Going Out

"Hey Chris, we're ordering pizza, do you-- oh shit, guys, he's going out the window!!"

They'd been trying to keep me locked up since the effects of the virus first started to show. When my hair grew rapidly from my head and fell out elsewhere. When my breasts started to grow under my sweatshirts. When my hips cracked and popped as my skeleton reformed.

All the while, a hunger grew inside me. I knew it was the virus urging my body to spread it to another victim, but you know what? I didn't care. By the time my vagina finally formed, I couldn't keep my fingers out of it. My whole room reeked of sex. Honestly, I'm impressed that the other guys managed not to burst through the door and screw me. Infuriated, mostly, but also impressed.

I'm not sure if it was superhuman strength from the virus, or just unquenchable sexual desire, but I easily pried loose the boards they'd put in place to try and stop me. My panties were brand new and already soaked, but I didn't give a fuck.

I looked back over my shoulder and smiled. Hopefully it wouldn't take long to get a fuck.

Conference Call

I mumbled weakly into the phone, "I have to talk to you about something, hon."

"This better be fucking important, Keith. I already had to take a break from looking at jobs to make my own fucking lunch, when you should be here doing that. I don't even know why I let you go to that place!"

Not Until It Fits

"I don't understand, it should fit! I've been busting my ass--well, your ass--working out, and eating super healthy. Please, Beth, can't you just change us back? I'm so sorry."

"You know the rules, until you can get that corset all the way on, we have to stay swapped. Even if I wanted to, my magic wouldn't work until you succeed."

I fought back a grin as I watched him struggle one more time to hook the clasps. Maybe next week I'd be over the comments he'd made about my weight. He really had been trying, which is why I had to switch the original corset for one a size smaller, and why I'd been slipping protein powder into his "diet" smoothies.

So yeah, maybe next week. Then again, his body certainly enjoys watching mine squeeze into that lingerie, so maybe this will take a while...

Arguing with Yourself

"No, I can't keep doing this. This needs to end now, Jasmine. I'm taking the reversal elixir and getting rid of you."

"Oh John, you're so precious." My reflection stared back, my own face giving me a look of contempt. I watched my lips move as Jasmine used them for her side of the conversation. "I'm part of you. I always have been. All you did with this little 'experiment' was let me come out, and there's no way I'm going back now."