, we can stay human while out in public, then after dark we come home and fuck each other until the sun rises.”  Amy said with a dreamy tone, like she was describing a love poem from a romantic story.

“Besides, anything we do here will be strictly temporary.  While you've got the green your seed's power is severely weakened.  We'll have to take in a lot even to change a little bit, and those changes will fade within a few hours.”  Emma explained.

“But what if that's... wrong.”  Stacy said, feeling strong hesitation despite her building feelings of arousal.  “What if all those scientists missed something.  You could both be tainted!”

“You may be having second thoughts, but little Stace here sure seems rearing to go.”  Amanda said with another grin as she reached down to grab the bulge lifting up the front of Stacy's skirt.   Stacy gasped out as her most sensitive parts were roughly handled by the soft hands of her friend (brunette).

“Amy no, it's not.”

“Enough of this waiting, take off the blue.  I want to start!”


((more description of the transformation needs to be added here))


“Wow, Stacy.  I mean, I know we saw your form in the vids, but seeing them up close like this... you're breasts are huge!” Amy said with obvious envy.  “God, I hope mine get that big.”

Amy gasped as she felt her new member throb in Emma's mouth, she could see the pink tone spreading across the skin of her breasts.  She tried to cry out for Emma to continue but it just came out as a loud squeal.


((more description of the actual build up and sex needs to be added here))


“Take it bitch...” Stacy grunted through her tusks.  She had Emma pinned against the bedroom wall and was pounding into her as hard as she could.  “That's it, I'm going to breed you.  I'm going to fill you with my seed.”  Emma could only cry out in orgasm, her new cock spraying another jet of cum against the wall.

Stacy breathed quickly, snorting through her snout.  She looked over to her left and saw that Amy and Amanda had gotten into 69, each one taking the others' pig cock deep into the others' throat.  Amy was even playing the little tail that had grown on Amanda's backside.  While the two were occupied she took her chance.  She tapped onto the green pattern on her wrist and summon the bracelet.  She knew there would be a 30 second delay.  Normally this was for curbing the oncoming lust, but she was already deep in it.  She gasped, not stopping her thrusting as she unclipped the bracelet and carefully placed it on the nearby cabinet.  The clock on the wall showed 15:22, 5 seconds.  She'd have until 34 to put it back on.  She felt the fire rising in her veins. An unholy energy that threatened to burn her away until nothing but a demonic boar remained.  She growled, an impossibly long tongue sliding out of her mouth.  Tainted saliva dripped onto Emma's back, causing coarse fur to grow in, her curly tail got bigger and longer.

Out of the corner of her eye, Stacy could see the clock, 14 seconds in.  All the time in the world.  She gripped Emma's hips and started to jackhammer into her.  She wanted to cum before the time ran out.  She wanted to plant her corruptive seed.  She wanted so much taint to flow into her friend that their bracelets would be unable to contain the transformation.  They'd fiz and explode in a puff of magic smoke, overwhelmed by her evil and her lust.  She was thrusting so fast now, Emma wasn't even making words anymore.  Just bellowing like a heat-striken animal.

“Stacy?”  Amy's voice cried out.  Stacy gasped, briefly pulled out of her trance.  She looked to her side.  Amanda was still reveling in afterglow, but Amy was looking right at her.  Face flushed, panting, with a look of confusion and a bit of fear.  She was looking at Stacy's bare wrists.   Stacy looked up at the clock.  31 seconds.  32.  She wrenched her hand over to the cabinet and grabbed the bracelet in her hoof-like fingers.  33.  She slid it onto her wrist.  34.  It clipped shut.   35.   As she felt the tattoo blend back into her skin, she felt the surge of magic overwhelm her right as she orgasmed.  Divine light conflicting with demonic lust fizzing out her brain.  She squealed so loud Amy was genuinely scared the neighbors were going to hear.  She came an impossible amount into Emma.  It lasted so long Amy had to go get a pair of buckets and periodically empty them into the toilet.

“I saw what you did.” she told Stacy later.

“I don't know why, I couldn't help it. I wanted to change her.”

“Well, she's not changing yet.”

Stacy said nothing, just staring down at her drink in shame.

“We'll have to try again next time.  Maybe find a way to increase that 30 second safe period.”

Stacy's heart skipped a beat as she heard her friend essentially conspire to convert the others behind their back.  “Hey, we all want this.  It was you who was getting cold feet at the beginning.  If you're finally willing to go all in, let's do it.”


((eventually all of the girls are in on it, and they want to start hermpire incursions throughout town.  They acquire blackmarket artifacts to help them do it))


“So how are we going to do this?” Stacy asked the other girls.

Amy was holding up a strange metal disc, with arcane symbols all over it.  “Supposedly, this will block the department's ability to track the magic in the house.  It'll keep reading what it's been reading all week.  Zero on the demonic presence.  Blue on the whole time, except for when the green is on during tests.  With this little guy we should be able to turn off all of your defenses and get you to turn fully into a hermpire.”

“But... won't I lose my mind?”

“Not right away.  Plus, I also got these.”  She said, holding up four bracelets.  “There are black bracelets.  They allow a person to retain their mind, but they don't completely turn off your libido.  And... they let you be infectious if you want.”

“The moment we cum and flush it down the toilet though, the taint will go out of the disc's range and the department will find out where it came from.”  Amanda said.

“That's why we don't have our fun here.”  Amy continued.  “We go somewhere else.  Drop our seed where it can do the most... damage.  So to speak.”



They go to the local sorority, cheerleader dorm or whatever, and spike the water supply with fully infectious cum.    Or... they all cum into a pair of large containers, then split up.  With 2 girls going to different universities on the opposite sides of town.  This way the magic defense forces will have to split up their forces (by this point they will have acquired a second null disc).

Amy and Ammanda go to one sorority, with Amy pretending to be one of the members and sneaking into the dorm.  Amanda meanwhile can't help but rub one more out, adding a dash of fresh boar cum into the dorm's water supply, in addition to the large container they prepared earlier.  They time it so that many of the girls are taking a shower (just after a big gym class or something) when they release the seed.  Amy smiles to the other girls, commenting that she's new.  As they shower she can smell the taint starting to appear in the water.  She can also see some of the girls starting to blush even more heavily, and not just from the hot steam in the shower room.

Strange erotic thoughts are seeping into their minds.  Terrible, sinful thoughts, involving them and their classmates.  Thoughts of dominance and being dominated.  One of the girl moans out suddenly, not realizing that she'd been touching herself.  Amy plays along, pretending to be falling victims to the same effects.  “I just had the strangest thought.  Oh man, it's so weird it's embarrassing.  I imagined you were forcing my face between your legs.”  She admitted to a girl next to her.   But the girl didn't recoil in disgust or in shock.  She suppressed a moan of her own and nodded to the girl, wanting to tell her what a great idea that would be.  Amy pretended not to notice and continued.  “You were so commanding, you shoved me right in there and told me to start licking.  I didn't want to, but you grabbed my hair and kept me there.”

“Then what happened?”  one of the girls asked.  Amy looked up, all of the girls were listening intently.  A few of them were rubbing their pussies, but with glee she saw that one of them had her hand wrapped around a very erect manhood that she hadn't even noticed yet.