Infected!

His alarm beeped, waking him up for his useless 8 am philosophy class. “Ugh, I hate this class,” John muttered to himself as he begrudgingly woke up. When John tried to get out of bed, his brain said move but his body was frozen. “That’s weird,” he thought to himself. “I never have sleep paralysis.” It went on for a couple of minutes before he started to freak out, he couldn't call his brother for help, just lay there panicking. He was completely alone.

Suddenly, his frozen body began to tingle. Most of the tingling was centered around his crotch, and his growing morning glory. The sensations of pleasure around his member were so intense, he started to orgasm all by himself, his veins popping, launching ropes of cum into the air and on his bed. When he reached peak orgasm, his penis started to shrink, continuing to shoot ropes of semen. He could only watch as his penis and balls transformed into a vagina, staring in both horror and pleasure, as the tingling made his way down his legs and up his body, shrinking his frame to become more feminine. His legs lost his hair and muscle, becoming weaker but somewhat trimmer. His arms became thinner, losing the little muscle features he had, and his hands became more feminine to match.

His upper body began to tingle next, first in the waist area, as he started to develop a toned stomach to match his thinner frame. He started to grow longer hair, feeling his blonde hair extend past his shoulders, his face shifting. Lastly, the hair on his chest began to go away. He felt a tingling in his nipples, as his chest began to swell, and continued to swell until he was at least a C-cup. Then, the sensations ended. She got up, feeling the sensation of her new boobs swaying with every little motion. She gave them a lil’ squeeze, sending pings of pleasure up her spine. “Holy crap, i’m gorgeous,” she said to herself, taking stock of her new body. She guesstimates she stood at 5’8”.

She put on a shirt (which was way too big) and walked out to the apartment, feeling her nipples glide across the fabric. “Hey, bro…” she said. “My God, John, I’m so sorry! I didn't mean to do this to you!” he said as he hugged his new sister. “It’s ok, man. Honestly, I feel like this will bring us closer together. Nothing we can do now,” she said as she felt her breasts squished against her 5’11” brother.

“Hey, let's get you a bra, I can feel your nipples poking me. I think I have an old one that might fit you." She laughed at the hilarity of it all, of how things changed. "Guess this is how it is now."