I looked at you and my frozen dinner almost defrosted in my hand, if I remember correctly.” Linda crouched down behind me and rested her chin on my ...houlder as she continued reading my story on the screen. I could feel her curly blonde hair tickling my left ear as she peered at the computer screen. She lightly kissed my ear and continued reading. “So, the guy in the story approaches the girl while she is picking out melons. He holds up a melon and asks her how you can tell if a melon is fresh. "Be nice to her."I withdrew with some effort, and the girl rolled off and pulled down her dress. She pushed at her hair and said, "Come in, if you dare,"The other girl flipped aside my curtain-doorway and stepped in, looking guilty. I just lay back with my throbbing phallus flat on my belly, oozing jism.Sally lifted it and let it fall with a splat. "He's about half what he was," she said with a laugh. "You can have him if you want."Margy nodded and jumped on the bed, straddling me. Sally kissed. He knew the worst was yet to come. This time Anne Chamberlain would not be there to prevent the loss of his masculinity. He was going to become completely female.The virus worked its way down into Paul's male half. He staggered as his hips widened and then he felt a peculiar pulling feeling between his legs as his cock was adsorbed and changed into a vagina. By now his other arm was just finishing the change. He pressed both hands between his legs to confirm his worst fears. Instead of the. " I looked meaningfully at the bulge in his pants. "I can see that they have." He made a move to cover himself, then didn't. "So, you're really serious?" he asked, incredulous. "You want me to jerk off in front of you?" "Only if you want to." I almost couldn't catch my breath. "I'm not telling you to do it, but I think it could be nice...for both of us." "And you won't be grossed out, or think I'm a freak?" "Of course not, sweetheart." I gave him my most understanding smile. "I want you to be.