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GIRL POX

By Hardcover

My name is Hisoka Saski, I'm eighteen years old, and I was already having a bad week when everything went topsy turvey for me. Up until this point, however, I had been a rather standard, unremarkable Japanese boy, going to school in Tokyo like just about a million others. I didn't even look that much different from anyone else: I was a short, lanky guy, not a whole lotta muscle on me, with thick hair down over my ears that I had colored a brownish red color, again, just like a lot of guys my age. I was into a bit of sports and got acceptable marks without being too exceptional, and all in all, I was just one of the crowd, trying to make his way through his teenage years in modern Japan.

I lived with dad Kenta-san and my mom Miharu-sama my as well as my older sister Misako-chan, who was everything I wasn't: Smart, charismatic, popular and well liked. Unlike me, she was instantly memorable. Apparently, Misako had come from the cool side of the uterus. We didn't really have a lot of money, and mom and dad worked hard to provide us with what they could, but we'd never be mistaken for rich.

The only thing that set me apart was that I was a bit of an otaku and sci fi geek, and hung out with a group of like minded friends. My sister didn't care for my friends that much, always insisting that they'd "turned me to the dork side" as she liked to say. But they were my friends so she tolerated them.

This particular week, as I've said, had not been a good one for me: To begin with, I had been dumped by my girlfriend Noriko-chan at the beginning. She not only broke up with me in a crowded school hallway; but further drove the knife in my back by announcing that she was leaving me for another girl. A real blow to my ego if ever there was one; but there was really nothing else to do but let her go off to start her new life as carpet muncher while I was left all alone.

To make matters worse; my best friend Kumi-kun had suddenly upped and vanished. One day he just stopped coming to class, and did return any of my phone calls or emails. Kumi lived alone in an apartment his parents rented for him, but I called them in Hokkaido and they hadn't heard from him. I was worried about him; it wasn't like him to just vanish like this.

And finally, the slight pains I had been having all last week in my lower back had turned out to be a small cyst on my kidney, requiring a quick operation to fix. Since my parents didn't have very much money, I was forced to bypass a stay in one of the more well regarded hospitals, and instead had to check myself in to Warui Byouin Hospital, something of last choice, but I'd heard that they were decent enough for this. I was under the care of Fuguu jiko-sensei, the resident surgeon. And so I checked in on one Saturday and was given a room where I awaited my operation. The nurses came and went, assuring me so often that there was nothing to worry about that I began to worry. I didn't really mind having those nurses around all the time because I was quite convinced that Fuguujiko-sensei hired his nurses based around breast size: Every single one of them seemed to be D-cups at least, and they were all dressed in those tight white nurse outfits with the ample cleavage and short skirts, the kind of outfits nurses haven't worn anywhere else since the 70s.

I was scheduled for a one day stay. Since my parents were out of town for the weekend, Misako-chan would pick me up the next day, and my friends promised they'd drop by to see me as well.

I was given an injection to make me sleepy, standard procedure before the actual anesthetic, and then things got off to a rocky start as soon as Sensei walked into the room holding open one of a small stack of files he had in his hand.

"All right, young lady." He told me, "Are you ready for your mastectomy?"

He looked up from the file and found me staring at him, frowning. He looked down at his chart, and realized he had the wrong patient. Shuffling through his stack of files, he finally found the one he needed.

"All right . . . Hisoka-kun," He announced as if he hadn't just made that colossal goof, "Are you ready for your . . . kidney cyst removal? You're kidding? We're doing one of those today? Since when?"

The nurse simply nodded at him, and he shrugged, "Oh well, let's knock you out and cut you up."

I think if I hadn't been so woozy from those shots I would have gotten up right then and either kicked his ass or ran away screaming. As it was, I did neither. I was wheeled along the hallways to the operating room where everyone filed in wearing scrubs. I was introduced to the anesthesiologist, Kitai-sensei, who I'm pretty sure took a hit off the gas mask before giving it to me.

He placed the mask over my face, and told me to inhale. After I did so several times without anything happening, he turned the gas on and did the whole thing over again with a resounding "My bad." The room swirled around me as the gas did its work, and soon everything faded from view as I slipped under the influence of the gas and gently lost consciousness, now at the complete mercy of these doctors.

I woke up much later back in my hospital room, feeling weird and very groggy. I sat up, my head swirling around me. I couldn't shake the feeling that something was very, very wrong. I pushed myself all the way up, trying to see, but my vision was blurry and unfocused. It felt like I'd had way too much sake, but I knew I hadn't. I felt a strange tickling sensation around my neck and shoulders.

My body just felt weird, I couldn't put my finger on it, but it felt like it was . . . softer, somehow. I felt a dull pain in my lower back, and considering the hospital, I was rather relieved to find it on the right side. Still, I couldn't fathom what was wrong with me. My head felt disoriented and everything about me felt off, like I was no longer familiar with my own body.

I pushed myself up, wondering if I was sick. Maybe I had caught bronchitis or something, my chest felt really heavy. I tried to get my head together as one of the nurses came into the room, gleeful and busty as usual.

"Well, Hisoka-kun." She chirped as she came in, "Nice to see you wide awake, how are you . . . ?"

She yelped as soon as she looked at me, her mouth dropping open and her eyes wide with shock. She stared at me like she'd just seen a ghost.

"H . . . Hisoka-kun?" She asked me bewildered.

"Yeah?" I raised an eyebrow at her.

Wait a minute! What the hell was wrong with my voice? Oh my god, did that quack turn me into The Elephant Man or something? The nurse clapped her hand over her mouth and gasped. She then ran from the room calling for the doctor.

I heard her cry, "Sensei! Saski Hisoka has had a reaction to the procedure!"

The doctor ran into the room and took one look at me and said what you never want to ever hear in a hospital, "Oh my god!"

After a few moments he added, "How in the world did this happen?"

I shoved myself out of bed, struggling on legs that felt like rubber. More nurses had come into the room and one of them came over to help me stand. A cold knife of fear stuck me deep in my heart, why were they all staring at me like that? What the heck was wrong with me?

"What the hell did you do to me, you quack?" I grumbled.

I managed to stand on my own, but the room was still blurry. I heard some squeaking sounds, and saw the dark outline of a figure come up in front of me. My eyes began to come into focus as my dizziness began to go away.

"Take a look." The doctor instructed.

*I looked in front of me and my eyes finally came into focus. I gasped: There in front of me stood what had to be one of the prettiest girls I had ever seen in my life. She had long wavy hair that she'd colored a brownish red color the same as mine and it fell beautifully down her shoulders in ocean like waves. It was streaked with highlights, however, lighter shades of brown mixing with the darker in delightful streaks that ran down the effect of her stunning hair. She had large expressive brown eyes, like huge lovely pools looking back at me, the kind of eyes men loose themselves in. Her face was round and pretty, with a tiny petite nose and slight dimples in her smooth cheeks, like a model or actress, her features seemed to be flawless like a porcelain doll. *

I glanced down at her body and saw that it easily matched her face: She was not tall, rather short actually, but her hips curved delightfully above stunning, luscious legs. She was dressed in a hospital gown, the kind that left your butt hanging out all the time (which made me really wish she'd turn around) and large firm breasts pressed through the front. I was so stricken by this beautiful girl that I momentarily forgot the situation I was in.

"Wow!" I exclaimed, "She's cute! Who is she?"

I saw the doctor role his eyes and the nurses glanced at each other nervously. One of them snickered a little.

The doctor sighed heavily, "Take a closer look."

I leaned forward and looked closer at the girl, noticing that she did the same thing. As the fog cleared from my head and vision went back to normal, I gasped as I realized what I was looking at: The doctor was holding a large full length mirror in front of me.

The pretty girl in the mirror . . . was me.

I let out a shocked gasp in realization as I stared at my new reflection. This was impossible, how could this be? Very carefully, I pulled my gown forward and looked down my top. I blushed as I saw a perfectly perky pair or large breasts attached to my chest; no wonder it had felt so heavy. I looked up to find the doctor blushing a bit as well.

"What the hell?!?" I demanded, my voice now high, soft and feminine, "I have boobs! Why do I have boobs!?!"

Fuguujiko-sensei replied, "I have no idea, I've never even heard of this happening, I don't know why you changed."

I looked myself up and down in the mirror, and then suddenly had a chilling realization: If every other part of me looked like a girl then . . . ? Blushing, I turned my back on everyone and lifted up my gown. As I'd feared, there was no trusty reliable little Hisako under there anymore, the only thing I could see was tuft of pubic hair. My blood felt like ice.

"It's gone!" I screamed, almost in a panic.

I suddenly realized that with my back turned to them, I was effectively mooning everyone in this hospital gown. I turned back and then suddenly in fit of raw anger, threw myself at the doctor, trying to get my hands around his throat. The surprisingly strong nurses held me back as I lunged at the doctor, my eyes furious.

"You incompetent son of a bitch!" I cried, "You gave me a sex change operation by mistake, didn't you?"

Jumping back, Fuguujiko-sensei protested, "You were only under for two hours! How could I completely transfigure your body surgically in only two hours?"

I relaxed but still stared at him angrily, "Well, what the hell happened to me then?"

"I have no idea why you changed, but it wasn't because of a cyst removal, that I can tell you." He said, "We'll have to run some tests so we can determine why you changed."

And so, for the rest of the day and well into the night, I was poked, prodded, scanned and gave what felt like gallons of blood. They seemed to be doing a rather thorough job, so I had some hope that I might get cured before my sister showed up and found me like this.

My hopes were dashed as Fuguujiko-sensei came to see me the next morning. After spewing a whole lotta techno babble that he seemed to think I'd understand, he laid out his conclusion for me.

"We're all stumped." He shrugged, "We have no idea why you changed, so we don't know how to change you back."

"You mean I've gotta stay like this?" I asked him, incredulous.

"It's not so bad," He assured me, "You're really very pretty, you should be very popular with the boys."

"I am a boy, you nitwit, I don't want to be popular with them." I grumbled.

"Well," He sat on the bed, putting a hand on my leg, "I could help you understand your new body. I'd be happy to instruct you personally on all its proper functions."

I shuddered, "Oh my god! Are you actually hitting on me?"

I picked up an empty bed pan and tossed it at him hard. He went running for cover and then ran out of the room, assuring me that he would return when I was less agitated. Stupid quack, how could I be anything but agitated?

I fell back to the bed, and stared at the ceiling, trying to calm myself and figure out what to do. How would Misako react when she found she suddenly had a little sister? What about Mom and Dad? How would they react when they suddenly had an extra daughter? For that matter, what about all my friends? I was gonna have to learn how to dress all over again if I couldn't find a cure for this.

The quack had been right about one thing: If I was stuck in this body, I was going to have to get to know it. I pulled the curtain closed and began running my hands all over my arms and legs, feeling the soft new skin. I looked up and noticed the mirror was still there. Well, if this was my body now, I didn't suppose anyone could fault me for taking a look at it.

I stood up in front of the mirror and looked at my self again, still stunned by how pretty I looked. I was definitely much smaller then I had been before, slimmer and more petite. It was almost impossible to believe that this was me, but it was. Undoing the tie in the back of my gown, and let it fall down my body a little bit. I blushed a deep pink color as my new breasts came into view. They were firm, but soft, with thick puffy nipples. I noticed they were already hard. Carefully I touched them, feeling a small jolt of pleasure as I did. They were so sensitive; it felt pretty good to touch them. I gently massaged them, squeezing them, feeling them. Did girls have this much fun with their breasts all the time.

Great, my first time feeling a girl's boobs and they were my own.

I turned around and let the gown drop. I was completely naked now, my face flushed with a little bit of excitement. I looked at my butt over my shoulder; it was soft, round and creamy, almost perfectly heart shaped and symmetrical. The kind of butt a Playboy model might have. I squeezed it a little pulling the cheeks a tad, finding it just as sensitive and fun as my breasts. I didn't remember my butt being that much fun when I was a guy.

I suddenly gasped and blushed again as I caught sight of my vagina between my butt cheeks. Well, I guess I should take a look at that as well.

I turned around and looked at my entire body in the nude. Oh my god, I was beautiful. It was almost sad that if I found a cure this cute girl wouldn't exist anymore. I looked up and down my body, taking it all in. It was hard to believe, but I was a hottie. I sat back on the bed and took a deep breath: Dare I strike 'the forbidden pose'? Well, I had to actually, if I was going to know this new body, I had to take a look at that, wouldn't I?

I spread my legs and revealed my vagina bare to myself. I flushed a deep red color looking at it: It was small, a thin slit with puffy lips and a slightly larger then I'd expected clitoris. Strangely, I seemed to be shaved, with only a small tuft of bush above my private part. I gazed at it, looking it over; I had seen vaginas before on the net, but this was the first one I'd seen up close, unless you counted the time I caught Misako masturbating when she was eleven, which I really didn't. I glanced around to make sure no one was out side the curtain, and then I reached down and touched my pussy experimentally.

I felt a shiver of pleasure as I ran my fingers over it, touching the lips and then the clit. I felt my body get warmer as I ran my fingers over my new part, teasing the lips with my finger tips. I cautiously slipped them inside moving them in and out. I let out a small gasp as I did so, this felt incredible. I began rubbing my clit in a circular motion, stimulating it. I was beyond examining and full on masturbating now, but couldn't stop myself.

My other hand touched and squeezed my breasts and I moaned aloud, pleasure running through me all the way. This felt way better then jerking off, and I rapidly massaged my vagina, driving myself deeper and deeper into heights of pleasure. I closed my eyes, pleasuring myself with my hand, my body undulating as I worked on it. I was soon lost in the sensations. Masturbating as a girl rocked; there was no way around that.

Since it was a new body, basically unused, I came quickly, shuddering and trembling as pleasure coursed through me, moaning as the orgasm took hold. I bit down on my lip, rapidly rubbing my vagina as the waves of pleasure washed over me and subsided. I sat there, my eyes closed, my hand still slowly working between my legs, breathing heavily; that had been incredible.

I opened my eyes just in time to see Misako pull aside the curtain.

She was talking on her cell phone, and didn't see me at first; she hung up as she pulled the curtain aside.

"Hey, Hisoka-kun." She said, "Ready to get out of bed for once."

She looked up and saw a naked girl with her hands between her legs and gasped, her face flushing a deep red color.

"Oh my god! I'm so sorry! I thought this was my brother's room." She cried, and then bowed deeply, "Please forgive me, I didn't mean to see you like this."

I had no idea what to say, I just grabbed my gown and hurriedly got dressed.

Misako-chan giggled a little, still blushing, "I'm really sorry."

I turned back to her, "Misako . . ."

Before I could say anything else, another nurse came back in the room, "Okay, Hisoka-kun, we've got a few more tests to do."

She stopped, when she saw Misako, "Oh, are you a visitor?"

"This is my sister, Misako-chan." I told the nurse.

Misako looked from her to me, rapidly, trying to get a grip on what was being said, "Are you saying . . . that this is . . .?"

She then turned to look at me, "Hisoka?"

I nodded. She stared at me blankly for a second and then suddenly burst out giggling, clapping and hand over her mouth.

"Oh, that's good. You guys had me going there for a second." She laughed, "Did Hisoka put you up to this? Where is he hiding?"

"I'm afraid this isn't a joke," The nurse told her, "This is you brother."

"Sure, sure." She giggled, "Come on give it a rest."

"Misako, it's really me." I told her.

"Yeah, of course it is." She chuckled, "That was brilliant, being naked when I first came in, totally threw me off. So, where is Hisoka, I wanna get out of here."

I didn't know what to say, there was nothing I could tell her that would make her believe me. I thought about it for a second, and then jumped up and came over to her. I leaned into her close and whispered in her ear. And rather personal even from our childhood, that only I would have known. As soon as she heard it, Misako's eyes bulged and she let out a sharp gasp, jumping back.

"Omigod! It IS you!" She cried in shock.

Misako clapped her hands over her mouth and stared at me, then turned on the nurse, angrily.

"What the hell did you do to my brother?" She demanded.

"We didn't do this, I assure you." The nurse stated firmly.

"Didn't do this?" Misako said incredulously, "He went in with a kidney cyst and came out with boobs!"

"The two are unrelated, we don't know why this transformation happened, but it wasn't . . ." She began.

"And you!" She turned to me, "What the heck were you doing when I walked in?"

I flushed red again and looked at the floor, "Well, I might be stuck in this body . . . so I thought I get to know it more . . ."

"That . . . actually sorta makes sense . . ." Misako contemplated.

She was interrupted by four guys piling into the room noisily, talking loudly with each other. I blushed and felt my heart drop to my ankles; it was my four friends from my otaku club: Keiichi-kun, Shoji-kun, Iwoa-kun, and Toshi-kun. All five of us went to the same school and were involved in our own otaku club which had also included Kumi-kun and a few others. These were the guys that my sister tended to cringe at. My shoulders slumped; I had hoped not to have to let them know about this until I was more ready.

Toshi walked in first, "Hey Hisoka-kun, wassup. Never fear, your friends are here to cheer you up."

Shoji looked around the room and didn't see me, so instead brightened up when he saw my sister, "Alright, Misako-chan's here. Now the party can really get started."

"In your dreams, idiot." Misako glowered.

Not that I really have to tell you this, but all of my friends are hot for my sister. Not that I really blame them, I'm not blind, and I can see that she's hot.

Shoji spied me, and to my horror, his eyes lit up, "Hey now, who's this, she's hot. What's you name? I'm Shoji-kun."

The others had noticed me and were coming around, looking me over. I suddenly felt on the spot as all my friends were looking me over. I realized with a start that they were attracted to me. I also noticed that my sister seemed a little peeved that I had taken all the concentration away from her. I guess I knew how she felt; some part of me was liking being at the center of attention like this.

Keiichi said, "Oh my god, she's cute."

"Yeah, you're like one of the prettiest girls I've ever seen." Iwao added.

Wait a minute, were they hitting on me? Oh my god, they were, or at least trying to. I looked at them, mute from embarrassment. Something strange was going on with me as I looked at my friends. I was seeing them differently somehow. They all seemed, handsome, all of a sudden. What was going on? Had these guys always looked this good?

"Come on, can't you tell us your name," Shoji prodded, "I'd love to know what name goes with that beautiful face."

I started to make up some story, but then I slumped my shoulders and admitted the truth, "It's me Shoji-kun. It's Hisoka-kun. Something happened to me; I . . . turned into a girl somehow."

The all stared at me, and then turned to look at Misako.

Misako replied, "It's him. I didn't believe it myself, but it's him."

All eyes were on me now. I wanted to turn away and hide my face, but in this hospital gown, that would have meant that I would be mooning everyone in the room again. I just looked down at my feet, my newly petite and feminine feet, and blushed red. I had no idea what to say, I didn't know what to do other then just stand there, and give them all a quick run down of what had happened. After I was done, everyone was quiet for a long time.

Iwoa broke the silence, "Oh my god, do you guys know what this means?"

Everyone turned to look at him, questioningly.

"We've finally got another female member of our club!" He announced excitedly.

All the others realized this and cheered in agreement.

"Hey, that's right!" Keiichi declared, "We've been waiting for this. Hisoka-chan, from now on, you'll be our moe!"

Misako rolled her eyes, clapping a hand over her head in exasperation.

"Huh?" I said intelligently, still digesting that he'd just called me 'chan'.

"Yeah," Shoji added, "We can get you all kinds of cool outfits to wear to the club: A school girl outfit, a nurse outfit . . . how about a maid outfit, I know you like that?"

"Naw; forget that," Toshi interjected, "You could dress up like a bunny girl. You'd look hot, Hisoka-chan!"

"Would you morons please stop treating my brother like a dress up doll?" Misako groaned.

Oh my god, Misako was right: All my friends were a bunch of idiots. I couldn't believe they were suggesting that. Then again, some part of me was getting weirdly excited about dressing up in pretty clothes. Oboy, this was going to be just as tough as I'd thought it would be.

Keiichi leaned in closer to me, "Say, Hisoka-kun . . . Hisoka-chan? You're a girl all the way down, right?"

"Uh, yeah." I nodded, not liking where this was going.

"Does that mean you've got breasts?" He asked me, his eyes wide with excitement.

"Uh, yeah. Wanna see them?"

"Yes!" Came the unanimous reply from everyone in the room that still had a Y chromosome.

"Yeah, I don't think so." I said sternly.

Everyone groaned in disappointment, and the nurse came forward.

"Alright, I need all of you wack jobs out of here, we've got a few more tests to perform, and then Hisoka-chan is free to leave. We'll contact you if we find out anything."

"Leave?" Misako asked her, "You aren't going to keep him . . . her . . . Hisoka in the hospital?"

The nurse shrugged, "Doctor's orders: He said, 'She should be at home where she can throw things at her family and not me.' We'll finish up the test and then check you out, and we'll let you know when we know more about this condition."

And so, I went through one more exhausting round on tests and evaluations that involved shoving devices big enough to see Venus up some very sensitive areas on my new body, and after a few hours, I was told I could go home. Thanks for nothing, really. Everyone piled back into the room, excitedly. Some of my friends looked like they were holding something behind their backs. I was still wearing the hospital gown.

Misako spoke first, "Aren't you going to get dressed? I guess we have to go, we're getting kicked out at least."

I looked down at my clothes which were laid out on the bed, "They don't fit me anymore, and my pants just go sliding down to my ankles. I'm just so much smaller then I used to be."

I turned around and leaned over to pick up my shirt when I heard Misako hiss "H-Hisoka!"

I suddenly realized that all the guys could see my bare butt through my gown again and I quickly turned around, red in the face. All my friends were blushing as well, huge smiles plastered across their faces. I felt an odd thrill at them getting so happy to see my naked rear end, but I was embarrassed just the same.

"Ooops." I mumbled lamely, chuckling nervously a little bit, "Maybe I can just tighten my belt real tight."

Keiichi raised his finger, waving it, "No need for that, Hisoka-chan, you're fellow club mates have thought ahead and we've got your back."

"At least you were looking at her back." Misako chuckled.

"Ta da!" They all declared and then Shoji produced something from behind his back, holding it out in front of him.

It was a short black mini dress, made of tight stretchable material, strapless, effectively a tube dress. My eyes bulged out of my head when I realized they expected me to wear that. The other guys held out some other things in their hands, one of which was a pair of matching high heeled shoes.

"Went across the street and bought some stuff we thought would look good on you." Toshi explained, "Go ahead, and put it on."

"You can't dress Hisoka like that!" Misako complained.

Shoji raised an eyebrow at her, "But you've got a dress exactly like this one."

"That . . . that's not the point." She stammered.

Sighing, I reached over and grabbed the dress, "Okay, it'll at least work until I get home. It's gonna feel weird wearing boys underwear under this."

"Not to worry." Iwao declared.

He held up a pair of black panties. It was a thong. I think I blushed red enough to hide next to a fire truck. Wordlessly, I took them, my face feeling hot and flushed. I went back to the bed, and then turned to notice that all the guys were still in the room, watching me. I shot them an annoyed look.

"Do you mind?" I said, not really comfortable being naked in front of them in this body.

"Nope." Toshi replied.

"Out! Out! Out!" Misako yelled, shoving the guys out of the room with her hands.

Just to be on the safe side, I pulled the curtain closed as well once they were gone.

And so, dressed like a cocktail waitress in some bar somewhere, I wobbled out of the hospital on high heels after a few forms and reminders of legal disclaimers. We made our way down the steps, not easy in heels; and through the parking lot to Misako's car. As we walked, Misako turned on her big sister thing and started giving me pointers.

"Walk with your legs closer together, or you skirt might fly up." She advised me.

"I feel like I've got a wedgie." I grumbled.

"It's a thong, Hisoka-chan," Misako informed me, "Just accept the string."

"Would it hurt you to walk a little sexier?" Toshi chided me, "Misako-chan's got that down, but you're wobbling all over the place."

"Maybe you'd like to trade shoes with me?" I shot back, "What made you guys think I'd be able to walk in heels right off the bat?"

We got to the car, and my friends started arguing over who got to sit next to me, which made me blush, but I was starting to get flattered at the attention. Misako solved it by insisting on me in the passenger seat and the rest of the guys in the back.

"I guess I'll have to get used to this," I said, "I may be stuck this way for a while."

"Too bad we can't afford a better doctor." Misako grumbled darkly.

Toshi suddenly stopped in his tracks, rubbing his chin thoughtfully, "You know . . . there maybe someone else who can help?"

Apparently knowing what Toshi was talking about, Keiichi looked at him, "You think he might?"

"At the very least, he might know something, he always does." Toshi opinioned.

"What are you talking about?" Misako asked them, raising an eyebrow.

Toshi explained, "We know this guy, who knows pretty much something about everything nobody else knows about. He's got all kinds of information, stuff you couldn't find out anywhere else."

"That sounds a little doubtful to me." Misako said suspiciously.

"Well, he could help." Keiichi suggested, "It's up to Hisoka-chan, I guess."

"But I don't want her to change back." Shoji grumbled despondently.

Misako looked at me, and I shrugged. At that point, I was willing to try out anything. We piled into my sisters car, and Toshi gave her directions clear across town. As we drove, I was silent, having a slight bit of hope now that I may find an answer, and not have to start shaving my legs. That small hope was dashed as the address we'd been given turned out to be a manga store called The Manga Buccaneer. Strangely enough, I'd never heard of the place, despite my addiction to manga. We got out of the care, and my sister stared at the sign above it.

"You have got to be kidding." Misako spat incredulously, "Tell me you are not looking for an answer in a geek place."

We followed them inside and I was stunned at how large this store was. It looked like it had once been a large restaurant, which had now been converted into an enormous manga stare. Doorways on all side let to other rooms full of comics and I could see that there were other rooms behind those. I looked over the shelves and shelves of new and used manga; this place was like an otaku's paradise. I found myself a little resentful that I had never been informed of this store.

"This place is fantastic!" I looked around amazed, "How come you guys never told me about this place?"

Everyone exchanged a peculiar uncomfortable glance. And then, Keiichi pointed to the front desk.

"Shhhh." He shushed us, "There he is. He won't talk to us right now, he's in the zone."

We all leaned around the corner, looking at him, peeking around the side like we were in some kind of half assed Marx Brothers movie or something. The man they were pointing out was seated to the side of the checkout counter, turned away from us, engrossed in game on an Xbox 360. His fingers were flying on the controller with rapid, coordinated taps in a manner I could never do in a million years.

His back was to us, so I couldn't see his face, but we could tell he was young, maybe a few years older then us, short and small, but in good shape. He had thick hair that went down past his ears and over his neck, which he lightened to a reddish color. He was dressed in a loose fitting sleeveless tan shirt and a pair of cut off jean shorts that went down to his knees. The overall look of his attire seemed to say skater of surfer. He moved his hands rapidly, maneuvering the digital character with lightening speed across the screen. I knew the game he was playing, and he was close to beating it.

"That's the guy you think is gonna help?" Misako whispered.

Toshi whispered back, "He may not look it, but he's got a computer network in the back that's hooked up to just about everything it can be. He gets all sorts of secret information that no one else does, if it's out there, he either knows about it or can find out about it. They call him, The Collection Wizard."

"Who does?" Misako asked.

"Me and Toshi-kun." Keiichi admitted, "But they say he's tapped secret files from around the world. He knows all the dark sticky little secrets that the government tries to keep clandestine from us. Everyone around here calls him . . . One Eyed Pirate."

"What's his real name?" I asked softly.

"Dunno." Toshi admitted, "We just call him One Eye-kun for short."

Me and my sister exchanged uncertain glances at each other.

Misako rolled her eyes again. As we all leaned in close to each other, we continued to peer around the corner. Don't ask me why we did that, it seems kinda silly now, but we did, watching One Eyed Pirate make his expert moves, dexterously manipulating the controller as the game played to its final moments.

I stiffened, "Shoji-kun, get your hand off my leg."

As I batted his hand away, One Eye-kun jumped up as the credits for the game rolled, giving himself a slight cheer before settling back in the chair and putting his feet up on the counter. Toshi nodded to us and we stood up and came around the corner. On our approach, One Eye-kun turned around and we got a good look at his face. He was surprisingly youthful looking, with a rounded face and small nose. But to my surprise, he did, in fact, only have one eye: A dark brown eye patch sat over his right eye, decorated with the logo from Space Pirate Captain Harlock. And with his hair like that, he did sort of resemble him. Now I was even more impressed with his video gaming prowess, since he probably had no depth perception.

He looked up and smiled as he saw us coming.

Keiichi-kun spoke, "Hey, One Eye-kun."

"Oh, hey guys." One Eye-kun said amiably, "You're just in time. We got a huge shipment of yaoi and shotcon manga this morning, some stuff you guys should really like."

They all flushed red and nervously looked at each other before each finding something fascinating to look at on the walls, turning pink with embarrassment. A wide grin spread across Misako's face, her fingers touching her lips as she chuckled, blushing a little but obviously intrigued by this new development.

"Oh ho ho ho!" She chortled, "Naughty!"

Oh . . . my . . . god! No wonder they'd never shown me this place. I was the only member of the club who'd been completely strait. Now I felt even more uncomfortable with all the attention, what if it didn't stop when I turned back into a guy?

His face still red, Toshi cleared his throat, "Ah, actually, we need your help. It's about our friend Hisoka-chan here."

He brought me forward and One Eye-kun's one eye lit up. He stood up right away and gave me a respectful bow.

"You are indeed and very pretty girl, Hisoka-chan." He said graciously, "It's good to find such a beauty who's interested in manga."

Couldn't argue with him there, but I blushed, feeling shy all of a sudden. Asst impossible for me to stop from smiling

Keiichi-kun interjected, "The thing is, she used to be a guy."

One Eye-kun looked me over in amazement, "Wow! That is some amazing work! Who's your plastic surgeon?"

"No, no, no." Misako said, "She's not a transsexual, this happened in one day, she just woke up like this. She was my brother yesterday."

"Is that true?" One Eye-kun asked me.

I nodded and related the story once again. One Eye-kun listened, a complete change coming over his features. He listened to what I had to say thoughtfully, stopping every so often to ask questions, a serious, pensive expression on his face. Even Misako seemed to notice the change, ceasing her suspicious looks and watching him as he listened. When I finally finished my story, he said nothing for a while, thinking, until he finally spoke.

"It may surprise you, but I've heard of this before. And there seems to be any number of causes." He said.

Wordlessly, he led us all into the back of the store, into a door labeled 'Employees Only'. We entered a large room with several different state of the art computers wired up, with all the accessories. A large short wave radio and numerous shelves filled with books and multiple subjects. There was also a pinball machine in the corner.

"How did you loose that eye?" Misako asked him, "If you don't mind my asking?"

"That's sort of a long story," He told her, "Suffice to say, it's why I don't play a Wii anymore."

He moved to a shelf and began running his fingers over a line of books.

He spoke as he rummaged through some books, "Gender transformation is far from unheard of, and it's actually been going on for a while. There may be several different causes for your change. Lemme see . . . It could be genetic; can any of your relatives do it? Do you have any relatives named 'Futaba'?"

"Uh . . . no, not that I know of." I replied.

"Have you ever been to the cursed springs of Jusekyo in China?" He asked as he pulled another book.

"No. Never."

"Have you recently played a VR video game called 'Gacha Gacha'?"

"No."

"Do you have an uncle who's an inventor? Was he working on any kind of body transfer technology?"

"No."

"Do you know a female vampire named Circe-chan?"

"Nope."

He put the books back and looked me over, studying me again. After another long pause, he spoke once more.

"It's probably girl pox." He told me.

"Uh . . ." I said uneasily, "I've never heard of that."

"Neither have I." Misako said, suspiciousness creeping back into her voice.

He sat down in one of the swivel chairs, "Well, you wouldn't have, the government keeps a lid on it at all times, but it's been happening more and more so it's only a matter of time before it comes up. No one really knows what it is or where it came from. There are a lot of stories, mostly about it being developed by the government, thought whatever for depends on who you ask. But what is know is that its some kind of virus, a genetic virus that rewrites the genetic code of its host, removing the Y chromosome, and altering completely the physical structure. In general, it seems to alter them based upon whatever their particular kind of attraction is. A guy who is attracted to chubby girls, for example, would become a chubby girl."

"That explains the huge boobs." Misako said dryly.

I blushed again, but, come to think of it, it did explain them.

"Exactly!" One Eye-kun agreed, "The victim effectively becomes his own fetish object, more or less."

"What if it affects a pedophile?" Iwoa-kun asked with his usual lack of tact, "Would he turn into a kid?"

"Good question. I've never heard of that happening." One Eye-kun stroked his chin, "But I think it's safe to assume its limited to human transformations. I don't think it can turn a zoophile into a great dane. But what nobody seems to know is how it spreads: It's not airborne, and it's not blood borne. So there's no way to know who will come down with it. But the events are becoming more and more frequent.

"It's been happening a lot over in the U.S.; mostly on college campuses. A young guy passes out after a night of partying, and wakes up in the unenviable position of suddenly being the only girl in a fraternity house full of dunk frat boys. But now, it's been happening all over the world, and quite a bit in Japan and right here in Tokyo in particular."

"Really? It's happened here before?" Iwoa-kun asked him.

One Eye-kun leaned forward and lowered his voice, "Listen, you didn't hear this from me, but, you know that private club, The Loose Moose on the outskirts of town?"

Keiichi-kun nodded, "Yeah, I heard it's a private sex club."

"It is." One Eye-kun nodded, "But all of the girls there, used to be men. They're all pox girls."

"You're kidding!" Shoji-kun exclaimed.

"Yeah, pox girls seem to retain their male libidos, in addition to their new female one, so they're actually notoriously horny." One Eye-kun assured him.

I could feel all their eyes boring into me hopefully, the hair on the back of my neck standing up. I really whished he hadn't told them that.

I didn't know whether to believe him or not. He seemed fairly confident in what he was telling me, but all seemed way to 'conspiracy nut' to take too seriously. Still, he seemed more interested in helping me then that quack doctor did. Hell, he seemed much smarter then Fuguujiko-sensei was.

I took a deep breath, "Is there a cure?"

"None that I'm familiar with." One Eye-kun admitted, "But lemme do some digging around, I might be able to find something that might help. At least it's worth a shot. You guys can hang out in the reading room while I take care of this, if that's okay?"

We all nodded.

"Okay, I'll see what I can track down." One Eye-kun promised, "Maybe I should call Hardcover, see if he knows anything . . . oh, wait, he's back on Sorna right now."

The guys led me and my sister into another room, set up for just reading. It looked a bit like a library lobby, with long couches and plush chairs set up in a rectangle around the room, shelves of manga lining the wall, and a few wooden desks strewn about. There was even a large full length mirror on one wall and several coffee tables in the center. We fanned out and grabbed some manga to read while we waited.

Misako came over to me, "Listen, Hisoka-chan . . . hey, I'm already getting used to saying that . . . listen, I need to get home and check on some things. It the one eyed wondering worm doesn't come up with anything, we're gonna have to call Mom and Dad. No point in giving them the nasty surprise when the get back and I don't have the number for their hotel on me. Are you okay here by yourself for a while?"

I nodded, "Sure."

Misako leaned closer and spoke in a low voice, "Listen: You're a girl now, and they're all guys. Guys that have probably never been this close to one."

"That's not fair, Misako." I told her, "They've all had girlfriends before; you're projecting a stereo type."

"Be that as it may, and despite whatever gay shit they're into, the fact remains that as you are now; you are hot. HOT! H-O-T!"

I smiled, suddenly happy to have her say that, "Really? You really think so?"

"If they try anything," She told me, ignoring me, "just kick 'em really hard in the balls."

And with that sagely advice, she left and headed for the front door, leaving the rest of us to go through the manga that was lying around as we waited for whatever One Eye-kun was going to find.

For the most part the next hour or so was rather uneventful, except for one moment when we thought we heard a girl's voice, not Misako's, yelp in surprise in one of the rooms. Whoever she was, she must have picked up some really perverted hentai by mistake. However, as we remained there, I became conscious that my friends kept glancing over at me. Not that I wasn't expecting it, but I became a little uncomfortable, especially when I noticed that they had begun to act goofier and seemed to somehow be getting stupider by the minute.

Oh . . . my . . . god, I realized, I think they're HORNY!

Standing up, I said, "I'm gonna go see how One Eye-kun's doing."

I walked back out and towards the back. Everyone followed me. As I approached the room I saw the door still open. A female customer stood placing some manga back on the shelves. She carried some files under her arm. I couldn't see her face, but her body was curvy and very sensuous under the sleeveless shirt she was wearing and the tight cut off jean shorts. Her hair was strait and thick, curving inward where it was cut slightly short at the neck. Weirdly, her hair was dyed an odd bluish green color. As she moved, I could see that she wasn't wearing a bra, and part of her breast was visible under her arm.

I blushed; it seemed I still loved women, even in this body.

"Hey, One Eye-kun!" I called at the door, "Did you learn anything yet?"

The girl turned to me and spoke, as if in reply.

"A whole lot more then I bargained for, I can tell you that." She said her voice soft and musical.

She was very pretty, with round playful face and rosy cheeks. At first, I thought she must be cosplaying as Lucia-san from Venus Versus Virus, because she was wearing a patch over one eye. Taking another look, I realized that it was the same patch One Eyed Pirate-kun had worn. Looking down, I realized she wore the same clothes as well, and then I looked back at her face with wide surprise. The others had figured it out as well.

"One Eye-kun?!?" We all gasped ridiculously in unison.

The girl nodded, "In the flesh, so to speak."

"Wha . . . ?" I stammered, "How did this happen?"

One Eye-kun . . . make that One Eye-chan shrugged, "Dunno, like I said, no one knows. It happened half an hour ago. I was just punching keys on my computer, and suddenly there were two breasts in the way. I had no idea it could come on so fast."

Shoji-kun asked, tentatively, "Do . . . does that mean we're all gonna turn into girls?"

One Eye-chan shook her head, "I told you, its not airborne or blood borne: You can't get it from contact with a pox girl. I have no idea how I got it, but I don't think you guys will be shopping at Fredrick's Of Hollywood anytime soon."

"Oh." Shoji-kun said, sounding disappointed.

"Did you find a cure?" I asked hopefully.

She shook her head, "Nope. Been all over the web, even talked to some of the other pox girls, but no dice; as far as I can tell, no one who contracted Girl Pox ever turned back."

My hopes deflated, "Damn. So . . . how come you're taking it so calmly?"

One Eye-chan smiled, "I'm excited; this is a whole new experience for me. I always did want to see how the other half lived."

I wished I could have her enthusiasm for my condition.

She waved the files at me, "This is all the information I could dig up. Let's go back to the reading room, and you can take a look at them."

As she led us back, I noticed she'd fallen into a slight swiveling of her hips as she walked. Half an hour as a girl and she was already walking sexy, whish I had her adaptability. I noticed that my friends were all watching her butt as she went, and suddenly, I felt an unwelcome tug of jealousy: They weren't looking at me anymore; they were watching One Eye-chan. I couldn't shake the feeling that I resented her for distracting them. I suddenly knew how my sister had felt when they guys started paying attention to me and not her. Without realizing it, I had begun to strut in much the same way.

Back in the reading room, One Eye-chan handed me the files, and proceeded to walk over to the mirror, looking herself over in it. Not that I didn't understand that, I had done the exact same thing this morning.

"I wonder why my hair turned this weird color?" She wondered, running her hands through the locks of her hair.

I opened the files and looked through them. They were pretty thick, and way too much was in there for me to go through right now, but I could see tons of government reports, news articles, and several emails from other pox girls. Say what you will about her, One Eye-chan really did her work; there was a ton of information in here. Sadly, nothing that was gonna help me out of this. I noticed the email address of several of the Girl Pox victims, and wondered if maybe it would help to contact them.

Plenty of Girl Pox medical information was in the file: I was surprised to note that all pox girls were immune to almost all disease, including STDs and HIV. Pregnancy was also unheard of, even though medically pox girls weren't infertile. There was also a report in there of pox girls giving off some kind of super pheromone that made it almost impossible to resist them. I bit my lower lip; that could be trouble.

I gradually became aware that all the guys were muttering and chuckling lowly. All of a sudden I realized that they were all still horny, and were all taking about me and One Eye-chan. Of course they were, it made perfect sense; they were in the room with two girls . . . two hawt girls if I do say so myself. When I took a glance I realized they were all looking at me, running their eyes over my body. I blushed and looked back at the file. I could feel a tingling sensation between my legs and a slight moistness and realized with a start that I was getting turned on by their stares and attention. Whoa, that moistness was my brand new pussy getting wet.

I didn't know what to do or how to act; I tried pretending I didn't notice them. Damn, now I really wished Misako was here with me. I was a guy, damnit; I couldn't get excited by all these guys. But then again, I was a girl. Damnit, I was a pox girl, and One Eye-chan had told me pox girls were notoriously horny. Was that my fate; to be one of those wild out of control sluts at The Loose Moose? Even as I shuddered at the thought, in the back of my mind I was thinking that wouldn't be so bad.

I glanced back at my friends and noticed slight bulges in their front of their pants: They were getting hard for me. I quickly looked back at the files, blushing even more. Why did I blush so much in this body? Even as I tried to ignore their stiffness, my body began to react to the knowledge, the tingling running all over me as I became hornier. How long would I be able to fight this? I prayed for Misako to come back soon.

I walked over to say something to One Eye-chan, anything to distract me from my confusing thoughts, "Hey, One Eye-chan? How many of these pox girl live in . . . what are you doing?"

One Eye was running her hands over her breasts, massaging them and playing with the nipples. She was obviously turned on by what she was doing, her nipples poking through her T-shirt. She licked her lips squeezing them, her eye alight with amusement.

"Trying them out." She told me simply, "They're mine now, so I might as well have fun with them."

She ran her hands under them and over them, and then to my shock, lifted her shirt up and over her boobs, exposing them and their hard nipples for all to see. Some part of my now feminine body had me noticing with some satisfaction that my breasts were bigger and nicer then hers. Then again, if what One Eye-chan was saying was true; and pox girls turned into the exact sort of girl they were attracted to, those were probably the nicest set of boobs in the world to her.

Still, I felt my face go warm, "H-hey! One Eye-chan, the guys are right there!"

"I'm sure they appreciate it." She smiled at me.

I glanced nervously at the boys who had all come closer and were all looking over One Eye-chan's exposed tits with undisguised lust and enthusiasm. One Eye-chan turned around and displayed her boobs with shamelessness.

"What do you think, boys?" She cooed, "Did I get a deal with this rack or what?"

There were cheers and hoots form the guys, as One Eye-chan turned one way then the other, grinning mischievously. I was worried about her exciting all the guys so much all at once, if what I read about the pheromones was true, they might not be able to help themselves.

I yelped as One Eye-chan grabbed the front of my dress, "Come on, and show me yours."

"H-hey, no!" I protested, "Don't do that, they'll fall out."

Too late, with an impish grin, One Eye-chan yanked my tube dress down to my waist. I wasn't wearing any bra, naturally, since I just got my boobs this morning and I had no idea what my size was (although I suspected a D at least). I turned a beat red color as I was stripped topless in front of all my friends. They all whistled and cheered, pounding on the couches with excitement. I blushed even more when I realized that my nipples were now stiff and hard.

And yet, something was rising to the occasion, some new part of me was thrilled to be exposed like this in front of the boys. The tingling sensations of arousal ran through my whole body, as exhibitionist tendencies I'd never thought I had reared their playful heads.

"Oh, they're nice." One Eye-chan purred, and then, to my surprise, reached up and squeezed my breasts.

It was the first time anyone else but me had touched them. I gasped as I felt her hands gently knead my boobs, squeezing them sensually. I heard a moan escape my mouth as she touched me. God, it felt so good to have them touched, they were so sensitive.

"Squeeze mine." One Eye-chan asked me.

At that moment, I wanted nothing more then to touch her. I reached out almost instinctively, and placed my hands on her soft breasts. They felt good, fluffy and pillow like. I squeezed them gently, enjoying the feeling, my body running up and down with sensations. I'd always wanted, as a guy, to feel a girl's tits. Now it was my first chance, and it was everything I'd hoped for.

"Would you kiss me?" One Eye-chan looked up at me, that naughty twinkle in her eye again.

"They're watching us." I protested.

"Let 'em watch." She leaned forward, "Look but don't touch, ya know?"

And then, she places her lips against mine and kissed me. Our naked breasts rubbed against each other as she did, and my body reacted with instant arousal. She pulled me closer and wrapped her arms around me. Almost without realizing it, I was kissing her back. I felt like I was loosing control, my arms hugged her and we kissed, passionately and sensually, our tongues starting to explore each other's mouths. She was, surprisingly, a really good kisser. It was actually, a much better kiss then I'd ever got from Noriko-chan.

Our nipples pressed against each other, and our breasts massed into one another. I crazily thought how lucky girls were to have boobs. One Eye-chan's hands slipped down to my hips as we kissed, and she pushed my dress down off my hips. It fell to the floor and pooled around my ankles. I was now clad only in my shoes and that black thong. Cheers and whistles a plenty came from the guys, and I blushed again.

One Eye-chan leaned down and gave my nipple a lick with her tongue. My body shivered and I moaned as she did so. It was amazing, how so small a thing like putting her tongue to my nipple would create such an immediate and intense response in me. Then again, I reminded myself that pox girls were extremely responsive; at least that what I just read. Her hands gently squeezed my breasts as she moved from nipple to nipple, sucking and licking them. I'd always liked girl/girl action like most guys, now I was finding out it was just as good being the girl.

I glanced sideways at my friends; they watched us with rapt attention. I could see the bulges in their pants from their hard cocks. They were getting hard because of me; I realized, and a shiver a delight ran through me. What was I thinking? I was a guy; I shouldn't be getting excited by other guys. Except I wasn't really a guy anymore, but I wasn't ready to accept that just yet.

Straitening up again, One Eye-chan kissed my lips once more, slipping her tongue far deep into my waiting mouth. I looked at her eager face and kissed her back. She moved her mouth along my neck, nibbling playfully on the skin.

"What's your name, anyways?" I asked her, figuring I could be on a first name basis with someone who'd been sucking on my nipples.

"It's Jeff-kun." She laughed.

"I can't call you that." I giggled, looking down at her breasts.

"Just call me One-chan." She said nibbling my ear.

That sounded like some kind of hentai image board, but oh well. That twinkle appeared in her eye once again.

"Take my shorts off." She asked me.

"Are you sure that's okay?" I said, "The guys are watching."

"Let 'em watch." She repeated.

I shot another glance at my friends, and saw intense looks on the faces at they stared at us, the bulges of their erections pressing through their pants. Something about their looks frightened me for a second. I'd never seen them look like that before. I swear, I thought steam was going to come out of their noses any second now.

I didn't think this was such a good idea, but I was so turned on I didn't care. I reached down and undid her shorts, pushing them down her legs. I suppressed a laugh at her boy's underwear, boxer shorts to be specific. I knew I was going to see that, but it still seemed a little bit strange. One Eye-chan pushed me over to the couch and got down on her knees, gripping the sides of my panties.

"Wait! Don't!" I started.

Too late, One Eye-chan pulled down my thong and stripped me completely naked. The guys cheered, not unsurprisingly, and I blushed a deep shade of red.

"There it is! There it is!" Iwoa-kun cried, pointing at my new vagina and getting all teary eyed in the process.

One Eye-chan pushed me down into a sitting position on the couch kissing my lips gently as she did. She reached down with both hands and slipped her shorts off, wiggling her hips sexily and letting them fall down. I stared at her perfectly formed pussy, shaved automatically like mine, but this time completely hairless. She got down on her knees again and pushed my legs apart. They seemed to move of their own volition, spreading without me even thinking about it. Suddenly, I was exposed in the most pornographic position I could be in.

The guys were all crying they were so happy. It did make my ego feel pretty happy.

Moving her head down between my legs, One Eye-chan reached in and spread my pussy lips with her fingers. I jolted at the contact, licking my lips as my body reacted to the stimulation. She leaned down and began to lick at my pussy, running her tongue along the lips and teasing my clit. It felt amazingly good, my body trembled as she worked on me, moans escaping from my mouth as she ate me, my body moving and undulating as pleasure began to flow from between my legs. God, I was really being eaten out in front of all my friends, I could hardly believe it. I really hoped my sister didn't walk in right at this moment.

She was slipping her tongue deep into my pussy and between my lips when it happened: All the guys suddenly jumped up and rushed us. It happened so fast I could barely react. Iwoa-kun and Toshi-kun grabbed One-chan and pulled her back and Shoji-kun and Keiichi-kun both grabbed me. They were all pulling open their belts, pulling out their cocks in front of us. Even as flustered as I was, a shiver of excitement ran through me as seeing them out like that.

The guys quickly stripped off their clothes, making themselves completely naked. I shivered; they suddenly looked very good to me in the nude.

One-chan was shoved down on her knees between Iwoa-kun and Toshi-kun as they both pulled their pants down. She looked wildly between the two of the shocked and more then a little bit afraid. It was obvious she hadn't been expecting this.

"No! What are you doing? Stop!" She protested.

"Let me go! Stop it! This isn't funny!" I screamed.

I felt like there were snakes in the pit of my stomach: We were going to raped, both of us, by my own best friends. Jesus, Misako had been right to worry about leaving me alone with them. How had this happened, what had made them change like that all of a sudden? They certainly hadn't been capable of raping someone before.

Shoji grabbed me and kissed me deep on the mouth. I struggled, but I couldn't help but notice he was a really good kisser. I felt like I was going to melt into his arms and we made out, I began kissing him back, almost against me will. What was going on, why had they changed so suddenly?

All of a sudden, I realized the answer, "One-chan! It our pheromones! Our pox girl pheromones! It's affecting them, they can't help themselves!"

She knew what I meant, and maybe it was the knowledge that they couldn't control themselves that made us not fight as much as should have, or maybe it was some secret desire deep within us to be taken and forced by a strong man. Whatever it was, One-chan's head was shoved over to Keiichi-kun's dick.

"Come one, One Eye-chan, I know you've sucked dick before." He said.

And with that, he shoved his cock up her mouth, causing One-chan to cry out with a muffled gurgle. He forcibly moved her head back on forth on his penis until he pulled it out and shoved her head onto Iwoa's. She swallowed his whole shaft with no struggle, and began moving her head up and down on it of her own volition.

I suddenly felt a hand grab my hair from behind and I was shoved towards Toshi's penis. It was much larger then I'd expected and hard as a rock. I tried to pull back, but I couldn't. I didn't want this; I didn't want to suck a man's dick like some back ally whore. But as soon as I thought that, some part of me was telling me that I did.

I opened my mouth let him shove it in. I took the penis between my lips and to my shame felt my body tremble with excitement. He gripped my head and started moving it back and forth on his dick. I had seen porn, and even with all the irritating censoring in Japan, I basically knew what I was supposed to do. I was trying to resist, but something was welling up inside me. I began to move my head on my own, taking his cock deep in my mouth. I had to hate it; I wanted so much to hate it.

I was pulled off of Toshi's dick and had Shoji's shoved into my mouth. With no prompting, I started to move up and back, sucking his dick, struggling lightly against them. I was afraid to fight them too much; I didn't want to actually hurt them, and I knew this wasn't their fault. At least, I thought they had no control.

Between the other two guys, One Eye was moving back and forth between then, sucking on their dicks, with a little bit of enthusiasm this time. She was moving without being forced now, taking each one in turn. She seemed to be really working on them, moving her head back and forth. All at once, I realized what she was up to: She was trying to make them cum so they wouldn't force her to do anything else.

With no better ideas, I began to suck on my own too, trying clumsily to stimulate them enough so they'd blow their cookies. Problem was; unlike One Eye (apparently) I had never sucked a dick before, all I was doing was imitating what I'd seen real girls do. I had no idea if I was doing it right.

"Ah, that's incredible." Shoji moaned, "She's great!"

Okay, maybe I was doing it right. I blushed a little, that weird unwelcome pox girl part of my new personality (?) enjoying that he liked what I was doing. I wasn't careful I was gonna wind up the campus slut all of a sudden, if I wasn't already. I moved my head up and down, stopping to lick his cock up and down the shaft like I hoped I was supposed to do.

It was strange, but having their dicks in my mouth wasn't gross at all; in fact, I was finding that it tasted quite good. No where near as abhorrent as I'd feared. I know, it seems bizarre to say, but I was almost glad, on some level, that they'd made me suck their cocks. Well, if I could just make them cum, maybe this would all be over. I felt an unwelcome giddy desire to see them cum, to feel them ejaculate in my mouth. What the hell was I thinking? I was a guy! I couldn't be enjoying this. But the pox girl in me was starting to make her presence known.

And then, One Eye-chan's plan failed miserably.

Pulling his cock out of her mouth, Keiichi said, "I gotta fuck her. Get her on her hands and knees."

With a surprised yelp, One Eye was thrust onto her hands and knees by Keiichi and Iwoa. She glanced at me, her eye wide and helpless, a scared look on her face. I felt a slight twinge of vindication on this; after all, it was One Eye who had pushed me into going at with her in the first place. Well, all right, she didn't have to push very hard, but you know what I mean. To my distaste, I realized that I was getting wet thinking of watching her get raped.

"No!" She protested, struggling, "Not that, I'm not ready for that!"

But Iwoa held her fast, and Keiichi was right behind her, holding his stiff cock at her back side. He thrust himself in, penetrating One Eye's new pussy for the first time. She screeched, her eye bulging out wide as she was violated, Keiichi pushing his penis as far as it would go into her, starting to fuck her wildly and hard, moving rapidly in and out.

"No! Don't! Stop!" She moaned, squeezing her eyes shut.

Toshi and Shoji both grabbed me and shoved me back on the couch, forcibly spreading my legs. Icy horror gripped me: This was it; I was going to be raped. My virginity was about to be taken by two guys I'd known since elementary school.

I heard the telltale slapping sounds as One Eye was fucked, coupled by her aggravated moans; moans that suddenly began to transform. The change in her happened in only a few seconds of that: Her eye bulged out wide and her mouth dropped open, her face flushing red all over.

"Oh my god . . ." She gasped as Keiichi fucked her.

She began to move with him, thrusting her hips back and forth on her hands and knees. Her moans of fear were rapidly becoming moans of pleasure and Keiichi fucked her like a mad man from behind. Her face had changed form a look of shock to a look of sheer ecstasy, as she twisted her body, her breasts flapping like pendulums under her. She bit her lip as she shock under his powerful thrusts. I couldn't help but notice how sexy she looked like that; naked and being fucked wildly like an animal. I half expected her 'Don't! Stop!' to turn into 'Don't stop!' like in a bad porno movie.

"I think she likes it." Iwoa said, pushing his cock at her face.

"Oh, I do!" She cried happily, "I do!"

She greedily began to lick his cock as she was fucked.

My legs were pushed apart as Toshi got down in front of me, holding his erect penis. I couldn't take my eyes off it; something in me was overriding all my common sense and longed to have his dick exactly where he was going to put it. Still, I struggled; I pushed him back with my hands, weakly, and tried to keep him from entering me.

"No, please!" I begged him, "Please don't do this to me."

"Come on, you know you want it, lookit how wet you are?" Toshi laughed.

It was true, I couldn't hide that. He pushed me down, holding me. I felt the tip of his penis touch my new untried vagina, and felt a humiliating surge of desire as my transformed body betrayed me. And then, he pushed in, sinking his cock deep into my pussy and obliterating my virginity. I cried out and arched my back as he entered me, still no quite believing what was happening to me; part of me still hoping I'd wake up in my own bed and in my own body. And another part of me was suddenly hoping that wouldn't happen.

I cried out in shame and shock as what I felt what I had once had myself plunge inside me. I tried to shut it out of my mind, to endure it until it was over, but again my altered body betrayed me. Surges of pleasure were flowing from between my legs, and I began to move with the thrusts. I suddenly knew exactly how One Eye had felt, his cock inside me felt incredibly good. I felt like I was loosing myself in it, in his wild fucking, staring up into his uncontrolled, heavily dilated, eyes. I opened my mouth to protest again and a moan of pleasure came out instead.

Keiichi pulled out of One Eye and came around while Iwoa went around back behind her. There was no trepidation or fear this time; she looked over her shoulder at him with nothing but lust.

She winked at him, "Alright, you guys got me to like it. Stick it to me, big boy."

Iwoa got down and pressed his dick at her from behind. One Eye gasped in alarm.

"Wait! That's not my pussy!" She wailed.

"I know." Iwoa said, I pressed his erection home.

Her whole body shuddered and she screeched as she was sodomized, his cock being buried deep in her asshole, pushing in further and further.

"Oh shit!" She cried through gritted teeth.

"I know you've done that before, too." Keiichi laughed.

"A little warning next time." One Eye half gasped half grunted and then moaned loudly, "Oh, now I'm starting to like it."

Toshi pulled out of me, and I actually reached up and tried to pull him back in, I wanted his cock so badly; it had felt so good to have him inside me. I couldn't help myself, I was quickly turning into the slut they wanted me to be.

Shoji moved in, taking his place. He grinned happily as he pushed his penis into me, making me moan and twist my body. I actually reached up and gripped his back as he plunged deep inside of me, fucking me slowly at first, but then picking up speed. I cried out as pleasure ran through me, my body undulating under.

Suddenly, he leaned in and kissed me on the lips again. I kissed him back, enjoying the feeling of his lips on mine. Our tongues met and they slipped into each other's mouths, naughtily. God, what was wrong with me? I was really kissing Shoji, really enjoying him putting his cock in me. I moaned as more pleasure ran through me, Shoji's thrusts making my whole body quiver in joy. I wrapped my legs around him pushing him deeper in me.

"Admit it, Hisoka-chan," Toshi chuckled, "You like it."

"I like it." I mumbled, moaning with the call of love.

By this time, any reluctant feelings One Eye might have had seemed to have died in the trusts of hard cocks. Iwoa pulled out of her and Keiichi got behind her again, this time with his own anal invasion in mind. And this time, One Eye reached back and pulled a cheek aside to give him better access. She moaned in delight as he pushed his penis deep into her ass, sodomizing her deeply, making her twist and grunt with the penetration. Her body rocked with his thrusts, her breasts swaying as he plunged deep inside her.

Iwoa kissed her mouth happily, she returned the affection, and her eye closed in ecstasy.

Again, as Shoji pulled out of me, I attempted to grab him and pull him back to me. God, I was such a lascivious little slut. How had this happened; how had I gotten to this point. Yesterday I had been an ordinary guy; and now I was this naked needful little fuck slut, begging for a cock between my legs. What was worse, I was loving every minute of it. I was begging to realize that I wouldn't mind living out the rest of my life like this.

My legs were pushed all the way back to my ears, and Toshi reached down between my legs, "Lets see if she likes it here too."

I screamed when I realized he was pushing his finger against my asshole, "No! Not that! Please!"

Too late, he slipped it in and shoved it deep up to his knuckle. He began moving it in and out rapidly while Shoji held my legs back. I let out a little moan as I began to realize that it didn't feel too bad. He shoved another finger up there, making it feel even better. I moaned, my eyes closed as her finger banged my virgin butt. I had no idea that a finger in there could feel so good.

"That feel good, Hisoka-chan?" He asked me, leering.

I nodded, "It feels so good."

He shoved another finger up my butt, twisting the three of them as he moved them rapidly back and forth. My ass seemed alive with sensations, and suddenly Shoji reached down and started rubbing my clit, making me moan and undulate even more, twisting my body as I was anally violated. All four fingers were quickly inserted, twisting and thrusting into my ass, and I was loving every second of it. I had almost forgotten my life before.

Pulling his fingers out, Toshi pushed my legs back and pressed the tip of his penis against my ass. I bit my lip, my body longing for it whether I wanted it too or not. I yelped as I felt I felt a sharp pain when he entered me. All the fingering had loosened me up a lot, however (unlike poor One Eye), and the pain quickly faded as he slipped his whole length into my ass. There was nothing at first, just the bland feeling of his penis inside me, nothing as good as it had been in my pussy, and then it started to change: Pleasure began to build. I automatically started rubbing my pussy, completely on instinct, and I began to enjoy my sodomy.

Reaching over, Shoji cupped both my breasts and began to squeeze them. His hands were soft and unsullied, and my sensitive breasts felt good in his hands. Had he always been this sexy and I just hadn't noticed. He kissed a little, as much as he could with my head thrashing about from Toshi's dick up my butt. It was amazing, I had never felt this good, the boy's attentions were like nothing I had ever experienced before. I cried out in pleasure, wiggling my body in lust.

Iwoa had his dick back in One Eye's mouth, slipping it in and out of her lips while Keiichi did the other end. She seemed to have forgotten all her former reluctance and was sucking away happily as she was sodomized. Abruptly, Iwoa pulled his Johnson out of her lips.

He caressed her chin, "I wonder if One Eye-chan likes double penetration?"

There was a little trepidation on her face at the suggestion, but her eye lit up with the sparkle I'd seen before, and a wide grin spread across her face. Her enthusiasm was almost infectious.

"Only one way to find out." Keiichi suggested.

Keiichi got up and sat on the couch right next to where I was still getting butt fucked, my breasts flopping back and forth with the motions. One Eye quickly crossed over to him and straddled him, gripping his cock with her hand guiding him into her as she lowered herself down on his lap. She moaned at the penetration and then lay all the way down on his chest, moving her hips as she fucked him.

Iwoa wasted no time, getting up behind her and leaning in, he gripped his hard penis and pressed it against her ass, pushing past the muscles and slipping further and further into her butt. He stared fucking her ass back and forth while Keiichi screwed her pussy.

With a cock in each hole, One Eye-chan's mouth formed a perfect 'O', her eye seemed to role back into her head like a reject from The Exorcist, and she let out a wild, passionate squeal of glee as her body rocked from their thrusts. Her head bobbed up and down as she bit her lower lip, an expression of complete ecstasy on her face.

"Oh! Great Tezuka's ghost!" She cried out, "This rocks! Hisoka-chan, you've got to try this!"

As before, part of me winced at the idea of having two guys inside of me at once, but yet another part of me was curious to try it. I sure as hell didn't want to get hurt, especially not down there. But I looked at One Eye's ecstatic face and felt a burst of jealousy: I wanted to feel like that too. A little voice inside of me was saying 'Why's she get to have all the fun, bitch.' I know it was completely illogical, but then again girls were notorious for shoving logic out the window.

I felt a kiss on my cheek and Shoji's hot breath near my ear as he whispered, "Would you like to try that, Hisoka-chan?"

Again I looked at One Eye-chan's face as she shuddered and twisted between them: I knew I wanted to feel like that.

I nodded, "Okay, but don't hurt me. Be careful."

"Awe, isn't she cute?" Toshi cooed.

I blushed at the words. I got up off the couch and let Shoji sit down on it. Getting on top of him facing the same way, I lowered down reverse cowgirl position, and guided his dick into my ass. I shuddered and convulsed as my butt was penetrated, gasping and moaning loudly. I lay back against Shoji's chest and felt his soft hand slip onto my boobs and sensually massage them. I loved the way he caressed my breasts, they were so sensitive, and Shoji really seemed to know how to take care of them.

Getting in front of me, Toshi pushed my legs apart and moved his penis in. I bit my lip in anticipation, fearful that the two of them at once might be too much for me. As Shoji thrust his hips and moved in and out of my ass, Toshi pushed his cock past my pussy lips and deep into my vagina. I twisted and shuddered at the dual penetration, gripping Toshi's back and pulling him deeper into me, my eyes rolling back in my head as I was screwed, both guys moving in and out of both my holes.

Great, I was apparently exactly the kind of girl my mother would have killed me for going out with. Well, One Eye-chan had said pox girls were notoriously slutty; I guess I should have expected it.

I was filled with lust and ecstasy, my body feeling like it was a complete slave to its desires, and god help me, I liked it that way. I writhed, my nude body heaving between the naked flesh of the two guys fucking me. I could feel goose bumps rising all over my body. I bit my lip, moaning, feeling right at home between my two horny friends. I began to feel more feminine then I had since waking up like this. My breasts squished and moved against Shoji's hands, pressed there by Toshi's chest.

I felt Toshi's lips on mine and I kissed him back gratefully, feeling fully like a girl now in ways I'd never imagined.

Between the other two guys, One-chan was rocking back and forth, squealing and yelping in joy as both cocks slammed into her two holes. Her body was moving, almost slithering, in a snake like movement as she rocked and heaved between the two of them, her breasts slapping together in time to the slapping sounds of Iwoa and Keiichi screwing her. Like me, whatever reservations she'd had about doing the guys had gone right out the proverbial window.

"Oh! Yeah! Oh! Yeah!" One Eye cried deliriously, "Oh! Rock and roll! Look at me! I'm a Cream And Lemon girl!"

We all giggled at that one, laughing between our moans of love and pleasure. I could feel it all building inside me as waves of pleasure rolled through me. One Eye leaned over and kissed me on the lips, our tongues sliding into one another's mouth. I felt completely unhinged and uninhibited now, like part of me had been asleep for all my life and was finally given free reign. I moaned and kissed One Eye, and then Toshi.

"I think you like being a girl, Hisoka-chan." Shoji panted as he thrust into my ass.

"Oh god!" One-chan cried, "I'm cumming! I'm gonna cum! Holy shit!"

She squealed and twisted between them, her tongue hanging out of her mouth and her eye rolled up her head as her oddly colored hair flopped around on the side of her face.

"I do like being a girl!" I heard myself wail, "I do like it. I like being a horny slut!"

I could feel pleasure building. I was not as unfamiliar with this body as I was masturbating in front of the mirror this morning, and I knew I was getting close.

Next to me, One-chan was ravenously kissing Keiichi and Iwoa as she shivered and writhed with her orgasm, shrill wobbling cries coming from her mouth as she experienced what sounded like one hell of a climax. Her body continued its snake like undulations as she came, grinding her body between the guys.

"Now watch what happens if Misako walks in right now." Toshi grinned.

Oh, crap! I really hoped that didn't happen; but something about the idea of getting caught suddenly aroused me even more. I twisted and ground between them as the sensations rolled up and down my body, radiating out from my two stretched out holes. I gripped Toshi's back tighter, moaning as my body moved.

Shoji said, "I wouldn't mind if your sister joined us. She's pretty hot, though not as hot as you."

My ego suddenly experienced another mysterious boost, happiness swelling in me again that Shoji thought I was hotter then my sister. Must be my new feminine mind rearing up again. I smiled, thinking how livid Misako would be if she heard that the guys liked me better then her. She always complained about my friend's interest in her, but I knew she dug the attention. At the hospital she'd seemed pretty annoyed when they paid me more mind then her.

Keiichi leered, "Yeah, then we can have you two do a lesbo incest show."

As the image flashed through my head, myself in my girl body and my sister naked in each other's arms engaged in taboo Sapphic love, something unexpected happened: The forbidden idea stirred something inside of me, and my whole body practically exploded as I finally climaxed with both my holes filled. I flushed red from humiliation, now it was obvious that I was turned on by Toshi's suggestion.

The embarrassment of my perversity was short lived as the orgasm cancelled it all out. Pleasure flowed in waves over my body, washing over me and causing me to writhe in delight while I cried out, squealing with pleasure. It was a much stronger feeling of pleasure then when I done it myself that morning; the feeling of one cock up my ass and the other in my pussy drove me further and further into heights of delirium. I moaned and writhed my body between them, savoring the soft feeling of their skin against mine.

I came long and hard, unbelievable feelings of bliss running through me. Part of me screamed that I would never want to go back to being a guy again.

We were quickly pushed down on our knees, myself and One-chan, as the guys got all around us, jerking their hard cocks. We wrapped our arms around each other as we kissed and tongued, our hands rubbing each other's pussies. One by one the guys came, splashing their semen all over us. I opened my mouth and let it flow in; like a cock, I found that it didn't taste bad at all, kind of like salty milk.

We let them spray their cum all over us and I found myself enjoying the looks of pleasure on their faces when they ejaculated. Had guys always looked so good when they came? I knew they did now.

I kissed One Eye deep on her lips, smearing the cum together with our mouths. Her skin felt so good on mine, I never wanted to let her go.

We all lay around, naked and spent in the reading room, until we realized that Misako would be back and second and quickly got dressed. One Eye didn't like the male outfit she'd been wearing anymore, so she went into the cosplay section, and soon returned dressed as Morgan from the Darkstalkers video game. She actually did look hot dressed like that.

I checked myself in the mirror, making sure that I was all cleaned up and that it didn't look too obvious what I had just been doing. I rearranged my long black hair and smoothed out my dress. I really liked what I saw, I was astonishingly pretty. I would have breathed "kawaii" at any girl who looked like me when I'd been a guy. It was amazing how much I liked being cute like this. I didn't know what it was; vanity or just all the attention, but I really loved the way I looked. I thought I'd look even better maybe with a little make up. I wondered if I could get Misako to teach me.

One Eye came up behind me and put an arm around my shoulders, looking in the mirror as well.

"Wooeee!" She chuckled, "Now that is a pair of hotties. Better then mortal man deserves."

She kissed my lips playfully, tracing the line of my lips with her finger. The ringing of a bell in the front of the shop signified the arrival of a customer, and One Eye ran off to do her job. I returned to the couch and sat down with the guys. They all seemed satiated at the moment. I looked at Shoji who was eyeing me with that same adoring expression he'd had since he first saw my new girl form. Which made sense, in a way; we'd always had similar taste in women.

"Shoji-kun," I asked, smiling a bit even as I blushed, "Do you really think I'm prettier then Misako-chan?"

He nodded vigorously, "You're the most beautiful girl I've ever seen. Please don't ever change back; the world shouldn't have to loose such a pretty girl."

I blushed red at the gushing adoration, but my ego wouldn't be denied.

I turned to the others, grinning, "What do you guys think? I'm I hotter then Misako-chan?"

The all nodded in the affirmative.

Keiichi added, "If Misako-chan's tofu then Hisoka-chan is sukiyaki."

I burst into giggles, "Wow, that good, huh?"

The bell rang again up front, and I heard One Eye exclaim, "Misako-chan! Welcome back."

Speak of the devil, and she appears in high heeled pumps.

There was a long pause, as Misako no doubt processed what she saw when she looked at One Eye now, and then I heard the rapid click of her shoes as she came back to the reading room. She walked in, looking back over her shoulder, her eyes wide.

"Have you guys seen One Eye-kun?" She said.

We all nodded.

"It happened right after you left." Toshi informed her, "Don't worry, it's not contagious, we won't all turn into girls."

Again, I noticed that Shoji seemed disappointed. Could it be he secretly wanted to be a pox girl?

"I was actually a little worried about me turning into a man." Misako mumbled.

As One Eye-chan came back, my phone rang. I flipped it open and found that it was a call from Dr. Fuguujiko. I walked into the next room, followed by Misako and took the call. My sister leaned in and listened as well.

"Fuguujiko-sensei, hi." I answered, "Any news yet? Can you turn me back?"

Even as I said it, a large part of me was praying that he would say no.

"No as such." He told me, "I still have no idea how this happened, but there is a very slim, one in a thousand really, chance that there might be a cure someday . . . as long as you haven't had sex in your new body."

"Huh?"

"Well, the cause of your change seems to be a virus called girl pox. I didn't know anything about it until I contacted the government. There's no known cure, but it looks like your cells stay in a state of minor flux before you have intercourse. So there's a chance, a slim one I'll admit, that someday that can be used to reverse the effects."

"What happens after sex?" I asked.

"Your cells solidify and there's no way you're ever turning back. I know it's not much of a chance, but would you like me to start investigating possible treatments."

No point, actually.

"No, that's okay, Doc." I said, "Thank you for your time."

I hung up and turned and walked back towards the reading room. Misako hurried after me, surprised and confused.

"Wait, Hisoka?" She called after me, "Don't you even want him to try?"

"Nope. No point." I answered over my shoulder.

I walked into the room and found One Eye spread across the laps of the guys, laughing and posing flirtatiously. They all looked up at me as I came in.

"What'd the sensei say?" Toshi asked me.

I took a deep breath, "He said that thanks to you horn dogs, I have no chance of changing back."

I'm sure I saw Shoji grinning from ear to ear. The rest of them kind of looked at one another, but I'm pretty sure none of them were too upset by the news either. To tell you the truth, neither was I. Hey, you try suddenly having a body like this and then giving it up.

On the other hand, Misako looked from me, to them, and back in utter shock, her mouth hanging open like she was part guppy. Her face turned beat red as she blushed, realizing what had just happened.

"What . . .? You . . . mean?" She stammered, "You guys all had sex with my brother . . . my sister . . . with Hisoka while I was gone?"

Iwoa shook his head, "No, that's not true. We did One Eye-chan too."

One Eye giggled and rubbed his chin, "You most certainly did."

Misako put both hands on top of her head in exasperation, "I leave you guys alone with her for a little bit and you turn her into the town whore? Jesus fucking Christ. The doctor said that there was a chance for a cure as long as she hadn't had sex. You pervs totally blew that for her."

Shoji looked at me, "So . . . what are you gonna do now?"

I smiled, "Now, me and my sister are gonna go hit the mall. See ya!"

I reached down and picked up the file One Eye had given me with all of the girl pox information in it, and I turned and walked out of the room and towards the exit. As I walked out of the shop, Misako followed me rapidly, keeping pace, the rapid clicking of her heels alerting me to her presence.

"What? Just like that?" She asked as she came up to me, "You're just going to shrug your shoulders and say 'guess I'm a girl'?"

"Didn't you want always say you wished you had a little sister." I teased her, deflecting her concern.

"Not at the expense of my brother." She groaned.

"I'm still here, Misako." I put a hand on her shoulder, "It's not like I've died or anything. No matter how much I changed, I'm still your sibling. And nothings' gonna change that."

Behind her, all the guys had followed me out, with One Eye bringing up the rear, swishing her hips like she had before, apparently now quite comfortable in her new found femininity. They came out onto the street, in a strange show of support and concern; it was kind of touching, really. They all looked at me, awaiting my answer.

"Look," I told my sister, "I'm stuck like this. And in the last hour I learned that isn't really a bad thing. The sooner I embrace my pox girl status the better. I'm going to need a whole new wardrobe, make up, and all the accessories. And I need you to help me with it, sis. Would you do that for me?"

"Of course." Misako nodded, "I'll teach you how to you hair and make up and stuff, and how the wear girl's clothes. No problem, just, gimme a minute, I'm still trying to process all this. I didn't expect you to turn into a girl, you know. I have no idea how we're gonna explain this to Mom and Dad."

"Neither do I, really." I admitted, "But one thing at a time, we need to go on a shopping spree. Actually, I'm really looking forward to this. I wouldn't have thought it, but I really enjoy looking pretty for the boys."

Misako rolled her eyes at me, "I can't believe you just said that."

I giggled, "I guess it's the new me. I really like the way I look, and I do wanna show it off. Like you do, strut my stuff all the time, make some heads turn."

Misako blushed, "I . . . I wouldn't put it like that."

I glanced back at the guys, "I hate to do this to you, but can you guys get back from here alright."

There was chorus of 'sures' and 'no problems'. One Eye threw her hands around two of the guy's shoulders, playfully, a wide grin on her face.

"Awe, you guys don't have to leave yet." She giggled, "One Eye-chan's ready for round two."

Keiichi replied, "You bet."

He turned abruptly and grabbed One Eye-chan, lifting her up and throwing her over his shoulder, much like a sack of potatoes. She squealed happily and giggled with delight as Keiichi turned and hurried back into the manga store, One Eye wiggling her legs playfully as the rest of the guys, quickly followed excitedly as she laughed happily, beaming at the other boys from her vantage point over Keiichi's shoulder.

"Party! Party! Party! Party!" One Eye cried ecstatically, "Wait, take me to the back office: I've got lots of sake back there. Let's get rip roaring drunk and party like there's no tomorrow."

The other guys cheered and ran after them, disappearing back into the store with hoots and hollers, sounding like they were already drunk to begin with. All except for Shoji, who stayed behind looking at me with concern. His attraction to me seemed to be a bit deeper then the others'. I found myself wondering if he was potential boyfriend material. The thought made me smile, Shoji was a really good guy; when he wasn't flipped out on my pox girl pheromones.

"Let's get naked!" I heard One Eye cry from inside.

"Go ahead, Shoji-kun. Go have fun, I'll be fine." I told him.

And then I added, "I'll still love you if you party with One Eye-chan, don't worry."

I stepped forward and gave him a soft, sensual kiss on the lips, which he returned. It felt nice, and warm. When we broke it, I waved him off. He grinned and ran off to join the others.

I don't know if he did it for sure, but I think he mouthed the words "I love you" over his shoulder as he went.

I looked at Misako as she stared off at them, completely beside herself. She was quiet for a second then she turned back to me, still with a slightly disbelieving look on her face.

"Did . . ." She began, "Did you really just have sex with your friends?"

I nodded, "It just sort of happened. You know, room full of four horny guys, two horny pox girls . . ."

"And you didn't have a problem with it?" She asked.

"I guess at first I thought I did." A shrugged and then giggled naughtily, "But that was before I realized how good it felt as a girl. You wouldn't believe how wonderful it was, how much pleasure."

"Yeah, I know, I'm a girl too, remember?" She said, "And I've . . . h-had sex before."

"I know; I've heard you." I smirked at her.

It was Misako's turn to flush completely red, "What! But . . . I . . . I try to be . . . You've been hearing me?!?"

I giggled, amused by my sister's embarrassment, "Lots of times; a whole lotta times. Not just me; Mom and Dad too."

Misako's mouth dropped open into its 'guppy' position again.

I said, "Come, you didn't think we all thought you were still a virgin, did you? Not with that revolving door of boyfriends you have."

Misako stared at me, and then smiled, "Are you calling me a slut? After you just screwed four guys at once?"

"Actually, it was more like four guys and one girl; some stuff went on with One Eye-chan as well."

"Jeeze and you haven't even been a girl for a whole day; and already you're the town whore?"

"Hey, what do you want from me? I've still got a guy's libido and a woman's all at once."

We both burst out laughing at this, giggling like two girls often do. Misako ran up and hugged me, hugged my as her sister and I hugged her back. Our breasts mashed together and I felt the same brief flare of incestuous desire, which I shoved aside. What the hell was I thinking? This was my sister! Get that thought out of my head.

We hugged each other warmly, displaying affection that had ever come naturally to me when I was guy. I loved my sister just the same; it just seemed easier to express that as a woman.

We finally broke the hug and I looked at her. We said nothing at first, and then we went down towards her car, ready to take my first few steps into an entirely new world, with the help of my sister, and possibly best friend.

For the first time, I really felt like I was going to like being a pox girl.