Isolate
Synopsis: A strange phenomena makes women uncontrolled sex-sluts
Tasmania
No one knew why it occurred, or why it happened just in Tasmania. Some say it was an alien virus. All they knew is it affected all women.
Women became uncontrollably addicted to sex.
The most severe cases died from exhaustion. With no other thought than sex they faded away from lack of sleep, and food. They were often covered in filth with no concern about washing.
For most it was cyclical - timed to their mensural cycles. They were the lucky ones, with only several days of addiction and then a chance to recover.
Men were believed to be the carriers of the virus. They had sex with an infected woman and would carry that to other women.
It spread quickly
Seventy-five warships now patrolled Bass Strait to prevent its spread. There were ships from China, Russia, India, which were not invited but they imposed themselves for fear the virus would spread
Australia, Britain, South Africa, and the US had warships where. NZ provided moral support. Rumour was that several NATO nations were also sending ships.
Some opposed the evacuation - but that was successful. All that could be were taken away to the mainland. Many women as yet unaffected wanted to go but they were not allowed.
How did people cope?
Often women tried it themselves… “Lock me up” one might say to her husband “I feel the burning starting”
But this only lead to uncontrolled pain, and near madness
A husband might fuck his wife at this time (risking taking the infection into himself) but although it would satisfy his wife for a while the burning would return and unless he was some amazing stud he would be unable to satisfy her and she’d be wracked with pain till she could get off again, or the phase passed
Some men were condemned in the news for fucking such vulnerable women. There was some evidence that the men too were compelled - maybe the female pheromones at that time were too overpowering. But they needed to fuck. Of course some men didn’t care….
Women tried to cope in other ways. There was the famous Launceston Veterinarian incident were a dog pound was raided by horny women desperate to try any way to relieve their needs.
For the most part then men had to allow their infected wives, daughters, sister, and mothers to wonder the streets to fuck random guys till the phase passed and they were able to return home to a normal life.
Society had taken a massive hit. With the island now isolated and the regular ‘patrols’ of women in their phase - a lot of business had closed.
The Wilson family lived at Cygnet, south of the capital Hobart. By being away from that metropolis they had escaped the initial infection. It was estimated that some 30% of women were still unaffected. The number of carrier-men was hander to gauge
Barry Wilson, his mother Cheryl, his sisters Kylie and Natalie worked to a routine.
They lived on a property and were already quite independent. When they needed something Barry and one of his sisters would go out… the sister would drive and Barry was sent into a shop, or some place to do the business at hand
This all worked well for two weeks till one day Barry returned to their vehicle, and the ute (pick-up) was empty. Kylie was missing.
Somehow four days later she turned up.
Cheryl stoped the door from being opened “How do we know she’s not infected?” she said
And… she was right to do so.
Kylie’s screams as the phase intensified were testament to Cheryl’s prudence
Kylie was seen racing into the barn.
She emerged some two hours later as the phase lessened. She was dishevelled and a lot of fluids (believed to be horse-cum) oozing from her arse and vagina.
Even then they would not let her in… because she was still infected
Kylie left them.
No one knew who had infected her.
Cheryl asked her son to go to the town hall. She’d heard on public emergency radio that a supply of water fillers were now available.
Barry took the ute and drove C639 along Kangaroo Bay to the town.
As he drove a woman, half-naked came rushing out and waving frantically.
Barry slowed down. She banged on the window “Fuck me! Please…fuck me!” she screamed
He was terrified by her wild state. “Oh, please… I can do you so good…” she pleaded “I’ll let you fuck my arse” she begged at one more effort
He was gobsmacked. Next thing she did was she smashed her had agenda the window “Fuck me!” she screamed as she tried to break in
Next thing another woman came rushing down and threw herself on the front of the vehicle.
“Fuck me!” she screamed as she fingered her cunt
He was shocked
Next thing a gush of fluid shot out of her vagina onto his windscreen. He set the washers and wipers going and she shot another jet of clears fluid
“Fuck me!” she screamed again
Suddenly they turned as they saw a guy near-by on a farm
They leapt away from Barry and ran at him.
Barry took a moment to gather his thoughts.
He drove on.
He parked in the car-park across the road from the town hall. There were a number of other vehicles there.
As he neared one the female occupant in it locked her door nervously.
Barry gave her a weak smile
He saw one and immediately recognised it belongs to a mate of his, Gary “Gazza” Smith.
He went over to the vehicle.
Just then he saw Gary emerge from a public toilet
“Gazza!” he called
He almost made Gary jump
“Barry?” Gary gasped “Ah….? Is that you?”
“Yeah, mate” Barry said and he went up to him to shake his hand… and then remembered the virus protocols.
He also noticed Gary still doing up his fly
“Couldn’t hold it in?” Barry joked
“What?” Gary snapped “What do you mena…? I didn’t know it would be her there”
“What do you mean?”
“I gotta go…” he said
“No… hang on….” Barry said “What do you mean?”
“Look… she’s needed some… and … look why’s it so wrong?”
Gary pushed past and got in his car
Barry looked over at the public amenities and decided to go over there.
He went in and there to his shock was his sister Kylie
A guy sat in a cubicle, the door long torn off and his sister had backed onto him and was riding him. She had her feet up on the toilet seat.
She had him in her ass “Oh! Oh! Oh!” she moaned
Another guy stood by and walked and then Kylie urged him forward and he went in and pushed up into her cunt, so she had two cocks in her
Barry stood there open-mouthed at the wantonness of his sister - fucking there in public
“Oh, yes! Oh, yes! Oh, yesssss!” she moaned
“Hey there?” a woman asked
He’d not noticed her
He turned around “Mrs. Caruthers?” he asked
It was his old school teacher
“Please… call me Patty”
She had torn clothes. She had filth on her face
Her hair was mattered
“Ah… Parry?” he gasped “What are you doing here?”
“Looking for a good time” she smiled as she went to touch him
He jumped back
“What’s go into you?” he said as she opened her top revealing her 48 year old breasts
“You could be in me” she smiled “I need it… I need it so bad… you don’t know how much it hurts without cock,…”
“Please…” he growled
Next thing he heard his sister shriek as she came
He’d never heard a woman orgasm so… animalistically
Such a primordial groan
“Never mind her” Patty urged “You want some of this?” she said as she fingered her pussy under her dress
“No… I…” he began when suddenly she wiped her wet fingers under his nose
“What?” he gasped as he inhaled the smell
His cock began to grow hard
“You want it….” she smiled as she began to undo his pants
“No… what?” he began
She had his pants down “Come” she said
She walked him over to a cubicle
He turned to see his sister there smiling.
Patty sat him down on the toilet. She turned around and backed onto him. Grabbing his cock she eased him into her moistened pussy
“Oh…. yesssss” she moaned
Barry couldn’t believe it… he wanted to fuck her so much…. a part of him… a very small part screamed “This is not right!”
“Oh, yes! Oh, yes!” she moaned
“Fuck ehe feels so good” Barry thought
“Oh, you don’t know how good this feels” she laughed, “Oh, baby… your cock is soothing my pain…"
“Pain?” he thought… he suddenly had an overwhelming revulsion as he felt like he shouldn’t be there.
“Get off me” he yelled
“Oh, baby, a little bit more….” she groaned as she ground her hips against him
“I said get off me!” he cried and thrust her forward
“Fuck” he gasped as he tried to think
Kylie his sister rushed in.
She had her hand cupped - full of wetness.
“Kylie?” he gasped
“Here” she laughed as she thrust her wet hand into his face “Taste”
He coughed. She pushed slippy fingers into his mouth
“Taste my pussy” she grinned
He shook his head
Already she was mounting him, grabbing his cock and sliding down onto him “Oh, fuck that cock feels so good!” she gasped
“Hey!” Patty cried
Patty grabbed his feet and with his sister still riding him pulled him forced off the toilet and onto the filthy floor
Next she leapt over him, spun around and sank her thighs down onto his face “Drink” she urged as she squirted into his face
“Nn-nnnn” he moaned but he began lapping at her unkempt pussy
Her skin was grimy, oily from not bathing. Her ass stunk. But still that taste - her juices… they tingled his tongue
He lapped and lapped, driving his mouth in as if that would get to the source
And his sister kept riding him, moaning, urging him to come…. like she had a burning sensation and it needed a salve
And… his come was that salve
When he orgasmed she screamed her delight and her pain left her immediately
She came, her body quivering, urging him to pump more of that cooling calming medicine into her hurting hole
Eventually Patty released him as his tongue did its work on her too
He took a moment to realise he was lying in muck and filth - the floor of a public toilet
He rose up, shaking his head. His sister was there fucking two guys, one on the tiled floor in her ass and another in her pussy.
Patty was not there.
“What the fuck?” he gasped shaking his head again
It was worse than being hung-over.
He got to his feet “Oh, shit!” he spat in disgust as he put his hand in something squishy.
He went over to the basis and with no soap in any dispensers did a rudimentary job at washing his hands under cold water.
He did his pants up and went out, just to see Patty standing there skipping on the sport, waiting to catch another cock.
She turned and looked at him. A sense of distain on her face as she knew he was spent and therefore no use to her. Her need for sex came first.
He staggered out into the carpark
A crowd of men were at the hall getting their government hand-out filters, and a box of other goodies.
“Hey, Barry!” someone called. He took a moment to realise who it was. It was a mate he’d gone to school with - Jim Charmers “Help yourself” he said
Then he stopped
“Fuck you stink!” he gasped
Just then Patty saw him
“Fuck” he gasped and ran to his car
“Fuck me!” she yelped and ran at him
He got to his car
Then she saw the throng of men. She ran to them, hoping to get ono of them to come in her….
Barry felt a wave of disgust. He shook all over… how easily he’d given in… it was like… a drug… yeah! It wasn’t his fault…
He remembered to get his stuff and drove back home
He’d stopped for two hours, just out of town wondering what he was going to do next. The cannery he had parked at was one of the places devastated by the disease. No female workers to work there - either infected or isolate to avoid it.
He drove around the back of their farm. His sister Natalie was out the back pinning up clothes on a line.
They had to rely on hand-washing. There was an allotment of electricity allowed to each house but they used that to power the fridge
He stopped in his ute.
She came over. “What happened to you?” she gasped as she saw his state
He opened the door
She suddenly got a whiff of the odorous on him.
“Ohhhh” she gasped inhaling deeply
“Huh?”
“You… you smell nice” she said
“No.. I…” he began… thinking he stunk
“I pong” he said
“No… you….” she sniffed him, leaning in and pressing her nose
“Oh….” she gasped “I … I feel kinda…. “
“What?”
“Horny” she laughed
“Honey?”
“Oh, God, yes” she said
She knew it was not right. He was her brother… but that smell
She reached in to grab his cock
“What are you doing?”
“Please… let me…. ‘look’” she begged
She unzipped him
His cock had small blister-like growths on it.
He realised (from remembering the public health material) that he was a carrier
His sister was being drawn by senses that were simulated by the disease
She drew her mouth down onto his still limp cock
“Nat!” he gasped, almost jumping
“Oh, please…” she whimpered ”I won’’t tell…”
She went back and her mouth made him hard
“No, this is wrong” he gasped pushing her away. He realised she was being influenced and was going to be infected
“I…. I’m a virgin” she smiled
“What?”
“If it helps…” she said
“No.. this is wrong…” he said as she peeled her top off. She had prominent chest-puppies
Cheryl came out, having heard her son come home “Did you get the stuff?” she asked
She saw her daughter there
“Natalie Jane Wilson!” she gasped and ran to her daughter
“Mum… I…” she gasped
“What on earth are you two doing…?”
She turned to her son and saw his cock. “Barry… you’re infected”
He looked down at his hard cock.
“Quick honey” she said to her daughter
“No, mum… I wanna…”
She went to go back to her brother
Her mum jumped in the way and in the process Cheryl smelled it too. She stopped struggling with her daughter and turned to her son… “What’s that smell?” she gasped
“I….” Barry said “I didn’t want this” he said
Cheryl took hold of her son’s cock
“No mum” Natalie cried
“I… I just need a little taste” Cheryl said as she stroked his cock.
Barry pushed her away. She was stunned
But, he went and lay down on the grass
“Okayyyyy” Cheryl sighed as she hitched up her dress
“No, mum” Natalie cried
Cheryl pulled her panties aside as she sank down on her son
Natalie had to contend with fucking her brother’s face
Barry, infected - infected his mum and sister….