The scorching afternoon sun pierced through the classroom windows, casting sharp glares across the desks. Eric sat in the back row, half-drowsing through the lecture. At eighteen, Eric's body was nothing short of a natural miracle. His face possessed the delicate, ethereal beauty of a nymph, with silky tresses falling gracefully to his shoulders. Beneath his tight T-shirt, his well-formed, supple breasts could put any girl to shame. But hidden within his jeans was a secret—a massive, throbbing cock that was currently straining against the denim, desperate for release. Eric was a 'shemale,' an existence the world looked upon with confusion and judgment, yet he had no idea that today, the world itself was about to change.
Standing at the front of the class was Professor Elena. At thirty-eight, Elena was a classic MILF. The buttons of her white blouse seemed ready to snap under the immense pressure of her heavy breasts. Every time she turned to write on the blackboard, her tight black pencil skirt accentuated the rhythmic sway of her massive, rounded ass. Eric's gaze was fixed on those heavy milk-jugs. He knew those breasts were swollen with fresh milk, made even heavier by the subtle onset of a mysterious viral heat.
Suddenly, a blood-curdling scream echoed through the campus corridors. Elena stopped mid-sentence, her brow furrowing with concern. "What was that?" she whispered.
Before anyone could answer, the classroom door burst open. A student collapsed inside, his throat torn open as fountains of blood painted the floor a gruesome red. Behind him stepped a man whose eyes had turned a milky white, black sludge dripping from his mouth. He wasn't human; he was a ravenous zombie.
Panic erupted. Students scrambled toward windows and exits, screaming for their lives. Eric saw the zombie lunging straight for Elena. Paralyzed by terror, she froze, her heavy breasts heaving rapidly with her shallow breaths. Eric sprang from his seat, a strange, primal energy coursing through his veins. He grabbed a heavy wooden desk nearby and, with a surge of newfound strength, slammed it into the zombie's skull. The head split open like a melon, spraying foul, dark blood across Elena's pristine white clothes.
"With me! Now!" Eric shouted, grabbing Elena's hand. Her palms were slick with sweat and burning hot.
The two bolted toward the Professor's private cabin. Outside, the scene was a living hell. Male zombies were pinning women to the ground, tearing at their flesh. But Eric noticed something bizarre—the women being infected weren't simply dying. Their bodies were undergoing a transformation. Their breasts were swelling to impossible sizes, their hips broadening, and their faces reflecting a depraved, frantic lust rather than just fear.
They ducked into the cabin, and Eric instantly slammed and locked the door. Elena leaned against the wall, gasping for air. Her face was flushed deep crimson, and her breathing was ragged.
"Eric... I... I feel so strange," Elena stammered, fumbling to undo the top two buttons of her shirt. Her massive breasts were desperate to spill out. "My whole body is on fire... my pussy... it's so wet..."
Eric understood. The virus had triggered Elena's latent MILF hormones. If she didn't find relief now, she would turn into one of those mindless, lust-crazed zombies. Eric unzipped his jeans. His ten-inch, thick cock lunged out like a hungry python. It was rock hard, veins bulging, with a bead of clear pre-cum glistening at the tip.
Elena's eyes widened at the sight of the monstrous member. "Oh God... Eric... you... you're..."
"Yes, Ma'am. I'm the only one who can put out this fire," Eric said, his voice dropping an octave.
Elena sank to her knees. Her trembling fingers wrapped around Eric's cock. "It's so hot... so big..." Without hesitation, she took it into her mouth. As her wet, warm mouth enveloped his head, a low growl escaped Eric's throat. Elena sucked on him like a starved animal, her saliva dripping down to his balls.
"Ahhh... Ma'am... harder..." Eric groaned, threading his fingers through her hair.
After a few moments, Eric pulled her up, hiked her skirt, and bent her over the desk. Elena's pink pussy was completely drenched, giving off a pungent scent of raw arousal. Eric positioned the head of his cock against her entrance and, with one powerful thrust, buried it to the hilt.
"AHHHHHHH!" Elena's scream filled the cabin. Her body arched violently as his thick shaft hit her cervix. "Eric! You're tearing me apart! Ahhh... fuck me... fuck me harder!"
Eric showed no mercy, beginning a relentless rhythm.
Slap... slap... slap...
The sound of wet flesh hitting flesh echoed in the room. With every thrust, Elena's heavy breasts bounced wildly. Eric reached around, squeezing both mounds in his fists. As he applied pressure, a spray of white milk erupted from her nipples, splattering across the desk.
"Oh fuck! Ma'am, the scent of your milk is driving me insane!" Eric accelerated his thrusts.
Outside, zombies pounded on the door, but inside, a different kind of war was being waged. Elena's body began to convulse. The virus was trying to consume her, but the friction of Eric's member was holding it at bay.
"I'm coming, Eric! I'm going to pop! Ahhhh... my pussy is exploding!" Elena shrieked.
Eric delivered one final, devastating thrust. His cock buried deep as he unleashed a massive, hot torrent of white, thick cum inside Elena's womb. Elena's entire body shuddered as if hit by a bolt of lightning. The sheer volume of his seed was so great that it began to leak out of her, running down her thighs.
As the cum saturated her system, the blue tint in her complexion vanished. Her eyes returned to normal, and a newfound strength filled her limbs. Eric's cum was, in fact, the only antivirus.
Elena collapsed onto the desk, panting. Eric withdrew his cock, which was still semi-erect and coated in cream.
"You have no idea, Eric..." Elena said, brushing hair from her eyes. "This cock of yours... and your seed... they are the last hope for this world."
Eric zipped up his jeans. He knew this was just the beginning. In this college, in this city, and in this entire world, there were thousands of MILFs on the verge of turning—and every single one of them needed his thick cock.
An explosion rocked the building outside. Eric slapped his professor's heavy ass and smirked. "Get ready, Ma'am. We have a whole college to save."
Judgment Day had arrived, and Eric's empire had just begun.