It had darkened from blond to chestnut brown. The virus had finished with his legs, leaving his feet much daintier than they had been before. Only his...arms held any part of him that was unchanged. The virus seemed to be moving much more slowly down his arms than it had in other parts of his body. Jay started to get uneasy as the virus passed his elbows. The blond hairs on his arm grew thicker and darker instead of melting away. "What the fuck is going on?" he said fearfully in his new girlish. It took her longer to get to her room, and when she got there she was stumbling and what looked like giggling. I assumed she maybe had pre-drunk too much. Her friend stumbled in behind her, drunk too. She was about the same height but blonde and had smaller breasts. They talked, and giggled.. a lot of giggling. Then, the blonde went for it and planted her lips straight onto her. This made the tissues in my dick start to fill with blood as my dick hardened and jumped with my heartbeat. They. I also got to give them both an enema and put lube deep into their bottoms. At about eight o'clock we dried each other and they dressed me in silk panties and a new training bra and a beautiful little white wedding gown. They then put on me a pair of hose and new shoes and put on a little makeup and painted my fingernails and toenails and I walked out of my bedroom for the last time as a virgin. I knew beforehand what was about to happen to me in a little bit and Mom and I had talked about it. I think it had to do with my not looking like a bad ass. I looked like an easy victim on first glance. I guess I gave the same impression as the homeless man asleep in the stairwell. What I turned out to be, when you woke me, was more the psycho homeless man with a box opener.I thought all that, while I took the quick wash off. When finished, I put on clean underwear and even clean jeans. I found a top that was going to be easy to get off. I wasn't dressed like a stripper, but I did dress with.