John escapes....?

John ran all the while trying to get the gunk off his hands he wiped them off his shirt however it was too late for him. Already the cum was working its way through his system via his pores and was starting to transform his body. He could feel it happening his arms shrank and lost hair becoming smooth and toned. His face lost its square angle’s and softened into a feminine roundness. His hair lengthened flowing down to his shoulders and his facial hair retreated back into his skin. His breathing became higher pitched and his legs lengthened slightly and lost all hair. John tripped falling forward landing on the ground John groaned as his chest started to swell bigger and bigger, his male organ also began to swell the cock becoming bigger and more intimidating his balls swelling with cum. He could feel his rear also plump up, the hips widening as well. He then felt his lower region split slightly as a vagina formed underneath the base of his cock. John moaned and whimpered the higher pitched voice ringing in his... no her ears. John pushed herself to her feet and she looked at her new chest which had stopped at around F cups, her cock was pushing against her pants which were starting to tear slightly from the combined stress.

John pushed herself up feeling slightly weak her new body twitched slightly as she tried to stand. After failing several times she began to crawl heading for the nearest open store, luckily there were no herms around but plenty of cum and ruined clothes all over the place. John crawled into a dressing room, she closed the door behind her and pulled herself up onto the sitting area and looked at the mirror. The reflection showed a woman with shoulder length blond hair, brown eyes, large perky breasts, and a large bulging crotch. If it wasn’t for the fact that John was still freaked out by these event’s she would’ve been a bit more accepting of her new form for she found it to be very erotic. However no sooner had she thought this then she heard panting and she looked under the door frame to see shoes standing there. Judging by the breathing it was a woman, it was then that John realized she smelled something. The smell was different from any normal smell and yet she felt like she knew it the smell brought a primal instinct to her to fuck, fill, and spread. John was watching the feet closely unconsciously licking her lips as her cock strained to break free.