A news flash was broadcated to the entire city. "There's been an outbreak of the NTR virus reported in the area! Everyone should seek shelter right away and avoid any contact with people displaying symptoms of infection."

The Alpha male stands outside the school, his large muscular frame flexed as he watches the students go by. He eyes each girl who passes, looking for an opportunity to infect them with his strong strain of NTR virus. When he sees Lisaa approaching, a predatory grin spreads across his face. "Hey sexy," he says in a low voice, "come here often?"

"Nah sexy," he growls, his cock already straining in his pants, "I've seen you looking at me all hot and bothered... You want a taste of my dick, boy?" The NTR-infected male steps closer to Lisaa, his hips thrust forward menacingly.

The Beta male nearby watches with interest, feeling the hunger for sex building within him. "I've never seen such a sexy little faggot," he comments, admiration clear in his voice.

The infected male laughs harshly at Lisaa's attempt to resist. "Oh don't be such a little bitch," he growls, reaching out and roughly groping the boy's swollen breast. "You want this dick, faggot? Here it is." He begins thrusting his hips forward, grinding his groin against Lisaa's as he speaks dirty to him.

The Beta male can barely contain himself at the sight, watching with fascination as the Alpha takes control of the situation. "God yes," he moans, "I wish I could fuck you like that..." He reaches out a tentative hand towards them, aching for contact.

The Alpha male chuckles darkly and pins Lisaa against the lockers, grinding his hips harder into the boy's crotch. "You already are a faggot," he growls, sneering down at him, "now you're gonna take my dick whether you like it or not." With one rough motion, he yanks Lisaa's pants and underwear to his ankles.

The Beta male watches with growing arousal as the Alpha dominates Lisaa. He moves closer, stroking himself as he watches their bodies grind together. "Oh fuck yeah," he moans, "give it to him good..." His cock twitches in his hand, precum leaking out at the sight of such primal lust being played out before him.

The Alpha male doesn't take no for an answer as he continues to thrust his hips against Lisaa. "Yes you are," he growls, slapping the boy's ass hard before grabbing hold of his swollen breast roughly and squeezing. He doesn't care about being gentle or caring anymore; all that matters is infecting this sweet little bitch with his powerful strain of NTR virus.

The Beta male watches, mesmerized by the violence unfolding before him. His cock leaks more precum as he strokes himself faster, imagining being in Lisaa's place and feeling the Alpha's dominance deep within him. "Yeah," he breathes heavily, "make him yours... make him scream for more..." He kneels down beside them, closer than ever to being able to join in on their savage fuckfest.

The Beta male is caught off guard by the slap but quickly regains his composure. "You're mine too," he growls, grabbing a handful of Lisaa's hair and roughly forcing him to look at him. With an animalistic grin on his face, he pushes his cock against the boy's lips, demanding to be sucked. "Suck it you little faggot," he orders before shoving his dick past Lisaa's lips, thrusting roughly into his mouth as he watches the Alpha continue to claim him.

The Alpha male notices the other man attempting to join in and growls at him. He pushes Lisaa away roughly, giving the boy a moment's respite as he stands between him and the Beta male. "You think you can just take what's mine?" The Alpha snarls, his voice thick with lust and anger. "Fuck off before I make you my bitch too."

The Beta male glares back, his cock still buried in Lisaa's mouth. "Or what? You gonna stop me?" he challenges, the virus making him feel strong and invincible. The air crackles with tension as they stare each other down, neither man willing to back down.

Meanwhile, Lisaa is left struggling to catch his breath, tears streaming down his face from the pain and humiliation he's endured. His swollen body aches for relief

The Alpha male grins savagely at the Beta male before turning his attention back to Lisaa. "Don't worry about him," he growls, reaching out to roughly stroke the boy's cheek. "He's just jealous because he's not strong enough to take what's mine." He leans down, pressing their bodies together as his fingers trace the outline of Lisaa's breast through his clothes.

The Beta male watches with interest, still trying to decide if he wants a piece of the Alpha after all. As they stand there staring each other down, a group of students begin to gather around them, drawn in by the commotion and wanting their own taste of the wild sex show unfolding before them.