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TG: The Nanoplague

Keeping up my rate of about one story a year here's a new one from me.

It does go in for slightly more bizarre than normal transformations. I

hope to have a new story out soon. While it'll be a standalone story I

hope to write more stories and captions set in the same world as time

goes on. I'm also planning to open it up as a new universe, which I

know is usually the kiss of death for new 'universes' as the ones that

have succeeded have come about more or less by chance. But there you

go, the option will be there.

Anyway, hopefully that will be out before too long.

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As always, this is an adult story and it should not be read if you are

under the age of eighteen or whatever laws are applicable in your

country.

The Nanoplague

Stephanie

No one says that Doctor Sandra Panek didn't have any reason to be upset

- of course she did - but that wasn't enough reason to doom the entire

human race.

Just two of us would be involved in the surveillance operation. That

was against procedure, but then this wasn't ordinary times. Throughout

the country the FBI was stretched beyond breaking point following up

every possible lead. Other agencies all over the world were engaged in

similar searches in their own countries. Sandra Panek had to be found.

She had disappeared a year and a half before, but no real attention had

been paid to it at the time. Only after the nanoplague had started

transforming women had the desperate search begun. Our own assignment

was to watch a near abandoned farmhouse in Ohio. Vague reports of

someone perhaps matching Panek's description had led us here. We set up

the surveillance cameras in an equally ramshackle building a mile away.

Jane was showing symptoms of the nanoplague. We both knew it, but we

both did our best to ignore it. She carried on wearing the bras that

were now the best part of two sizes too small. We were both hoping that

she wouldn't suffer the more severe symptoms. Having a penis and balls

replace your own genitals would be traumatic for her, but she'd still

be able to function. If she developed the most severe form even simple

tasks would be beyond her.

The one common effect of the nano virus Panek had unleashed was to turn

women sexually male. At the last estimate over thirty percent of all

women on Earth were now changed by the virus. It had become almost

routine to see a beautiful woman walking down the street with a fair

sized bulge between her legs. Those with more acute symptoms often

stayed indoors, or committed suicide. Those as yet unaffected often

kept themselves indoors as well, but it was too late for that. Every

man and woman on Earth was already infected, the virus having spread

unnoticed around the planet in the months before the first symptoms

appeared.

The program running in the nano machines responsible for the plague

were thoroughly examined. They only targeted women, I like all other

men, were merely carriers. The plague could sit in a woman's system for

years, potentially decades, before deciding to transform her. Cracking

the encryption codes on the virus and turning it off was thought to be

nearly impossible, though work to do just that carried on around the

world. No one liked to talk about the fate of humanity when it was

turned almost totally male. That's why Panek was hunted, not so much

for punishment, but to get at the knowledge in her head.

The next couple of days were frustrating, watching the remote building

day and night while staying hidden ourselves. With resources stretched

so thin we had no back-up of course so we alternated shifts of three

hours. We had no proof that Panek was even there, of course.

Just before Jane finally changed she asked me to be her last man.

"Paul, it's going to happen soon, we both know it."

"Jane, look. I just don't know."

"I know, but this is my last chance to be fully a woman with someone,

it could happen within hours."

We had been working together for over two years and she was an

attractive woman, though we'd never moved beyond friendship as that

would have been unprofessional. She'd saved my life at least once over

the time I'd known her and it wasn't really a request I could turn

down. I know, it was hardly a sacrifice on my part. She had a

statuesque body with silky black hair and equally dark eyes and I have

to admit a bit of selfishness on my part. With the number of unchanged

women dropping by the hour I knew it might be my last chance for a bit

of pussy. We sat together on the sleeping bag and I put my arm around

her.

"I've often wondered what we'd be like together," she said with a

smile.

We started with slow self-conscious kisses, but the passion quickly

increased. Soon we were pulling

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