Payback

“Hey there!”

Dan looked up from his drink to see a gorgeous woman slide onto the barstool next to him. Her tits were practically spilling out of her top, drawing his eyes in before he looked up to make eye contact. “Hey, yourself”, he replied.

“I know this might sound strange, but my girlfriends bet me i wouldn’t make out with the hottest guy at the bar tonight, and looking around, i think that might just be you! I’m Eliza.” the woman continued with a smile, laughing at Dan’s expression of confusion. “Mind if i steal a kiss?” 

Dan nodded, still at a loss for words. He never had too much trouble picking up girls, but this was definitely the easiest he’d ever done it. Who knew he was hot enough to grab a girl as hot as her’s attention without saying a word? It had to be the muscles, they had always been his strong point, he decided. Girls always went for the body.

Taking his nod as a yes, Eliza grabbed his shirt collar, pulling him in for a long, passionate kiss. When they finally unlocked lips, Dan had only one thing on his mind. “Hey, you wanna come finish this at my place? it’s right down the way…” he trailed off, confused by the new smirk on her face.

“Oh my god, i had my doubts walking in here but you’re still just as slimy as you were back in school, Dan!” she laughed, pulling back in her seat. Alarm bells were now ringing in Dan’s head as he racked his brain trying to remember where he’d seen this woman before. A bad hookup? Maybe someone’s sister?

“Don’t bother. You won’t recognize me.” Eliza continued. “The virus made sure of that. It’s David, remember the loser from high school you always bullied for being too feminine?” She smiled as a look of recognition slowly started to dawn on Dan’s face. “That’s right, the Gender Virus passes through body fluids, saliva especially” she licked her lips seductively.” Something you would have remembered if you did anything other than crack jokes about me in biology class. Technically i shouldn’t be out here at all, seeing as i’m still contagious, but i thought i’d make a special visit out here. I know it’s your bar and all. With any luck, you’ll turn out just as feminine as i did!”

Dan reeled back, still processing what he had heard. “You can’t-“

“I just did, actually.” She interrupted. “The dick was the first to go on me, maybe it’s already shrinking in your pants! I wish i could stick around to see the look on your face, but there’s a few more people i still need to get to on my list… Don’t worry though, it’s hard to stay down for too long when you have tits like these to play with” 

With that, she got up to walk away, giving Dan one last flash of her cleavage before she slipped into the crowd.

Stunned, Dan immediately ordered a cab home. If what she had said was true, not even a visit to the hospital would help him now. Once the virus was passed on, there was nothing anybody could do to reverse it. It took a few hours for him to feel the first change. True to Eliza (or should he say David?)’s parting words, a stomach-turning sensation in his crotch let him know the first stages of the virus were taking over. As his cock slowly pulled back into his body, inch by inch, all he could do was stare in the mirror, watching the dick he was so proud of as a man reform itself into the lips of a tight, neat pussy right before his eyes.

He could probably still hide it, he thought, find a way to cover his secret, his new shame. No one would believe a man as manly as him had lost his cock. But just as one change ended, another started, leaving him little time for contemplation. His hips pulled in with a soft crack, leaving Dan gasping for air as the weight traveled away from his now womanly waistline down to his ass and thighs, filling them out with soft fat. He looked like a woman from the waist down now, the changes running down his thighs, stripping his muscle and leaving toned legs and a delicate pair of feet in their path. Heidi could hide the loss of his dick, but an ass like that? it could only belong to a woman. Dan ran his hands down his now soft, hairless legs, still racking his brain on some way, any way to keep what was left of his masculinity, but a growing pressure in his chest shattered that hope. If he looked anything like that woman at the bar, he’d never be able to blend into a room again. 

With one last push, a pair of breasts exploded onto his frame, forcing him to adjust his balance as they grew in size, pulling fat from the rest of his body to fuel their growth. His nipples darkened, pushing out into the cool air and hardening as they grew to match their new real estate. Dan reached out his hand, watching as his still-growing chest pressed against his outstretched fingers. A small brush against his nipples revealed just how sensitive they now were, forcing out a strangely feminine moan as the unfamiliar pleasure rippled through his body. Looking in the mirror, Dan was now every inch a woman, at least from the neck down. It was strange seeing his familiar face  in the mirror on the body of such a bombshell, still grabbing her tits from his actions just moments before, but he could already feel the discrepancy correct itself.

It was a tingle on his face that alerted him to his final change, his stubble slowly retracting into himself to reveal a chin he hadn’t seen this smooth since high school. But as his lips, usually thin and pursed, plumped out into a soft pout, he realized he wouldn’t get away that easily. Everything, from his cheekbones up to his newly reshaped eyebrows changed, not enough to make him unrecognizable, but enough to make sure he’d never be mistaken for a man again. He could still pick out similarities if he tried, features that looked like they could belong to a cousin, or sister, but he wasn’t fooling anybody anymore - Dan was gone, replaced by a gorgeous woman that oozed femininity from her soft curves all the way to her pouty new face. The man who had made fun of David all those years ago for not being manly enough had disappeared, engulfed entirely into a feminine body that was now his own. 

Like the punchline to a bad joke, long, dark hair pushed out from his scalp in one last change, draping down past his shoulders and framing his new face in the mirror.