This  choice:   Jack took a shower, to refresh himself.  •  Go Back...Chapter #5Jack took a shower, to refresh himself.    by: Mr. George      Jack needed an icy shower after a hot and restless night. He wasn't used to this heat, this humidity used to a warmer drier climate and air-con as standard. But, it was a great way to wake, he realised stepping from the shower, towelling himself dry, he snatched up a couple of squares of toilet paper to blow his nose, tossing them into the toilet once he'd used them. 
 
Heading into the bedroom, he wondered how to pass the day, he sized up the range of clothes to wear, enjoying the warmth of the tropical air heating and drying his body nicely. The only frustration was his nose seemed to be running again. Hoping it wasn't allergies, he sneezed hoping to dislodge whatever was making it run. 
 
Chills raced through Jack's body, that had nothing to do with either the shower, or the oppressive heat and humidity. A wave of dizzines gripped Jack, his legs buckling with an equally sudden weakness. He was able to reach the bed rather than collapse to the floor. 
 
Cramps gripped him next, as he worked himself up to the head of the bed with just the strength of his arms. His legs just felt like water, lacking the strength to bend. He needing to alert reception to his developing illness. 
 
As his thoughts became muddled, he tried to figure out what this constellation of symptoms meant. The speed of their onset gave him a chill, afraid it was Femme Flu. But, that was only meant to be sexually transmitted. 
 
A chill raced down his spine, as he recalled the welcoming kiss at the airport, on his arrival. The woman had been quite beautiful, though her eyes were puffy. Surely a kiss wasn't enough to infect you. 
 
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A powerful sneeze answered that question. It drove you  backward, sending the headrest cracking against the wall. But, it was the eruption of breasts that worried you more than any damage to the bed or bedroom. A second just as sudden, just as severe sending long blone hair erupting from your head. 
 
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"Fuck!" you cursed in a croaky voice. They looked too large, and felt too heavy. A fragment of you holding onto the idea, this was just fear making the girls appear larger, from their sheer alien presence. 
 
Another two violent sneezes racked your body in rapid succession. Ensuring your bust wasn't just there, it was undeniable. 
 
"Jesus!" you swore again. The weight now hard to ignore. The croak easing from your voice, taking on a higher pitch, far from your original gruff voice. 
 
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"These are too big." you told yourself, cringing at the sultry purring tone of your observation. 
 
The next two sneezes were almost painful, as you felt your bust shimmy and bounce painfully. The damned things were heavy and awkward, on top of everything else. 
 
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Perfect white teeth scissored back and forth over a too plush lower lip, as you took in the changes. You weren't just a woman, you were the womanliest woman you'd seen in the flesh. Worse, it was your flesh! 
 
Hands slipping down, out of sight beyond the swell of your bust. You flinch, as you explore discovering the smaller waist, the wider swell of your hips, the expanse of your ass supporting you. Slipping them closer together and forward, you swallow the wail as you discover that you're a woman from head to toe, and every part inbetween.    indicates the next chapter needs to be written.  |  
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