It had started innocently enough... Andy was your friend from childhood, and you shared everything. However, when the virus escaped the lab... Andy was in the second wave of the infected. The changes still radical and terrifying, but he knew what to expect. Even as he didn't like it.
The progress was impossible to hide, as Andy's hips and butt swelled, taking on feminine proportions. The baggy clothes started to hint at incredible curves beneath.
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It had been a quiet month, since you last saw your friend. A silence falling over your friendship. You tried to stay in touch, to remain friends. Exchanging texts and sympathy, once it was clear how upset Andi was at how alluring she sounded now.
She arrived on your doorstep in floods of tears, "It's all over." she babbled, tears streaking down her cheeks as her nose ran. Andi still looked spectacular. Her beauty almost feline, her body a symphony of curves.
The surrender was absolute, as the loose exercise clothes were abandoned. She wore clothes that accentuated her appeal.
Having seen the slow, but relentless progress of the disease, you had an idea what to expect. It was still a shock to see Andi embrace her feminine side.
There was no mistaking her as normal, her body so far beyond what nature would create. Each breast was bigger than her head. Her hips were off the scale, forcing her to adopt a hip-swaying strut with every step.
"I can't live in denial." she confessed, taking up the sofa, as you made her a coffee in the kitchen. You saw how she had to navigate through the doorway. The extreme curves only part of the problem, as her nerves were more sensitive now. Those ripe nips, poking urgently through the thin fabric, a protest against the cold, or something she was still battling. It was impossible to say.
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