Virus     by: Destiny 

 

Part 8 

Sam pulled back as Belinda kissed him, his mind was racing. He could barely believe that she found his current form attractive. His feelings were conflicting, just a couple of days ago he had been a normal young man with not many worries. Now he was a stunning young woman caught up in a race to stop some weird virus. If Belinda had kissed him then, he wouldn't of thought twice. Now he was still trying to come to terms with being a woman, he wasn't sure he could handle becoming a lesbian as well. Another thought struck him, did Belinda know about his recent transformation and should he tell her? Sam saw the waiting expression on Belinda's face and knew he had to tell her something.

"Uh, I think there's something you should know about me..." Sam started, he still couldn't get over the sound of his new voice. "

You mean about the fact that you were a man? Don't worry." Belinda said gently. "I know all about that. It's actually a bit of a turn on, but I do like you, really." She put her arm around Sam, and seeing his expression said. "If you want to talk about it go ahead."

"Well, I just... What I mean is..." Sam tried to find the words to explain and collapsed on to the sofa. "This isn't easy you know. I don't know how I'm feeling one minute I'm fine the next I've got all these new feelings about everything. I want to cry, I've already fainted and I'm getting attracted to Greg." Sam didn't know why he had said all this but it felt good just to tell someone.

Belinda sat down on the couch beside the dejected Sam put her arm around him, pulled him in to her and hugged him. Sam didn't know why but it seemed so different from any other hug from a woman. At any rate it seemed to release the floodgate and he found himself telling Belinda all his fears and confusion. Belinda just held, comforted and told him it would be all right.

Eventually Sam wiped his eyes and smiled.

"You know," he said, "I think I've just had my first girlie chat. But I feel a lot better."

"It's really not that strange the way you're feeling. I mean you've basically gone through the same experience as an adolescent girl, only in two days rather than four years. It's no wonder you're feeling confused."

Belinda gave him another hug as Sam took this in. Then he kissed Belinda and felt a strange thrill run through his body when she kissed him back. He felt his breasts tingle when Belinda moved forward pressing her breasts against his. Belinda gently pulled Sam to his feet, and kissing him all the time guided him into the bedroom.

Once there they gradually undressed each other, exploring each other's bodies as they did so. Time and again Sam thrilled as Belinda's hands reached some new pleasure spot. He hadn't truly realised just how sensitive a woman's body could be, he could feel a strange moistness in his groin. He moaned with pleasure as Belinda ran her hands over his huge breasts and pushed him onto the bed. Gently she kissed his nipples, and Sam thought he was in heaven. That was nothing compared to the feeling he had when Belinda ran her hand down his body and onto his groin. Sam gave an audible cry of pleasure as Belinda squeezed his clitoris. He responded in kind and was gratified to hear Belinda give a similar cry. For what seemed like hours Sam and Belinda made love, eventually bringing themselves to simultaneous orgasm and fell asleep in each others arms.

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Sam awoke first in the morning and looked at the still sleeping Belinda. He couldn't believe the night before, he had never had sex like that before, it had been phenomenal. He leant over and kissed the sleeping Belinda on her forehead. Then slipped out of the bed, pulled on a dressing gown and walked into the main room of suite. Sam turned on the television and switched on to one of the english channels.

He was amazed to hear the main story, everyone was panicking about the virus that was giving men breasts and changing some into women. He mentally shook himself, he had forgotten about the press deadline. He continued watching to see what the world was making of it. The reaction seemed to be one of uncontrolled panic, he was shocked by some of the responses. Apparently Australia had imposed a quarantine on itself and had taken to blowing civilian airliners out of the skies. In America there seemed to be an enormous scandal about the president changing sex. There was talk of impeachment, although it wasn't clear whether that was about who he had slept with to be transformed, or the fact he had been transformed. The Muslim world seemed to be enjoying the panic which had overcome the west. Sam didn't think their triumph would last for long, none of them had supported Iraq and were probably on the hitlist themselves. One message was universal, that of don't panic everything that could be done was being done.

Sam heard the bedroom door creak open and Belinda's footsteps as she crossed the room. She sat down beside him and gave him a kiss. On the television a weeping woman was being interviewed about how she had just changed, Sam could sympathise.

"I think she'll find that there is an upside." Belinda said kissing Sam.

Sam felt himself giggle and replied. "Oh you got that right. Good morning lover." Then kissed her back.

They were both in the act of moving back to the bedroom when the they heard the sound of a key in the lock of the room door. Belinda tensed and Sam froze as the door opened, then they relaxed as they saw Greg enter. Greg raised an eyebrow as he took in the sight of Sam and Belinda holding each other. He was privately amazed to see that of the two it was Sam that looked the most feminine.

Sam for his part felt his jaw dropping as Greg walked in. He couldn't believe what he was seeing, Greg had developed a set of breasts as big as his. Now he knew why Greg had wanted a tailor, his clothes would need adjustments. Greg followed Sam's gaze.

"Don't stare Sam, they're not unusual out there today. The virus seems to have gone critical, it's spreading at a remarkable rate. The good news is that it's just the original three strains, our mystery lady hasn't sprung any surprises on us, yet." He glanced at the television. "I see that the press are taking their usual responsible approach. Anyway, the bad news is that I've just finished at the lab," his tone softened, "I'm sorry Sam but we think it's far too complicated to even begin to understand, much less cure."

Sam didn't know how to feel at this news, part of him was distraught at the loss of his manhood. The other part of him, the part he had discovered last night, was overjoyed at the news. He felt belinda put her arm around him and give him a supportive squeeze. It was at this point that Greg's cell phone rang. During the hushed conversation that ensued Greg's face went through several expressions, he gave some orders then turned of the phone. "

Our luck has changed." Greg turned to face them. "Our woman has been positively sighted. You two get dressed. We're going to go and get her and this time we'll have enough backup to make sure the advantage will be ours.

 

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