Claire felt an odd heat emanating from her pussy and so she prodded the area gingerly through her clothes, gasping just from the delicate touch. She thought to herself, "I am all alone... it wouldn't hurt to attend to my own needs with this time I have to myself"
She then took off all her clothes and lay them on the far end of the couch. Claire leaned back, sinking into the comforts of her own home and she started to trace her fingertips around the edges of her girl hole. "Mmh~ I'm so sensitive today", she thought, breathing a little heavily already. Just then, she felt an odd tingling in her clit, as if it was calling for her, seeking attention. Claire rubbed the little nub between her finger and her thumb and bit her lip as pleasure slid through her. Juices had already started dripping from her puss, so with her other hand she set to rubbing her inner walls, moaning as she caressed her slick insides. The movement brought her juices into the air and Claire could smell her scent. As soon as it reached her nose a wave of heat washed over her body, getting her as horny as can be. She wasted no time in sliding her fingers back into herself and rubbing her clit hard. It almost felt like there was more of it to please over time, as if it was growing- but it was likely just the horniness getting to her, she thought.
She came quickly, the orgasm coming over her in multiple waves that made her feel so hot, nearly burning, but without the pain, although in some ways it could be considered pain. Despite the incredibly pleasurable feelings of her orgasm, she still felt a needy tingling coming from her clit as it had come before. Claire looked at her wet hand for a moment before suckling on her digits, closing her eyes and shaking slightly at the taste. It was like the water, somewhat off tasting, but overall tasting better than it should. With that thought in mind, she looked back over to her bottle of water. It was important to keep hydrated during masturbation sessions, so she took a drink from the bottle. Gulp after gulp, she had downed the whole bottle in nearly an instant. She looked at the empty bottle, somewhat surprised at how thirsty she had been, but shrugged, deciding it was just because of how she felt today, not knowing that the water itself was what was making her feel like this.
Claire decided that if she was so thirsty, she might as well have more to drink, so she went back to the kitchen, refilled her bottle, and quaffed the whole thing once more. As she drank the second bottle, more changes had started coming in- her tiny clitty burned with need, engorging itself with blood, desperately seeking attention, it grew out, slowly but surely, filling out to 6 inches as she finished her bottle. The long appendage swelled in girth, bulking up with muscle, and a hollow vein appeared upon its underside, leading to a slit that had opened at it's tip. Her clit had taken on an almost cylindrical appearance, somewhat like a battering ram, with a ring around its median. Claire moaned softly as tufts of fur pushed themselves out at her wrists, ankles and neck. Her hair fluffed up into a gorgeous mane and a poofy tail grew from the end of her spine. At this point, she had finally noticed her changes, but due to effects of the potent aphrodisiacs of the virus, she didn't think all that much of them. It was as if she was in a dream, not bothering to ask what was going on around or to her.