'Just a little closer' Anna thought. Both officers were around the car and walking towards them. Perhaps 20 feet separated them from the transformed girls.
'This isn't a joke, you really must ret-'
'Dave! Their eyes' The female cop shouted in alarm.
'Holy shit, the briefing was right. Stay back! Elle cover them while I call for backup.'
Elle draw her gun while Dave scrambled for the patrol car and the radio inside.
A huge black glossy mass soared over the cop car and slammed Dave to the grass. A long tail lashed out and swept Elle off her feet.
Sean dove forward and snatched the gun from Elle's's stunned hands.
Anna Saw her rescuer was huge, a feminine figure wrapped completely in polished leather and latex. She realized it was a literal catsuit, observing the tail, paws, and feline head.
'mmmmmmmmm, naughty naughty, no pointing guns at my sexy friends.' it purred in a deep feminine voice.
Though deeper and altered, Erin recognized the voice. 'KATRINA?!?'
The kinky kitty rose, one paw still on the female cop's back. 'I'm just Kat. Katrina was eaten by a fetish monster and then fused with a panther. She's part of my yummy sexy self. Speaking of sexy, these two are booooooring. Make them fuckable. I want everyone to be hot and fuckable.'
The girls were taken back by the blunt and calm explanation of their friend's altered state. But only briefly, the desire to infect and fuck was rooted deep within them all. Sean stepped forward and shimmied out of her pants. She wasn't wearing any underwear and purple tinged juices were starting to dribble from her aroused sex. She muscled Dave into his back, with Kat's paw on his stomach to keep him pinned.
'Davey Davey, you are in for such a treat. Yesterday morning I was a shy uptight guy. Now I've been liberated; I'm a hot fit uninhibited nympho of a girl - and I love it. Time to eat out my juicy pussy and lose all that boring morality and your masculinity. Don't worry, the girl who emerges will thank me for it.'
Sean's pheromones had done their work, and Dave's struggles ceased as his pupils dilated. Sean did a split to drop her cunt into Dave's face. He began desperately trying to pleasure her, making up in enthusiasm what he lacked in technique.
Behind them, Anna and Erin were enjoying Elle's rebirth. They had torn her shirt off, revealing a plain white bra cupping two modest breasts. A streamers of purple spunk splattered her face from her infection. The paunch around her midsection (a product of middle age and too much fast food on the job) was rapidly shrinking. Her hair lightened to a platinum blonde as it surged from her scalp. The crows feet at her eyes faded and her lips plumped. The seams of her pants groaned with the strain of her shifting hips and ass.
Dave was quickly becoming unrecognizable. His face has softened and feminized, regressing from mid 30's to late teens. Even with a respectable pair of tits blossoming on his chest, he was shrinking rapidly as he was remade according to the same petite athletic template that was applied to all infected men. A torrent of sexual fluids oozed from Dave's pants as he became a her.
Anna and Erin hoisted the transformed Elle to her feet. Her bra hung empty over her flat boyish chest. Her pants had burst and a foot of femboi cock stood erect standing proud from the remains of her panties. Her hair had lengthened down to her hips, a bimboeque straight white blonde.
Kat extended a shining silver claw from her footpaw and deftly sliced Dave's belt and pants. Anna and Erin guided Elle to her partners new slit. The former lady cop's newfound insatiable lust took over and she quickly impaled her feminized partner with her rod.
The girls realized that as much as they are enjoying the show, they needed to move.
As they continued their trek, Anna looked back to see Dave roll her partner over and begin riding Elle cowgirl. Anna shouted one last bit of advice, 'Elle, help your lover pick a new name. Her old one really doesn't fit her anymore!'