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FoxTales 4: Home with the Fox By Bill Hart I certainly couldn't believe our extreme good fortune on that day when we finally moved into the new apartment. My best friend John - we'd known each other even longer than forever - and I had been looking for some place just like this one for several months. We'd almost given up hope, but at the end of last month, we'd finally found this place. It was literally a dream come true. Quite surprisingly, we'd been allowed to move in that very same day. The apartment was fairly good sized. There was more than enough room for the two of us. It was also a real bargain - maybe even a steal - at the pitiful rent they were charging us. On top of everything else, the apartment came fully furnished. Between the nearly non-existent rent and all the brand new furnishings inside, our decision to rent the place was an absolute no-brainer. On the other hand, if we'd known about those occupants of the apartment right across the hall from us, John and I would have easily given them a fortune and then some just for the privilege of allowing us to move in here. As best as we'd been able to determine, seven people lived in that apartment across the hall. We figured their rent was probably as cheap as ours was, but I still wondered if they had adequate room. We would have been a little cramped with seven people living under our new roof. Of the seven that we'd positively identified as living there, one was a rather nondescript man and the rest were six of the most busty bodaciously gorgeous babes I'd ever seen assembled in one place at the same time. Strangely, we'd only seen that odd man with five of the six girls. Neither of us knew what, if anything really, that man had against the brunette with whom we'd never seen him. It was damn hard to believe he could have had any problems with her. She was very definitely a hot- looking fox. But then, all of the girls living across the hall were. "Maybe she's his sister, Tom," John had suggested towards the end of our first week there. We'd easily recognized the ongoing pattern. The brunette was always seen with the other girls, but never with the man. "That seems a little unlikely," I'd replied. "When was the last time you saw someone like him have a sister that looked like her?" "It's been quite a while. Although it's improbable, it's certainly possible, you know," John had replied. He knew a lot more about those kinds of things than I did. "The gene pool often has a few surprises swimming around in it that jump up and bite you every now and again." We'd laughed. One - or more likely both of us - had decided getting bite by one of our neighbors - the man, of course, excluded - wouldn't have been a bad thing at all. We wouldn't have really minded jumping right into the middle of their gene pool. But just finding some way into that pool so we could take that chance of being bit was far easier said than done. The girls didn't seem to socialize outside their little circle for some unknown reason. John and I had both openly wondered what mysterious hold that odd man had over them. We also wondered if he'd be willing to teach us whatever it was. They never answered the door when we knocked. There had even been a couple of times when we'd been convinced all of them had gone somewhere, even though we'd never seen them leave the apartment. After the first month, we quit trying so hard. If they weren't interested, then they weren't interesting. In spite of being less obvious, the results weren't any better. Everything just continued on with them just as it always had. It was pretty damn discouraging. No guy liked ignored by hot babes. And then one inexplicable day - John had gone to the post office across town to mail some bills - I opened the door and found the girl with the darker colored red hair just standing there by our door. Apparently, she'd been waiting for one of us to open the door. "Hi there," she smiled at me, as my manhood quickly sprang to full attention. She sure had a nice smile. "Which one are you? Are you John or are you Tom?" she asked. I had to think about that one for a moment. Even though I knew my name, I was surprised she even knew one of our names let alone both of them. Somehow I felt a little bit happier that she'd been doing her own homework since we'd moved in. "I'm Tom," I replied with a wide smile of my own. "Tom Randolph." "You're really cute, Tom," grinned the girl. "I'm sure all the girls must tell you that all the time." Right out of left field, she kissed me full on the lips. It almost felt as if I'd suddenly had a vacuum cleaner attached to my lips. What a kiss! When she pulled back from me, I felt a little weak in the knees. She grinned most mischievously at me. "That was nice. Do you wanna fuck me now, Tom?" "What?" That was definitely the last thing I'd expected her to ask me. However, if that was how she wanted to get better acquainted I certainly had no objections or problems with that. "I can be such a silly little girl sometimes," smiled the redhead. I'd have never used the word 'little' in any description of her. "Why would you want to fuck some girl when you don't even know her name." With a wide grin spread across her face, she stuck out her hand. "My name's Andi," she smiled. "So now that you know my name, Tom, do you wanna fuck me or not?" I still felt a little confused about all of this. She - in fact all of them - hadn't said as much as a single word to either of us in all the time we'd lived here. And now, she simply wanted me to drop whatever I was doing - it wasn't really all that important - just so I could fuck her. Put that way, it didn't really sound so bad. "Are you sure that's what you want to do, Andi?" "I'm always sure about what I want, Tommy boy," she grinned. "To fuck or not to fuck; that's the only damn question here." She kissed me again. "Just look at this from inside my shoes, Tommy. I'm hotter than hell and hornier than shit at the moment. Basil's got Rhonda or Nikki - I still can't tell those two blondes apart - in his bed right now. You know, it's all together possible that Basil might have both of them up in his bed right now. That would sure explain a lot of other things, you know. When Yvette took Skylar to her room, I was left all alone. I don't like being left alone." "What about the other girl?" "What other girl?" replied Andi. "There's those two blonde screamers Rhonda and Nikki, Yvette's a brunette, and Skylar and I are redheads." She ran her fingers through her hair. "Do you like my hair, Tommy?" she asked. "Are you ready to fuck me yet? I simply haven't got all day you know." "What about the other brunette?" "What other brunette?" replied Andi. "Weren't you even listening to me? Why don't guys ever listen to me? I just told you that Yvette's the only brunette living with us." "But I saw her," I replied in exasperation. "John and I both saw her." "You shouldn't have, you know," said Andi nervously. "Spying on other people isn't a very nice thing to do. I'm afraid you're both going to have to talk to Basil now. He won't be very happy about whatever you think you saw. However, as I said he's kind of busy right now. He doesn't like being disturbed when he's fucking one of us, you know. So why don't we just go to your room so you can fuck until Basil's finished with those screaming bimbo blondes." "Sure. Why not?" I replied. If Andi wanted to be fucked as badly as it seemed she did, I sure couldn't see any reason why I shouldn't be the lucky fucker she wanted to be fucked by. Was John ever going be pissed when he came home from the post office and found us together in my bed? *** That girl was downright incredible. I'd never known anyone like her in my life. On the other hand, she seemed totally insatiable. However, unlike Andi, I was far from being inexhaustible. I didn't how long we'd been going at it, but it had definitely been long enough that I needed to take a little breather. As I slowly rolled off her and settled onto the bed next to her, I hoped she wouldn't be too upset. "What's wrong, Tommy?" she asked with a knowing smile. Her fingers lightly danced across my chest. "I don't seem to have all that energy you do, Andi," I replied. "I just need to take a little break before we continue." "Have I worn you out, Tommy baby?" she asked coyly. "I thought I might have, you know. Boys simply don't have much staying power." She leaned over and kissed me, then smiled at me. "When is your roommate John coming home? I'd really like to wear him out too. I really like wearing boys out; it's just so much fun." Just what had I got myself into? An even better question might have been 'How was I getting of this mess?' without creating an even bigger problem. How the hell did one deal with an insatiable nymphomaniac like Andi? I was actually glad - that was a first - when the doorbell suddenly rang. "I'll have to get the door, Andi." "Why?" she asked sullenly. "If you don't answer it, they'll just go away." She kissed me again. "They always go away whenever we don't come to the door when the doorbell rings." "It might be something important." "It almost never is, Tommy." "Maybe, it's John," I finally suggested. "He might have forgotten his key or something." The doorbell rang again. "Then I suppose you must go answer the door, Tommy," she grinned wickedly. "I'm sure Johnny wouldn't mind fucking me for a while, while you continue taking your little rest. Wouldn't that be just perfect? Once I tucker him out, you should be rip-roaring and ready to go again." Slowly - I couldn't have moved more quickly even if my life depended on it - I got out of the bed. My knees wobbled as I walked towards the door. I had very little energy; I was nearly exhausted. Just what had Andi done to me? When I finally reached the door, I hoped whoever it was that had rung the bell was still out there. As I reached for the knob, the bell rang again. I felt unexpectedly relieved; I was saved. But then I opened the door. "Is Andi here, Thomas?" asked the odd man I'd seen with the girls and Andi had called Basil. I wondered why he'd called me Thomas. Only my parents still called me Thomas and that was only when I was in some kind of trouble. I didn't have any idea what to tell him. As much as I wanted to escape from Andi at the moment, I didn't want to leave her with Basil either. I didn't know why I suddenly felt so protective of her. "From your lack of response, I'll assume she was here and may still be here," growled Basil. "Tell me. Did you fuck her, Thomas?" "That's none of your goddamn business!" I snapped angrily. He stared at me for several seconds. "I doubt you're going to believe this, but I'm asking you that question for your good, Thomas." His gaze suddenly intensified. "Now tell me! Did you fuck Andi?" "You're right, I don't believe you," I snapped back at him. "It's still none of your goddamn business." "She has a disease, Thomas. I doubt she told you about it." "I know all about it. She's a nymphomaniac." "Nymphomania is only one of the symptoms," replied Basil. "It's not the disease." Although I'd never studied medicine, I knew Basil was full of shit. "What kind of disease has nymphomania as a symptom?" "You'd be surprised. It's nothing in this world, my boy. It's some little bug she should have never picked up - but somehow she did - in an alternate reality we were visiting." It was my turn to stare. I should have guessed it before. Basil had to be one crazy bastard. "Give me a break," I mumbled. Alternate realities were just science fiction mumbo jumbo. "Just how does this shit affect me?" "It's highly contagious and sexually transmitted," replied Basil. "If you've fucked Andi, then chances are very good you're already infected with the bug. I went back to that world to get the medicine necessary to cure her, but when I returned she'd gone AWOL. I can cure you too, but only if your symptoms have not yet begun manifesting. I don't have a big enough dose to cure you once that happens." "You expect me to buy any of this load of crap you're trying to peddle?" I laughed. "You know I wouldn't really mind being a nymphomaniac for a while." Why had I said that? "Shit! It's already too late, Thomas," said Basil. "That's one of the early signs - an inclination toward nymphomania. You no longer have to tell me whether or not you fucked Andi. It's obvious now that you did." "So what!" I snapped back. "What's so wrong with a little good old fashioned fucking?" I shook my head slowly. All of a sudden, I wasn't feeling quite myself. "I suppose you should be told something else," frowned Basil. "I'd hoped to avoid this part of the explanation. This little bug you've caught from Andi likes to multiply and spread very quickly. In order to do that most efficiently, it needs to be rapidly passed from host to host. You're perfectly suited to receive the little buggers, but your delivery system to the next host is a little too slow for its needs." "What are you talking about now? What the hell does that mean?" But before Basil could answer either of my questions, I doubled over in pain. "Oh shit! What's happening?" It felt like someone had grabbed me around the middle and begun squeezing as hard as they could. I could feel my waist contracting under the constant pressure. Just like the contents of a tube of toothpaste being squeezed in the middle, part of me sank downwards and part of me rose upwards. It was the most totally weird feeling I'd ever experienced in my life. Using what had left my midsection and headed south, my hips grew wider and my ass bloated. What had traveled upwards apparently found a weakness on my chest, as two rather large fleshy mounds suddenly ballooned on my chest. Once the pain had finally subsided, I rose slowly to my feet. "What the hell is going on here, Basil?" I was stunned at the sound of my sultry, quite feminine sounding, voice. I didn't know why, but Basil certainly looked a lot better to me now than he'd ever looked before. Absently my hands began exploring my body. "You've been physically transformed into what those little buggers consider the perfect delivery system." "Just can the damn shit, Basil!" I screamed at him. If my new boobs, my widened hips, and my fat ass hadn't been enough of an explanation for me, my new warm moist pussy certainly screamed out to the world just what I'd become. "I'm a woman! How the hell is that possible?" "I already told you, Tommy." replied Basil. "From the viewpoint of those nasty little buggers, a woman is simply their perfect delivery system." "But I don't want to be a woman." Without thinking about what I was doing, I swept my long black hair away from the front of my face. I wondered if I looked as hot and sexy as I felt. "There's not much I can do about that right now, Thomas. You wasted too much time defending Andi's honor." "You said you could cure me." "I can flush the little buggers completely out of your system. You won't be contagious after that," replied Basil. "However, I'll need to fetch more of the medicine from that alternate reality. I'm afraid you're going to become one really horny girl before I can get back here, but I'm sure your mental state will return to normal - more or less - once I've administered the medicine. However, I'm afraid all these physical alterations you've undergone are permanent." "Permanent? Shit!" I was stunned at that unexpected news. "Does that mean I'm going to remain a woman for the rest of my life?" "That's about the size of it, Thomas." Damn! What was I going to do now? "Are you coming back to bed soon, Tommy?" asked Andi as she bounded out of my room. "When did you get here Basil?" she asked once she saw him standing next to me. She then looked at me and smiled broadly. "You must be Tammy now." "Tammy?" I asked, feeling puzzled. "Why did you just call me Tammy?" "Why shouldn't I call you Tammy?" replied Andi. "It suits you," she smiled. "Now that you're a raven-haired beauty, Tammy is simply a better name for you than Tommy could ever be. Don't you agree with me about that, Tammy?" "But Andi," I began. Before I continued I shook my head. I realized she was probably right. After all, Basil had just told me that my transformation into a woman was permanent. I needed a new name and I suddenly thought Tammy fit the bill just perfectly. "I think you're absolutely right, Andi." "What do you say we go out and find ourselves a couple of new guys, Tammy?" asked Andi. "I'm still feeling hot and horny. But, I'm sure you must know that I'm just not into other girls right now for some unknown reason." "I know just what you mean, Andi." Even though I knew I shouldn't be thinking these thoughts, I suddenly liked the idea of finding myself some hot studly guy. Other girls just didn't seem to interest me any longer. "I'm starting to feel really hot and horny too." I looked over at Basil. "What about him, Andi?" I asked with a lascivious grin. "What about him?" snapped Andi. "We get screwed by Basil all the time. I want something new. I want some fresh meat." That suddenly sounded real good to me too. "We should go right to the mall," I suggested. "There's always a lot of fresh meat at the mall looking to fuck hot sexy babes like us." "Good plan, Tammy," smiled Andi. "Don't wait up for us, Basil. We're going to be out all night, if not even longer." However, as we headed for the door, Basil suddenly jabbed something into one of Andi's butt cheeks. "What the fucking hell did you just do?" screamed Andi. However, she didn't seem that interested in hearing his answer, as she abruptly turned and bolted straight for the bathroom. I glared angrily at Basil. "What the hell did you do to Andi?" I was so mad at him just then. At the same time I was totally turned on by him. "Did you do that because you wanted to fuck me yourself, Basil?" I grinned. "No, I did that to get the medicine into Andi," replied Basil. "For the next hour or so, she's going to have one of the meanest, nastiest cases of gut wrenching diarrhea imaginable. She won't be going far from the toilet, which is just perfect since water is toxic to those little alien buggers. After that, she'll take a little two or three hour nap and wake up her regular normal self again." "That's fine for her, but what about me? You're a really mean man, Basil," I whispered sexily. "With Andi out of commission for a while, why don't you and I go straight to my room where you can fuck me. I know you want to fuck me." "As much as I'd like to do just that, Andi, I just can't right now," frowned Basil. "I need to get more of the medicine that will cleanse your body of those little buggers. We can't risk them getting loose outside this apartment complex." I could see his point, but I just didn't give a rat's ass. "I don't really want my body cleansed of anything, Basil," I purred as sexily as I could muster. "I like being so hot and horny. I just want you to fuck me. Is that asking too damn much of you?" Just then, the door swung open. "Who the hell are you? What are you doing in my apartment?" "It's me, Johnny," I smiled. I'd never called him Johnny before, but somehow it just sort of sounded right. If Basil didn't want to fuck me, maybe Johnny would. "Me who?" asked John. "Just who the fuck are you, babe?" I liked the way he was looking at me. He was definitely interested. Of course, it might have also had something to do with me being stark naked. John had always been a big boob man. 'Big' was as good a description of my tits as any. "It's me, John. I'm Tammy," I replied. I'd tried telling him I was Tom, but it had just come out Tammy instead. "I'm your roommate." "My roommate's name is Tom," he replied. "And you certainly look nothing like him, babe. He's a guy; you most definitely aren't. Why don't you go play your dumb games somewhere else?" "That's fine with me," replied Basil. "I was just leaving any way." He turned and headed for the door. "I'd better bring several full doses of the medicine back with me just in case I need them." He shut door as he left. "Just what are you waiting for, Tammy?" I could still tell he was interested in fucking me; I just had to persuade him a little more. "I told you I'm your roommate." "And I told you, you weren't," he smiled. "However, I'm sure we could come to some kind of workable arrangement that would let move in here with us, if you'd like. We'll have to check with Tom about that, but I'm sure he won't mind, especially if you've got a few friends that are just as hot as you are." Why wouldn't John listen to me? I didn't have any time to play these stupid games. "Do you wanna fuck me now, Johnny?" I asked, getting straight to the point. "That sounds like a good start," he smiled. "Let's go to my room, where we can discuss these things further." "That'll be just fine with me as long as we don't talk too long," I grinned wickedly. "I really need a good fucking right now, if not even sooner." "You don't need to worry about that, babe," smiled John. "If it's a good fucking you want, then you've come to the right place. I think Tom's going to shit bricks when he comes home and finds you in my bed." "Quit talking, Johnny. Let's see some action." I certainly intended on fucking Johnny into total exhaustion. That would serve him right for not believing I was his roommate. He slid his arm around my waist. As we headed for his room, Johnny heard some moans and groans coming from the bathroom. "Who's in there?" he asked. "That's just my friend Andi," I replied. "She's not feeling real good at the moment." "Maybe we should check on her." "I don't think that will be necessary. She'll be fine in about an hour or so," I replied. "Do you wanna play nursemaid? Or do you wanna fuck?" "When you put it that way, babe, I think Andi can wait." *** I stared at the unconscious - or was he just sleeping - Johnny. After all I'd done for him, how dare that silly boy pass out on me like that? I was still feeling hornier than hell. Although I suppose he'd done the best he could, Johnny had done virtually nothing to quench my sexual thirst and needs. But then, I wasn't really surprised by that. Even though I'd once been one myself - I was definitely glad I was no longer one now - males just pooped out so quickly. I'd let him sleep for the moment. Just maybe he'd wake up again. But I sure wasn't going to hold my breath or start thinking he'd ever be able to satisfy me. I'd exhausted the boy. He was simply out of it now. Now was time for me to move on to greener pastures. As I slid out of his bed, I wasn't the least bit worried about disturbing poor Johnny. He was down and out for the count. A stick of dynamite going off under his bed wouldn't have awakened him. Guys simply didn't have the endurance and stamina we had. Catching sight of myself in the mirror on the dresser, I just had to smile at what I saw reflected there. I hadn't actually seen myself since I'd become Tammy. Damn, I was just so incredibly hot and sexy. Long black hair. Smoldering gray eyes. A hot sexy figure to die for. I was one totally hot babe. I was definitely glad I was all girl now. Why would I ever want to anyone else now? Just who in their right mind would ever want to be some guy when they could be a girl like me? Even the sex was better this way. Guys always pooped out at the worst possible moment; I could just go on and on forever. But at the moment, I needed to find myself another guy. Johnny hadn't even satisfied the smallest fraction of my needs. He'd always thought he was such hot stuff and now he there he was out cold. Maybe the next guy I met would have a little more stamina. Somehow, I kind of doubted that would be the case. I sure hoped I wasn't going to die an old frustrated horny bitch. "See you later, Johnny sweetie," I smiled as I left his room. Andi was asleep on the couch. That meant Johnny and I must have been at it for over an hour. However, it simply didn't seem possible that he could have actually made it that long. I would have only bet on ten minutes tops. As I looked at her, I thought it was a damn shame that Andi wasn't a man. Everything would have been so much easier for me. But then, other girls no longer did anything for me. For a second, I wondered if - just like me - she might have been a man before catching that wonderful disease. Since it had turned me into such a hot sexy babe, maybe it had done the same for her. But that just didn't seem very likely. Basil had said she should have never caught that bug and I'd definitely seen her for weeks before she had. However, I didn't have time to worry about the slumbering Andi. There were plenty of men out there just waiting their turns for a chance to fuck me. Since I sure didn't want to disappoint any of them, I headed straight for the door and freedom. "Just where do you think you're going, Tammy?" Turning around, I was surprised to see Andi sitting up on the couch. If what Basil had told me earlier were the truth, then Johnny and I might have actually been going at it for over three hours. "Johnny simply didn't satisfy my sexual hunger," I replied. "I thought I'd go to the mall. There are always plenty of men at the mall looking for hot and heavy action. You're welcome to come along with me if you'd like, Andi." "I don't think so, Tammy." "What's the matter with you, Andi?" I asked. "Have you turned into a prude all of a sudden?" "Not at all," smiled Andi. "You're just not going anywhere." "Do you think you're going to stop me from leaving?" "Nope. Not at all." Andi continued smiling. "It's just that I heard Basil lock the door after you and John went to his room to fuck. I doubt you even heard it." "So what?" I snapped. "He locked the goddamn door. Big fucking deal." "You don't understand," said Andi. "He locked the outside door, Tammy." "But we're still inside the room," I objected. "We can always leave a room from the inside where the door's been locked from the outside." "That's true, as far as it goes. However, that's not what I just told you he did," said Andi still sitting calmly on the edge of the couch. "I never said Basil locked the door from the outside. I said he locked the outside door. That's different. You can't unlock the outside door from the inside." I rushed over to the door and immediately tried to open it. The knob turned very easily, but the damn thing wouldn't budge. "That sneaky little bastard locked us in here." "That's Basil for you." "He won't get away with this shit," I scowled. "I'll sue his goddamn conniving fat ass off." "No, you won't. He's completely within his rights as a landlord," replied Andi. "It was all spelled out in the rental agreement contract you and John signed." "No, it wasn't," I snapped. "We read all the fine print." "I doubt that. I guarantee you, it was all right there in front of you when you signed the contract. Did you have your microscope with you?" smiled Andi. "He's very sneaky, you know. Basil generally hides that little clause in one of the dots over one of the more inconspicuous letter I's in the rental contract. You need a 600X microscope before you can even begin to read it." "How does he get away with shit like that?" "It's like you said," smiled Andi, "He's a sneaky little bastard. He revels in it." "How am I going to get out of here so I can find some guy who wants to fuck me?" "You're not going anywhere for the moment, Tammy." Andi swept the several fallen strands of her red hair away from the front of her face. "You'll have to stay right here until after Basil returns. Don't you remember? He didn't want to let that disease loose in this world." "What the hell am I going to do for a man until then?" I asked. But I already knew the answer to that question. Johnny might not be much of one, but at least he was still a man. It was a longshot at best, I knew, but he might somehow remain sufficiently hard until after Basil returned. "I think I'd better go check on Johnny," I smiled. "He might be awake again." I turned and took one step toward Johnny's room. "Holy fucking shit," I mumbled. "What the hell's happened to me, Tammy?" asked the brown-eyed girl with shoulder length white hair that had just appeared in Johnny's doorway. "Just look at me." Her small hand slid lightly across her breasts. "I've got these big tits and a hot pussy now. How could something like this have happened to me, Tammy?" "Do you want to tell her? Or should I?" asked Andi. I glared across at Andi. "It's a long story, Janna." I didn't know why I'd called her Janna. Somehow, it had just seemed like the right thing to do. For some reason, it just seemed like that should be her name now. "Janna?" she asked, looking very puzzled. "Why did you just call me Janna?" "Why shouldn't I call you Janna?" I replied. "The name just suits you better now," I smiled. Truthfully, I didn't know why I'd picked that particular name; it had just popped into my head from somewhere. Why did it seem I'd heard all of this before? "The change in gender that you've just undergone is permanent. Now that you're going to be a totally hot babe with sexy white hair for the rest of your life, Janna is simply a better name for you than John could ever be. Don't you agree with me, Janna?" "But Tammy," she began, then abruptly stopped. Before continuing she shook her head slowly. "You know, I think you're absolutely right, Tammy. I just love the name Janna." "I suppose you're no longer that interested in girls?" asked Andi. "Girls? Why should I be interested in girls?" asked Janna in reply. "Just because I used to be a guy before doesn't mean I still like girls." She looked over at me with a puzzled expression on her face. "I kind of think I used to like girls when I was a guy, but they certainly don't appeal to me anymore." "Surprise, surprise," mumbled Andi. "Don't you even want to know why you're become a girl, Janna? Aren't you the least bit concerned that your transformation is permanent?" "No, not really. On both counts," replied Janna. "The fact that I am a girl now and will continue being one forever is the only explanation I really need to hear." Her hand rose slowly and cupped one of her ample breasts. "Damn! That feels really good! Have you got any idea how good this makes me feel, Tammy?" "Just wait until some man lightly caresses or gently kisses one of your new breasts," I replied. "It feels even better than you can possibly imagine right now." "It does? Oh wow!" Her face brightened considerably. "Can we go find a man somewhere? I want to find out if you're telling me the truth. I'm beginning to think I could use a real good fucking right about now." "I know exactly how you feel, but we can't leave here at the moment," I snarled with a sideways glare at Andi. "That damn little snot Basil has locked us inside this apartment. We're trapped right here until Basil returns." "Who is this damn Basil fool?" asked Janna, as she looked around the room. "Why would that stupid little snot lock us up in here?" "That's simple. He's an evil damn little sneaky bastard." "Oh," replied Janna. "That almost sounds like a reasonable reason, you know." Just then, the door opened. "Hi girls, I'm finally home," announced Basil as he strode into my apartment as if he owned the place. "Just wait until you see what I've got for you." Who is that hot-looking stud?" purred Janna sexily. "That's Basil," I replied. "You didn't tell me that damn little snot was also a hot manly stud before," said Janna. She looked hungrily toward Basil. "Do you wanna fuck me, big boy?" she asked playfully. "Now just hold on there a minute, girlie," I snapped. "I get the little wiseass bastard first. That damn fool owes me a good fucking and I fully intend to collect." Basil was also going to pay dearly for walking out on me before. Not only that, he would rue the day he locked me up inside my own apartment. When I was finally finished fucking him, he wouldn't be able to walk for months. That would show him he couldn't mess with me. "Can I be excused now, Basil?" asked Andi. "I've already seen more than enough of this shit." After slinkily approaching Basil, I threw my arms around him. I kissed him with all the passion I could muster. I could tell he wanted me. What guy wouldn't? "Let's go right to my room, Basil," I grinned, as I broke the kiss and stepped away. "I think we have a little unfinished business to attend to, you know." Expecting him to follow along behind me, I turned and headed for my room. Over my shoulder I told him, "Follow me, if you dare, Basil dear." "I just hate leaving any business unfinished, Tammy." I knew then that I had him right where I wanted him. The fool was mine now. How could it have possibly been otherwise? I was woman; he was merely man. He came up behind me slowly and slid his arm around my slender waist. However, before we could resume walking toward my room, Basil suddenly jabbed something into the fleshier area of one of my butt cheeks. I had a sudden sense of deja vu as I screamed out, "What the fucking hell did you just do, you goddamn pervert?" However, I simply wasn't able to wait around and hear his answer. Something else had just become far more important as I bolted straight for the bathroom and the relief it promised me. Janna glared at Basil. "What did you just do to Tammy?" she snapped, before beginning to grin. "Whatever you did to her, I'll bet you did it simply because you wanted to fuck me and not her. Isn't that it, Basil?" "That's only part of the reason, Janna dear." Basil turned toward Andi. "Why don't you go tell the others the mission was a total success." "I'm sure they'll all be real happy to know that," replied Andi. With a sigh of relief, she turned and left the room. "What was the rest of the reason, Basil?" asked Janna curiously. Basil grinned. "Tammy had to take her medicine so she could get well. I'm sure she would have refused to take it if I'd asked her, so once I got close enough, I just stuck the necessary needle into her ass," he replied. "She'll have a nasty case of a diarrhea for the next hour or so. After that, she will have to sleep for a couple of hours. When she wakes up, she'll be her normal cheerful self once again." "You really are a little sneaky bastard. Aren't you, Basil?" "So I've been told, my dear," smiled Basil. "Now, my dear, would you rather stay out here and talk about my interesting parentage? Or would you rather we went to your room and fucked for an hour or so?" Janna smiled back at Basil wickedly. "What a stupid question. I think you already know the answer to that, Basil." She grabbed his hand and began pulling him towards her room. *** As soon as Andi entered their apartment, the other four girls were waiting for her report. "It's over and done now," she announced calmly. "The disease has been contained." "Is that what he told you, Andi?" asked Yvette. "Pretty much so," replied Andi. "We'll also have a couple of new neighbors in the apartment across the hall. There will be Tammy - I can't seem to recall her former male name for some odd reason - and Janna, who was originally John." "When you left them, I would imagine that Tammy was running off in the bathroom," remarked Skylar. "I would also guess that Basil was about to take Janna - or might have already taken her - to her room," added Nikki. "How did you know that?" asked Andi in surprise. "Simple common sense, girl," replied Rhonda. "You gave the disease to the man who'd been Tammy and she then turned around and gave it John. Basil only needs to fuck Janna to make her transformation permanent. John had already done that little job for Tammy." "That damn bastard might lie like a filthy rug," snarled Skylar, "but he's sure consistent as hell." "Basil's lies?" asked Andi dumbfounded. "I didn't know that." "I thought we'd all agreed not to bring that subject up," snapped Yvette. "I just couldn't help it, Yvette. Something made me say it." "It has to be Basil. Who else could it be?" said Nikki. "He likes playing with our minds. He wants us to tell Andi all about how he lies. We don't really have another choice." "You're probably right," sighed Yvette. "When did he lie to me?" "I could have guessed you'd ask that question next," said Rhonda. "We all asked that question next." "We'll tell you straight out how it is, Andi," said Yvette. "Basil lied when he told you that your transformation was permanent." "Wasn't it?" Andi sounded suspicious. "Not at the time he told you it was." "Basil just needed you to believe that it was. It's just a case of acceptance and adjustment - those things bringing permanence - come much faster and far easier if you believe there is no other option." "Your transformation didn't actually become a permanent change until after he popped your cherry. Once he'd fucked you, you were simply fucked in more ways than just one. One after the other, he's done us all the same way." "Is that all?" asked Andi, sounding relieved. "The way you were talking made me think it was something important. Even though I was born a man, I prefer being a woman. I never want to go back to being some man." "Just as it has always been before, Basil played with her mind," said Nikki. "I'm not too surprised," said Rhonda. "We all prefer being who we are now instead of who we once were." "He also lied about the disease," said Skylar. "He purposely infected you with it and then sent you next door once John had left. Basil already knew what would happen once you went inside their apartment." "He told me I got that disease when I ate what I thought was an undercooked hamburger on one of those strange worlds we visited. It tasted kind of funny when I ate it. Then, during the night I started feeling really horny." Andi shook her head slowly. "Why would I have eaten anything like that? I don't even like hamburgers." "I told you. Basil played with your mind, Andi," said Nikki. "He just made you think you did something you didn't really do." "It's more likely he made you eat an infected hamburger," said Skylar. "That would have been more his style." "He bioengineered that little bug himself, you know," said Yvette. "It's not from an alternate reality at all. Why do think infected girls turn insatiably horny? Why do you think that infected males transform into lust driven females?" Yvette looked at the other girls in turn. "Didn't it seem odd to any of you that the infected girls renamed their newly altered lovers? Wasn't it strange how readily the new girls accepted their new names." "You're right," said Nikki. "It must have been Basil." "How did you know any of that?" asked Andi. "Wake up and smell the roses, girl," replied Skylar. "It's not as if you were the only one of us infected by those damn bugs of his," said Rhonda. "You were just the last to return here." "We've all had our experiences with Basil's little buggers today," added Nikki. "To put everything into its proper perspective," began Yvette, "with Tammy and... Janna's transformation - she's apparently fully adjusted now - there are no longer any males, aside from Basil, living in this apartment complex." "How is that possible?" asked Andi. "Think about it. That disease did just what Basil intended for it to do. I suppose it just worked a little better than he'd expected it would," replied Skylar. "Why do you think Basil was there to fuck the last girl in the room transformed? He couldn't possibly fuck them all, you know. He's still just a man after all." "He's also immune to the disease. He saw to that as he created it," said Nikki. "In fact, getting fucked by Basil performs the same function as that damn shot in the ass. Only the fucking's far more pleasurable and a hell of lot less debilitating." "How could Basil have put us all in danger like that?" asked Andi. "That's easy. He's Basil, that's how," replied Rhonda. "Besides, before risking us, he tested it on that unsuspecting newlywed couple in the apartment below us." "It worked perfectly too." Nikki shook her head in disgust. "I don't know now whether it was Darlene or Marlene that had been the male before. Although they might remember, I doubt they do either. On the other hand, those brown-haired girls really enjoy being twin sisters now." "That nice old man who lives on the first floor was waiting for me," smiled Yvette. "He was at least ninety years old, but he must have been taking one or more of those sexual potency drugs for weeks and weeks. That's the only way I can explain someone so old lasting so long with me. But all those drugs - probably in some unexpected combination with that odd bug - must have adversely affected her mind. Even with the bug entirely flushed from her system, the now platinum blonde and rejuvenated Tiffany remains nearly insatiable. I suppose it's fortunate that Basil fucked her; she's no longer contagious." "Is she a screamer?" asked Skylar. "I don't really know. I was so preoccupied - I'm sure you know why - I failed to notice her mating habits. "I sort of half remember her wheezing a lot while she'd still been a man screwing me, so it's very likely Tiffany became another screamer." "We'll have to check on her later and find out." "I got stuck with those three weird goofballs that lived down the hall," said Rhonda. "They're Laurie, Molly, and Cerisa Jean now; I don't know what their names were before. They're all as busty as the rest of us. That's just how Basil likes us. Laurie's got really thick curly light brown hair. Molly has jet-black hair that she wears in the sexiest looking bangs. Cerisa Jean's got long blonde hair that easily reaches the top of her ass. Any guy not wanting to lay one of them would have to be a real stooge." "Another damn blonde," remarked Skylar. "Is she a screamer too?" "I have no idea. Cerisa Jean was the last of the three transformed," replied Rhonda. "I left the room before she and Basil started going at it." "I was surprised when I went to see my assignment. She'd always lived alone as a man, but her former male self had company when I arrived. A brother and a sister, as well as their spouses," said Nikki. "Now Honey no longer lives all alone. With a little help from Basil, her sisters Kitty, Ivy, Whitney, and Vanessa have now joined her. Aside from Honey, I don't really know who was who before. I suppose it doesn't really matter anyway." "Are any of them blondes?" asked Skylar. "Not a one of them," replied Nikki. "They've all got thick auburn colored hair of varying lengths." "Too bad." Skylar shook her head. "How am I ever going to get enough information to determine if all blondes are screamers?" "What about you Skylar?" asked Andi. "We've all seemed to have had a hand in passing this damn bug around." "I was just wondering the same thing," said Yvette. "I think the two of them had been football players before I arrived," answered Skylar. "Now they're cheerleaders Farrah and Misty, both, very fortunately for them, hot sexy redheads." "What else? What aren't you telling us, Skylar?" asked Yvette. "What makes you think I'm not telling you something?" "That's simple. I know you, Skylar," replied Yvette. "I can tell when you're trying to omit something." "I suppose you'd find out anyway, sooner or later," frowned Skylar. "My targets weren't alone as expected. There were thirteen of them crowded into the room. They were having a bachelor party. For some reason, they thought I was the entertainment. I definitely found them most entertaining." "You didn't." "Of course, I did. I had no other choice," replied Skylar. "I'll have you know that I'd fucked six of them myself before the first one revived and could finally join in the fun with me. Only two more of them were able to get fucked before we simply ran out of guys. Basil was really pissed when he arrived and found twelve girls in the room when he'd expected to find only three." "But you said there were thirteen guys in the room when you arrived," said Nikki. "With you that makes fourteen. How could there have only been twelve girls. What happened to the other two guys?" "Isn't it obvious? They escaped from the room somehow," said Skylar. "Was Basil ever pissed when he found two of them had gone missing? Fortunately, he'd had the foresight to shut the building off from the rest of the world. Before he could get things under control again, the remaining thirty-three men in the building had all become female." "That must have been the real reason why he ran out of the cure and had to go get more," said Andi. "Bingo!" exclaimed Skylar. "Even as virile as Basil thinks himself to be, he knew he'd never be able to fuck forty horny women. He'd only expected to add eleven girls to our number, but he wound up with eighty-seven instead. That, of course, includes those forty-one who had already been women." "We're going to have to find a bigger place to live," said Yvette. "Counting us, there are now ninety-two girls and Basil living here." "I heard Basil say something about taking over this fraternity house somewhere," said Rhonda. "What the hell would we do with a whole fraternity house?" asked Andi. "You don't really want to know," said Yvette solemnly. *** When I awoke, I found myself sprawled out in my bed. I wasn't exactly sure how I'd got there. The last thing I remembered was being in the bathroom. On the other hand, something seemed somehow different about me. Beside me, Janna began stirring. I was glad to see she was waking up, although I was surprised she was awakening so soon after I had. It suddenly seemed highly likely that her getting fucked by Basil was a far less exhausting cure than my getting that damn needle stuck in my ass. At least I hoped she was cured. I wondered just how long we'd been asleep. I leaned over and kissed her. I would have never done anything like that when we'd both been male. But we were no longer male and never would be again. Somehow being male just seemed so unimportant now. All I wanted was for Janna to be safe and well. "Hi, Tammy," she smiled, as she opened her eyes and saw me. "Hi yourself, sleepy head," I replied. "How are you feeling?" "Okay, I suppose." Janna's hand rose to her chest. She looked at me. "We're still girls, Tammy," she said. It wasn't really a question; it was more of a statement of fact. "I know." "Isn't it wonderful?" beamed Janna. "I think I like being a girl a helluva lot better than I ever liked being a boy." "I know just what you mean," I told her. She looked into my eyes and smiled. "I'll bet you have no more misgivings about moving into this 'girls only' apartment complex." As she pulled me to her and kissed me, I didn't know why that would have ever bothered me at all. THE END