a lab had exploded, sending puddles of liquid latex everywhere. Whenever a puddle came into contact with someone, they'd be turned into a very sexy female furry. That was years ago. You are one of the last few people left, and you have a miraculous immunity. Unbeknownst to you, the infected woman are still trying to claim you. You are currently holed up in your home, which you've turned into a functional base. The streets were filled with furry women, all of them wandering around like zombies.