Try and cheer Michael up.

“Come on man, cheer up.” You say patting him on the shoulder. “You’ll be fine. You’re the most alpha guy I know! Let’s just eat our lunch and forget about all of this.” Of course, all of this was a blatant lie. Michael was just as much of a closet bimboi as the rest of your friend group is.

Michael half heartedly thanks you as you all take out your home made lunches. The cafeteria food hasn’t been safe to eat since the lunch lady became a bimgurl and started putting her infected cum in every item on the menu.

You all dig in, eating in silence until Michael start coughing after taking the first bite out of his sandwich. He didn’t realise that his infected mother had made it “special” for him.

He stands up abruptly, realising what’s about to happen. He moans as his newly forming breasts begin to push against his shirt. His hips widen, he shrinks, his hair begin to grow longer and his voice becomes feminine. Lastly you see spurts of cum shoot out of his erect cock, staining the front of his pants and his cock becomes more dainty among other things.

Watching this happen to one of your closest friends, right in front of you, turns you on to no end. Abruptly you moan as you cum in your pants. You don’t even get to see how your friends react as you run off to the bathroom out of embarrassment.

You can hear Michelle being picked up by the some non infected guys and thrown out of the sectioned off area. You pretty sure one of the alphas picked her up and and fucked the last of her masculinity out of her after that.