Something burned in her stomach... it hurt... it hurt a lot. The virus could still be transmitted by sexual contact and fluids, but this mutated strain began developing a more... efficient way to spread. It brewed in her gut, absorbing proteins from her food and forming a strange sticky compound the virus could rapidly divide within.
Kylie staggered through the grove behind the barn, cluthing her aching stomach.
"Kyle?" Riley called out when she heard the groans of pain.
"Kylie?" she called again when Kylie continued to groan in pain.
Riley watched her transformed friend stumbled towards her gagging.
"I don't feel so gooooood...." Kylie moaned with a damp belch.
"That doesn't sound so good, either. We've gotta get you to doc right now!" A concerned Riley pleaded as she grabbed her friends arm.
Kylie could smell her friend's sweat... her pheremones... it made her sick to her stomach... just what the virus wanted.
Instead of chunks of beef and buck stew, thick pink ooze flew from Kylie's mouth... the very same pink slime that turned her.
"What the hell?!" Riley screamed as the virus ladened slime burned through her clothes and clung to her limbs, pulling her to the ground and binding her in a florescent pink cocoon. Kylie shook her head as her eyes widened.
"How the hell?" she asked herself as Riley writhed in the liquid as her curves morphed to reflect Kylie's. The pod cracked open as her nude friend stood up and blankly stared back at her.
"Riley? Can you hear me?" Kylie asked.
"Yes, Alpha." Riley droned.
"Alpha?" Kylie asked.
"Yes, Alpha. You awakened me. I must submit to you." Riley said as she kneeled before her friend.
Kylie smiled at her submissive friend.