Showing posts with label Virus. Show all posts
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26 April 2018

First night out


Sequel to my last caption originally requested by reaperbot666
Katy threw herself on the couch as soon as she entered the apartment. She let out a sigh of relief as she got her feet off the ground, finally getting some comfort after having spent the whole night walking in high heels. She imagined they would have felt uncomfortable, but never would she have thought they would have been that painful.

At least now it was all over. All alone in the apartment she started to think about that night, her first true night out as a girl since the TG Virus changed her into a girl. Her sister Sarah was so thrilled at the idea of hanging out together for a night at the club and then let her stay at her place for the night. It was so comforting for Katy to know that she could count on her. Unfortunately all the hype for their girls’ night seemed to disappear as soon as Sarah found a guy to hook up with. Katy hated her so much when she was left alone on the dancefloor. She felt like all the guys in the club had their eyes on her. Sarah didn’t lie when she said that she would not have had to pay a single drink that night, she received so much attention from the boys.

One in particular, Matt, never left her alone and paid her shot after shot until she started to feel dizzy. As a guy she never was a heavy drinker, but with her new petite body she found out that she handled alcohol even worse than before, and in a matter of minutes she was already tipsy. With Sarah constantly encouraging her to play the flirt with Matt, she didn’t ward him off when he started to get close to her on the dance floor, and when he placed his hands on her hips, without thinking she started to grind on him. It felt… good. Only then she realized that Sarah was gone, and when she felt Matt’s erection pressing against her butt and his hands caressing her and reaching up for her breasts, she started to panic. She couldn’t go that far! Sure, she was having fun, but she wasn’t ready for that! Clubbing and acting a little flirty around guys was one thing, but to let one get so close to her… she had to put an end to it! In a moment of lucidity she scrolled him off of her and rushed to the exit and called a taxi to get back to the apartment as soon as possible.

She was now laying on the couch waiting for the dizziness to wear off. Her head was spinning, and she felt so tired. But thinking back to the moment when she was getting intimate with Matt, she started to feel a warm sensation in her belly and then down in her groin. As she kept visualizing him in her head groping her, and caressing her, and fondling her breasts, and as she recalled the feeling of his hard-on pressing so tight against her butt, she felt an unfamiliar sense of… desire. Without even being aware of it she had already reached with her dainty hand under her tight pants and over her panties, and she realized that the thought of a guy grinding on her made her wet. As unsettling as that realization was, it didn’t affect her in the slightest. With no hesitation she slipped her finger under the panties, and she felt her wet cunt. It all came so natural. She started to run her dainty finger up and down her slit, and to draw circles around her clit. In a matter of second she felt that she was completely lubricated, and her finger was now running so smoothly. Teasing her clit sent shivers down her spine, and every sudden and abrupt move made her jolt, and she felt her insides start to burn with anticipation. Unable to hold herself back any longer she finally slipped a finger inside her pussy, and she quivered as it dug its way deeper and deeper, stretching her insides. She let out a moan of pleasure, and her back arched as she started to imagine Matt fucking her with his thick throbbing cock. Her breath got heavier and heavier and she was now frantically running her finger in and out of her pussy with increasing pace as she was about to reach climax. Like an explosion, waves of pleasure washed over her body, and a muffled cry of bliss escaped her mouth. She was experiencing heaven.

Overturned by the slew of new sensations she laid on the couch staring blankly at the ceiling in complete bliss. So that was how it felt for girls. It was the most amazing feeling she had ever experienced. She basked in that newfound pleasure for what felt like hours, when suddenly she heard her phone vibrate. Who could it be at that time of the night? Maybe Sarah was finally checking on her. She picked it up and saw a new text from an unknown number saying “Hey katy! How are ya? You ran away”.
Then she remembered that during her moments of drunkenness she gave Matt her number. She felt so stupid. Why did she do such a thing? She tried to be evasive.
“I’m doing well. I felt sick. You good?”
It didn’t take more than a couple of seconds before getting a response.
“Hey, so I was wondering if you want to bang tonite?”
Wait! Was he booty calling her? She felt outraged. Who the hell did he think he was? But just when she was about to send him an enraged response she thought back to the incredible pleasure she had just experienced, and she couldn’t help but wonder, “What if I was to actually hook up with him?”. After all she had just finished imagining him fucking her, why not try out the real deal? It’s not like she was ever going to change back anyway. Just like Sarah had told earlier that night, she was a girl now, and she had to accept it and embrace it. She didn’t imagine that it would have happened that soon, but was there really anything wrong with that?
“I’m home alone. I’ll wait for you.”
She let out a sigh of relief and started to tremble with anticipation. She couldn’t wait! And she was glad that Sarah wasn’t coming home that night.

Stepping up


<<Ah yes! Lovely! Hold on a sec, I must take a pic of this!>>
<<Is… is that really necessary?>>
<<Of course it is! My little sister’s first night out in high heels. It’s an important step for a girl. This moment must be captured. Don’t act so shy, we know how much you love all the likes you get on Instagram, and I guarantee you this will get you flooded with likes.>>
<<All right! Hold on, let me strike a cute pose!>>
<<That’s my sis! Here we go, lovely! How do those shoes feel by the way?>>
<<Not very comfortable actually. I’d rather go out with my other shoes. I can barely keep my balance in these, let alone dance.>>
<<You had to start wearing heels eventually. You don’t have to wear them all the time, but they’re mandatory for a night out. They make you look so tall, and your butt looks gorgeous. Trust me, it is worth it, and you will get used to them.>>
<<First the skin tight pants, then the makeup, now this. If I go on like this there will be no trace of masculinity left in me.>>
<<So? Isn’t that the point? It’s not like the TG Virus is ever going to reverse its process and change you back. Since you’re stuck as a girl you might as well embrace it. I’m not saying you have to hook up with a guy tonight, but it will be fun to have a night out as sisters, and I want my lil sis to look gorgeous. Trust me, you won’t have to pay a single drink tonight with that outfit. Guys are going to flock at you, and you can practice playing the flirt with them. We will have the time of our lives!>>
<<O… ok sis! Thank you. Thank you so much for being so close to me and for helping me out. I really appreciate that.>>
<<Hey, as siblings we may not have been hand and glove, but I couldn’t possibly have left you alone dealing with your transformation. And I promise I will be the best big sister there is for you. Now get a grip of those shoes already and hurry up! The club is waiting for us!>>

13 April 2018

It used to be easyer


<<Well, isn’t it kind of ironic?>>
<<Mmm…>>
<<I mean, maybe ironic isn’t the right word, but it is pretty funny, right? It’s just like the old times. Before… you know… before the Virus.>>
<<Mmm…>>
<<It’s so familiar and yet so alien. I’ve not seen a urinal in months. It’s so strange to be back into the men’s bathroom. And if it wasn’t for this overcrowded party maybe I would have never seen one again.>>
<<Mmm…>>
<<It’s funny. No matter how much time has passed since the transformation, I still tend to forget that with this body I handle alcohol a lot worse. And that it is a lot harder to hold my pee too. Well, desperate time call for desperate measures, right? And this is like a dive in the past. It’s awkward, but kind of nostalgic, don't you think?>>
<<Oh for fucks sake Jenny! You haven’t changed in the slightest from when you were a guy, did you? Even then you would never shut your mouth when we went to the bathroom. How many times do I have to tell you that I can’t do it if you keep talking? This is already pretty discomforting as it is, there’s no need for you to make it even more awkward. Now please, please, shut up just for a moment. I want this to be over as soon as possible and get back to the party. I’m not nearly drunk enough yet to not feel uneasy with those guys staring at us.>>
<<Okok… sorry. I was just trying to break the tension. You know, you have not changed either. You’ve always been a downer.>>
<<Holy shit shut up!>>