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January 28th, recording resumes where the last one left off: Darcy takes a few steps in and closes the door. "What was that strange man doing here?" She says out loud but looking in the direction of the closet. She takes her long coat off, revealing a pencil skirt and a pillowing blouse. She leans down to take her heels off and a generous view of cleavage is revealed. She stands back up and sees Nathan, dropping her shoe as she does. Nathan laughs and rubs the back of his neck. "Yeah... I'm awake." Lacey looks back at Darcy and smiles at her. Darcy raises an eyebrow, after taking off her other shoe, they both walk towards him. Then around him. They pause in the back, both staring at his ass. Nathan coughs, and they both come back to front. Darcy moves close to him and runs her red nails along his abs and up to his pecs. Nathan bites his tongue as he watches her fingers traces various lines across his body. She steps back after a second and takes a deep breath. "Damn..." Lacey steps in front of Darcy and hugs Nathan. He's surprised and hugs her back. Then he jumps a little as one hand snakes into his shorts and grabs his ass while the other grips as high as she can go up his back. She nuzzles the side of her face against his chest. He pulls away from the hug and her hand moves around his waist and pulls at the drawstrings. Before he can react, they fall down to the floor. Both of their mouths drop open as his penis is on full display. Nathan pulls his pants back up but they've already looked at each other and smiled. "So, how do you feel?" Lacey asks him after his adjustment. "Honestly? My mind's everywhere right now. Part of me wants to put everything to the test, another wants sit down and go through my options. I definitely need some clothes. I'm in better shape than you were before. There's a lot going on." "Who was that man that nearly ran me over earlier?" says Darcy as she moves to the kitchen. Nathan dons the shirt he had on before. "He's the one behind the pill project at work. I just asked him if he's willing to sacrifice his code of ethics." Lacey begins to work on her shoes. "I got an interesting vibe from him. As we made eye contact, an image flashed in front of me." "So you picked up on something he was thinking about." Nathan waves his hands around. "That's not breaking news anymore." Lacey moves to Nathan and slaps him in the arm. "No, ass, there's more to it than that. Let's just say, after reading your journal, I have a feeling he'll be willing to help us." She leaves and walks into her room. Nathan starts to follow her. "What did you see?" Darcy stays in the kitchen and begins messing with her phone. After they both enter Lacey's room, she puts to her ear; "Yes hi, remember that guy I told you about? He's here, do you have time for him tonight? Perfect, we'll leave in a few minutes." She hangs up and goes into her room. In Lacey's room Nathan keeps pestering about her about what she saw. "If you know something that can help us, let me know! He's my last option after I woke up looking like this. They'd lock me up on sight if I tried to go back to work." Lacey strips to her underwear as he's talking to her. When he's finished she turns around and grabs her crotch. "He was imagining sucking my dick, okay? Gosh, you're being a real dick yourself right now." She starts to push him out her room and slams the door shut after she succeeds. Nathan scratches his head. "Jerry's like that, huh? I never-" Darcy cuts him as she spins him around and throws some pants at him. "Put these on, we're getting that mane of yours chopped off." She's put on a pair of jeans and a tight hoodie. She steps back and laces up a pair of trainers as well. "You're wearing that? What happened to putting everything out there?" Nathan asks as he steps into the pants. "We're running out of those pills and I don't want give any guys I see any more reason to fantasize about me." She stands up and throws a pair of flip flops at his feet. "Ready?" "Did you have this all planned out?" He slides his feet into flip flops and grabs a set of keys and wallet on the counter. "Yeah, and tomorrow I've got a personal shopper friend that that's going to get you a new wardrobe. All that money you've been making is finally going to be spent." She smiles at him. "And you're going to look fucking amazing after I'm done with you." They both leave through the front door. After it slams, Lacey opens up her door. She's put on an oversized t shirt over her underwear, she puts her phone up to her head and says. "Coast is clear, come in when you get here." She smiles and then puts the phone down. She walks to the kitchen and opens a bottle of wine. After a few minutes, the front door opens and a woman walks in. She has on a tight pair of jeans, a tank top, and loose jacket hanging over her shoulders. She pushes her shoulder length red hair out of her eyes as she turns and shut the door behind her. Her heels click across the floor. "Lacey?" "In here!" Lacey yells. She finishes her glass and pulls another out of the cupboard. As she fills up both glasses, the woman walks around the corner. Lacey places the bottle down, squeals and runs over to hug her. "Ha-ha, nice to finally meet you too!" The woman hugs her back. They separate and she leans down to take her shoes off. She makes her way over to the counter and slides her onto a chair before sitting across from Lacey. Lacey places a glass in front of her. "Can I just say that you look amazing in person?" Lacey smiles as she takes a sip of her own drink. She giggles at that and picks up her glass. "Right back at ya, hot stuff." They clink glasses and Lacey finishes off hers. "Are we having a race?" the woman says. "No, sorry just a lot on my mind at the moment. Something came up before you got here, but that's not important right now." Lacey looks at the other woman and her eyes seem to gloss over. She notices this, and snaps her fingers to get her attention. "Earth to Lacey!" No response. She then waves her hands back forth, finally Lacey blinks a few times. "Wow, sorry Mandy." "What was that?" Mandy sits back in her seat looking a little worried. "Part of the reason I asked you over here." Lacey stands up and takes her glass to the sink. "Follow me, I want to show you something." Lacey holds out her hand, waiting for Mandy to finish her glass. She stands up and grasps Lacey's hand as they walk towards Nathan's bedroom. Lacey sits down in front of the computer, Mandy behind her on the bed. Lacey begins typing at the computer. "Now I want you to keep an open mind about this. I want to tell you about my secret beauty regimen, but I think showing you a little of my recent history will help explain some things." She finishes typing and pivots the screen so Mandy can see it from her spot. She taps the keyboard once more and wheels out of the way. What follows is previously reviewed evidence documenting her succumbing to the effects of the virus. After a few minutes Mandy looks over to Lacey with a quizzical look on her face, she opens her mouth to speak but Lacey places her finger on her lips. Lacey's finger lingers on Mandy. "I'll answer your questions at the end." Mandy nods and turns back to the screen. Lacey examines her nails, looks at Mandy's face and plays on her phone, waiting for the video to finish. After about 30 minutes, the screen stops and she wheels back over the computer. She closes out the screen and turns to face Mandy. "So, what do you want to know first?" "You really looked like that a month ago?" "Yup, and didn't have any sexual thoughts about guys either. At least, I don't imagine I did. My memories are a little fuzzy from before. Especially when it comes sexuality. Darcy, my girlfriend, didn't receive as much of a restart as I did so she can probably give you more information." "Restart?" Mandy looks at lacey. "What does that mean?" "It's the closest word I could think of for how I felt about the whole thing. Nathan thinks that." She picks up a pad of paper. "The virus was trying to adapt to the unusual circumstances it was in and jumbled up my brain chemistry trying to get its host in a better position to spread the disease." She puts the pad down. "I made him write that down." She laughs at that. Mandy smiles weakly and looks back at the blank computer screen. "Why are you showing me all of this? From what I can gather, you just made me an accomplice to whatever is happening here." Lacey stands up and wrings her hands back and forth. "Well, that's a little hard to explain. See, Darcy, ever since she fucked Nathan has been telling how great it was. That connection that we're able to form, it brings sex to another level." She begins to pace back and forth. "And I want to experience that, but I don't want to go around fucking anybody. Nathan and Darcy have drilled that into me so much at this point." She pauses and pushes the chair closer to Mandy and sits in front of her. "After being welcomed into this community online, I realized that I can help some people. Think about it, I didn't even want this before, but a few days after the infection, and I'm completely comfortable in my body. There are a lot of people out there that would welcome this." Lacey looks imploringly at Mandy waiting for her reaction. Mandy smiles and hugs Lacey. They stay like that for a few seconds before she gets off the bed. "Do you want my thoughts?" Lacey nods her head enthusiastically. "What I've learned, is that everyone is different and lumping our community together like that can be dangerous." She looks more intently at Lacey. "Your heart is the right place but forcing people to accept your reality is the basis of many dystopian works. I think that you could offer some people this experience and then maybe go from there." Lacey nods, taking all of the information in. After a few seconds. "So how do you feel about it? I'd be lying if I said that that sales pitch was the entire reason I asked you over here." She smiles slowly as what she says dawns on Mandy. "You're asking if I want this?" she asks incredulously. "There's a lot to consider, I mean it took me years to come to terms with everything, and you want me to decide about this now?" Lacey stands up and walks slowly over to her, Mandy takes a step back and leans against the wall. Lacey smiles, putting her hands on Mandy's hips. "Remember that I can see other people's fantasies; I already know what you want me to do to you. I was just trying to convince your brain to go along with your body." She leans to whisper something else to her that the camera doesn't pick up. Mandy's eyes go wide after she pulls back. "That's a joke, right? That's not really possible." Lacey leans in and kisses her at that. "Well after I fuck your ass, you can return the favor and find out for yourself." Lacey pulls the tank top over Mandy's head and begins to kiss he way down to her nipples. "See you're so turned on right now." She licks one and watches the reaction. "Oh fuck! You're right I've wanted you since I first saw you." Mandy moans as her head goes back against the wall. She looks down and pulls Lacey up into a kiss. They spend time making out and fondling each other. "Let's move this to my room," Lacey says after coming up for air. Lacey grabs Mandy's hand and shirt and drags her out into the hallway. Mandy makes it into the room and is thrown on to the bed, Lacey shuts the door and then resumes kissing her body. As she makes it down to her waist, a rapid urgency is placed on getting her pants off. As they slide down her legs, her dick flops out and meets Lacey in her face. "No panties, I knew it." Lacey smirks a little and then flips Mandy over. Which elicits a squeal from her partner, then a gasp as Lacey dives her tongue into her anus. "Oh fuck, I thought you said you haven't done this before?" She works out slowly as she pushes up on to hands and knees, pulling away slightly to move forward on the bed. Lacey strips out of her lingerie, bringing her erect dick out of her panties. "Yeah, but you know what you want, so therefore, I know what you want. And a passionate, sloppy rim job to lube you up before the main event was exactly what you wanted." Lacey climbs up on the bed and teases her dick back and forth over her ass. Mandy moans and pushes back against her as Lacey finally presses into her. "Fuck, your asspussy is so hot and tight!" Lacey throws her head back as she gets situated. Mandy moans into the sheets as she sticks her ass higher in the air. After a few tentative thrusts, Lacey grabs a hold of her hips with one hand and reaches around to find Mandy's member with the other. After stroking it a few times she then begins to build a rhythm as she fucks and jerks her off. Mandy does her best to hold herself up but elbows buckle occasionally until finally gives up and falls forward. She twists her head to one side, panting, and looks back to see Lacey smiling and gasping behind her. Mandy moans a little louder, and reaches back to play with herself after Lacey puts both hands on her hips. "I'm cumming," Lacey says softly and after a few more slow thrusts, she pauses and tries to catch her breath. She pulls out and a strand of ejaculate can been connecting the two before Mandy turns over to look her lover in the eyes. Lacey looks down and rubs her hand over Mandy's slick abs and crotch. "I see you did as well." She smiles as she brings her hand up and licks at the evidence of her efforts. "Fuck." Mandy pants slowly. Lacey leans down on top of her and kisses her way up to her lips. They spend a few seconds there before Mandy pushes her away. "That was amazing, Lacey. I've had porn stars that don't fuck as well as you." Lacey smiles broadly and kisses her again. "Well you're going to have to teach me some of those things you did with your ass; I couldn't even imagine some of them." "No time like the present." She smiles and pushes her off before getting up off the bed herself. "Let me go clean up and I'll be right back." She skips out to the bathroom, breasts and dick flopping around as she crosses the hall. The front door opens, Nathan and Darcy walk in and shut it behind them. "Well I do like my hair like this," Nathan says as he runs his hands through his shorter hair. "So much less to worry about. I don't know how you girls deal with long hair." He flops down on the chair on living room as Darcy sits on the couch. "Honestly, you could probably be bald and you'd still have no trouble getting attention looking like that." Darcy pulls her feet up behind her. Lacey quickly pulls a robe over herself and runs out to Darcy's room. "Hey guys," she says as she flies past Nathan and Darcy. Darcy sits up. "What are you doing?" Lacey comes out holding another robe. "I have someone over and I doubt they want to come out of the bathroom the same way they went in." She giggles. "Nice hair cut by the way, good choice Darcy." She walks over and enters the bathroom. She quickly emerges with another robed body. "Hi, I'm Mandy." She waves a hand as she holds her robe tightly closed. Darcy stands up and walks over to hug her. "I'm Darcy, nice to finally put a face to the name." Nathan stands up as well. "Lacey, did what I think happen, happen?" He crosses his hands over his chest. Lacey nods meekly. "Yeah but I got her consent this time. I showed her everything I could of what you recorded." Nathan gives a stern look to Lacey and then to Mandy. "Well, I need to get some information from you. Why don't put some clothes on and we can discuss some things." She looks at him in a weird way. "What do you mean?" "I need to get as much information pre and post infection." He mumbles something else as he rounds the corner into his room. The three girls all look at each other. Darcy and Lacey both shake their heads, they both move to their respective rooms. Lacey speaks up. "Come on, let's get you dressed." Mandy follows her into her room. "Don't forget, I still owe that ass a visit," she says as she slaps Lacey's ass causing a yelp and jump from her. Lacey and Mandy reemerge from Lacey's bedroom fully clothed. Mandy looks up at Nathan and leans over to Lacey to whisper something to her. Lacey smiles at Nathan and then responds to her whisper. Mandy giggles and then sits down in front of Nathan. "Ask away Mr. Scientist." Nathan glares at Lacey and sits across from Mandy. "All right, let's get started with some basics." MEDICAL INFORMATION REDACTED. After about 15 minutes, Nathan stands up and closes his notebook. "That sounds good, I'll let Darcy talk to you a little bit about you should expect." He turns and goes into his room. "Actually..." She speaks up loudly causing him to duck back into the room. "I'm more likely to follow Lacey's path." She throws a glance at her. "that is how we found each other after all." Nathan's eyebrows jump up as he connects the dots. He reopens his notebook and sits back down. "You're saying that you were born a male?" "Yes, but I've identified as a female for most of my life." "What sort of steps have you taken, surgically or medically so far? I would never have guessed that were transgender." "Thanks, I had a few cosmetic surgeries, but nothing major. A lot of what you see was done through various hormonal supplements and treatments." (Nathan copies down the various medical information related to him that I won't dare attempt to spell here. I assume it will be relayed to you - transcriber) Nathan stands up. "Honestly, after I saw the effects this thing had on Jack, one of the applications I thought it might be useful in is this sort of scenario." Mandy speaks up. "Lacey said the same thing, let's just say I'm skeptical." "Well there's not nearly enough information on it to warrant the test that we have been performing. Has she told you about that?" "No, but I gathered that it was her fault after she said 'this time' earlier." Darcy yawns loudly. "Well I'm going to excuse myself, all of this has been fascinating, and it's been very nice to meet you, but Nathan has a big day ahead of him and we need to get up for work." She goes into her room and shuts the door. Nathan nods in agreement. "Darcy set up some places for me to check out so I can get some new clothes. And I don't know about you, but Lacey has to work tomorrow. Don't want to arouse suspicion." Nathan stands up and stretches out, his too-short shirt rides up and reveals his abs. Both Lacey and Mandy smile a little at that. "Goodnight!" He rounds the corner into his own room. Lacey looks at Mandy from the armrest of her chair, Mandy returns the look and pinches her ass. "I think we're both thinking the same thing..." They both jump up and race into Lacey's room shutting the door. They beginning making out and Mandy moves Lacey over to a wall, pushing her up against it. She breaks away and moves to turn off the lights. "Wait," says Lacey, "there's a camera in here and I want to film all of this for later." "Ooh kinky, I like it," Mandy says as she swiftly pulls Lacey's sweatpants down in one motion. "Now get that ass on the bed." Lacey giggles slightly as she moves over to the bed, shedding her top. Mandy drops her own pants and begins to stroke her dick as she watches Lacey squirms into position on the bed. She pulls the hoody over her head and tweaks at her nipples slightly. "Are you ready for me?" Lacey lifts her head and legs revealing an object in her anus. She reaches back and slowly slides it out, moaning as she does so. Mandy smiles and grabs her now very erect dick. "That's the right answer." She steps up and finishes pulling the plug out of her. She leans forward and kisses her way up Lacey's body. She reaches Lacey's mouth as Lacey stretches up to meet her, eagerly making out and caressing her body. Mandy pulls back and moves her hands to her own dick, she reaches forward, grabbing Lacey's hips. A bottle of lube is to her right and Mandy leaves her left hand on Lacey and reaches for the bottle. Her left hand drags down to her ass and she slips a finger in while grabbing the bottle. Her neck pivots quickly away from the bottle to Lacey. "Holy fuck, you are wet!" Mandy comes back to Lacey and kneels behind her, lowering her face down. She gives it a few tentative licks. "Mmmmhmm, that feels good," comes from Lacey. "I'm glad you approve of my appetizer..." Mandy stands up strokes her dick a few times before quickly thrusting forward into Lacey. "Here's what you've been waiting for!" Lacey gasps and then covers her mouth. Mandy continues moving her hips into Lacey, while slowing down. "Shhhhh! They're trying to sleep, remember?" After a few more thrusts. "Unless you want that stud to come in here? That's a hot thought." Lacey shakes her head vigorously. "JJJJJust go slow, it is my first time." "Shit it doesn't feel like it. God, I'm so jealous of you." Mandy resumes her motions, pulling Lacey into her. Lacey is letting out a slow moan as her fingers work her nipples. After a fee seconds, she whimpers a little louder as she ejaculates. Mandy smiles. "Glad you've come, now it's my turn." She begins to speed up slowly, quickly after she stopped talking, she holds Lacey close and thrusts one final time letting a groan before falling on top of Lacey. They both laugh a little after that. "So?" Lacey stares at the ceiling. "Amazing," she says between breathes. "It's on a whole other level, I think I'm a bottom." Mandy laughs and stands up. "With an ass like this." She slaps Lacey's butt. "Damn right you're a bottom. Not to mention that you get wet when you're turned on." Lacey traces a finger on herself and scoops up her cum. She pulls Mandy back to her and puts the covered finger between their lips and kisses her. Mandy continues to make out with her as Lacey's other hand moves towards her rear and recovers some of Mandy's sperm. She then puts it between them again, further motivating Mandy. They finally separate, Lacey rolls on top of Mandy and then off the bed. She walks over to the light switch and looks at the camera. She blows a kiss at it, winks and shuts the lights off. End of recording. January 29th: Morning proceeds regularly, Lacey and Mandy share the bathroom before Nathan and Darcy follow suit. Nathan shuts the door as everyone leaves and heads to his room. He sits down in front of his computer flicking a business card back and forth in his hands. He looks up at the camera. "I'm going to head out to see the person on this card," he stands up and holds the card close to the camera so that "May's Boutique" can be read along with an address. "Darcy has set me up with a personal shopper, I believe, and clothes are definitely at the front of what I need." He puts a jacket on over his clothes; it barely comes to his forearms and waist. He notices this as well and shakes his head slowly as he leaves the house. End of recording. Evidence has been recovered in relation to Nathan's activities outside of his home. What follows was recovered from May's Boutique that was mentioned previously. The door opens, a bell rings and it shuts. Nathan looks around the collection of shirts, pants and other clothes displayed around the shop. After a few seconds, he spots a man in the back of the shop and walks in his direction. The man smiles at him as he makes his way around the clothes. A woman walks out from behind a display, she notices Nathan. "I'll be with you in a few minutes sir." Nathan acknowledges her with a nod and proceeds to browse the clothes. She walks towards the other man. "Hold out your arms, I'll start at the top and work my way down. Sound good to you?" He smiles and holds out his arms. "You're the expert, sweetheart." She smiles politely and brings out a tape measure. She begins to take the various measurements one needs to tailor clothes. She kneels down in front of him to begin taking his inseam. As she begins, the man gets Nathan's attention. Nathan looks over in time for him to put his hands around her head and lightly thrusting his hips. She looks up slightly and sees what he's doing, she turns on her knees and stands up. "Hey, cut it out man. She's just trying to do her job," Nathan says as he walks over in their direction. The man smugly waves off Nathan and steps down off of the podium. He follows her over to the counter as she types at a cash register. "That'll be 49.99 now. You'll pay for everything else after you decide what you like." He pulls out his wallet and lays a fifty dollar bill on the counter. "Keep the change." He winks at the woman and slaps Nathan on the back on his way out the door. The bell rings. "That guy's a giant prick," Nathan says out loud. "True, but I deal with them all the time. I didn't need your help." She types at the cash register again and puts away the cash. Nathan shrugs his shoulders. "Probably true, but I wanted to throw my support." She smiles politely again. "So how can I help you?" Nathan shuffles his hands around his person. "I have a card here somewhere; we have a mutual friend..." He voice trails off as he pulls out his wallet. "Darcy sent me here, said that you owed her a favor from way back," he holds out a business card. She takes it from him and looks at it. "God, I haven't heard from her in years. How did she even know I still worked here?" Nathan shrugs his shoulders. "She said that you were the best in the city. I need a new wardrobe quick. I lost mine in an accident. Darcy was dating my friend for a while and suggested you. Well, 'suggested' is probably too kind of a word." He chuckles as he rubs the back of his neck. She puts the card down, and holds out her hand. "Well let's officially meet then, obviously I'm Allison." He grasps her hand. "I'm Nat--" He closes his eyes for a second or two and shakes his head out. Still holding her hand, she completes the motion of the hand shake. "Nice to meet you Nate." He brings his hands up to his head. "Are you okay?" she asks as she steps out from around the counter. "Yeah, sorry head rush." He brings his hands down and rubs them together. "So where do we get started?" She gives him a strange look then begins to walk around the store. "Well I'm going to pull out some things I think will look good on you, and you'll give me your opinion on them. If we can't find anything here, assuming you're willing to pay for it, I'll go outside the shop. I have contacts with most of the places you'd want to go. Is what you're wearing your normal attire?" He looks down. "Yeah, I mean no. A buddy lent me something so I wasn't wearing the same outfit. Darcy told me that I should just trust you, and I was never one to dress well anyway. Fashion was always beyond me." He picks up a sleeve and lets it drop before putting his hands in his jacket. "I do need a suit though, I don't see any here." He spins around getting another look at the store. Allison nods at him. "No, for a suit I'll have to go outside the store. Did you have an idea of what you want to spend?" Nathan pulls out his phone. "Let me check what I have at my disposal." "While you do that, can we get your measurements?" She motions for him to stand on the podium used earlier. He follows her hand and steps up, typing away at his phone. She walks back to the counter, grabs her tape and turns around. Nathan has his jacket off and his shirt up over his head. He tosses it alongside his jacket. She stops in place. "You can keep your shirt on sir. I know how to measure through clothes." "Hmm?" He looks down, almost as if he didn't remember taking his shirt off. "Oh, yeah well I just want to make sure you get the right numbers." He steps down and puts his shirt back on. "It's my first time, and I'm not really sure what to do." He looks a little red in the face. Allison waits for him to get back up on the podium. "Just stand still and don't follow the other gentleman's lead." Nathan looks back at her. "Don't thrust into you, sounds easy enough." He laughs, apparently trying to lighten her mood. She smiles more genuinely at that than anything said previously. "Now hold still," She starts out at his back and moves down his legs. After writing a few things down, she stands in front of him wrapping the tape around his torso. Nathan looks down in time to see her bite her bottom lip as her fingers linger on his pectorals slightly longer. He smirks slightly then looks back at the mirror in front of him in time to see her look up at him. She kneels down and finishes on the front of his legs. Stepping down, she walks over to the counter, writing in a notepad. Nathan follows her slowly, before stopping in his tracks. He shakes his head out again, and moves to the counter. "Not to pry too much, but do you get a lot of assholes like that guy earlier in here?" He saddles up the counter and puts his palms down on it. "Unfortunately. Something about them paying me for a service brings out the jerk in most guys." She hits the cash register angrily. "I mean how would they feel if put my crotch in there face and started humping them?" She turns and looks at Nathan, before blushing and turning back. "Sorry, I got a little carried away there. It's probably the worst part of my job." Nathan leans forward. "I can't speak for every guy, but I'd be into that." The right side of his mouth lifts up slightly. She stands up straighter, turns her head to look at him. "What did you just say?" (I want to make a note that while the cameras do appear to be stationed on the walls and ceiling, the audio is coming from somewhere else. Judging by the quality, I'd say there's a recorder around the counter to catch anything inappropriate. - transcriber) He smiles a little wider and pushes on the door to the counter. "I'm saying that I'd be," he takes a step towards her, "more than willing," another step, "to go down on you." She's turned so that her back is to the other side of the countertop, against a wall. Her hands are behind her as he takes another step, bringing him within inches of her face. "All you have to do is say so, and I'll stop." He leans in and gently kisses her lips. He pulls back slowly, putting his hands on the back of her head and leans down to look at her. She slowly opens her eyes, she moves her head to one side and kisses his arm, staring into his eyes the whole time. He smiles back and drags his hands down her back, grasping her own as he kneels down. Their hands separate and he works her skirt and panties down to her ankles. She pushes her hair out of the way and steps out of her clothes. Nathan gives another look up, she nods and places her hand on the back of his heading, guiding him. She frantically looks around the store while breathing deeply. Her hands slip off of her hold and she quickly grabs back on. "Fu... I can't believe this is happening..." Her eyes close slowly as she tilts her head back. Nathan can barely be seen from the angle of the camera. Her eyes snap open and a yelp escapes her lips, Nathan peaks up from below to look at her. She covers her mouth and wide-eyed, she looks at him. An eyebrow raises slightly, then he resumes his efforts slowly, still looking at her. She pulls her hands away from her mouth and looks to be enjoying herself. After a minute or two the yelp happens again, followed by a few softer, quieter ones. Nathan leans back on his heels and wipes his mouth. "Can't say I've heard that noise before." He smiles slowly as he stands up. Allison is still holding herself up in the same position panting. She begins to straighten her clothes out and pulls up her underwear. "Does that mean you do that a lot? Go down on random women?" He walks out from behind the counter. "Nope, you're the first. The mood struck me I guess." He leans over the counter with his arms spread wide. She looks at him incredulously. Shaking her head, she says "That'll be 49.99." "I have to pay you for that? Aren't you supposed to pay me?" She blushes and shakes her head furiously. "No no no, not for that for the -" He opens up his wallet and hands her a card smiling. "It's a joke." Her face still beet red, she swipes it and hands it back to him. He signs off on the receipt. "So when do I come back in?" "Oh, I need your address for that actually." She leaves behind the counter and begins to organize some of what she was using earlier. He turns the receipt over and writes on it. "Uh huh, that's what you need it for." She walks back over and slaps him on the arm. "Slow down lover boy, you're a client first." She pulls him in for a kiss. "Anything after that is extracurricular." He kisses her back. "So then when should I expect you?" She walks away from him and among the aisles. "Well with that motivation, I think I can move some things around." She idly picks up a few things and throws them over her arm. "Does tomorrow work for you?" Nathan walks over to his jacket. "I can be ready for that." He holds his hands up, then brings then both his mouth, makes a kissing noise and then throws them back in the air. She chuckles and he leaves through the door. End of recording. Nathan opens the door to the house and quickly shuts it. He glances at the camera as he begins to pace up and down the hallway. He stops in the middle and runs both of hands through his hair, then stares at the camera. "I've been trying to hold in my excitement, but it spilled over a little in the car. I ate out a girl I knew for maybe twenty minutes and I feel like I could do anything right now! I want to run a marathon, kiss the first woman I see then get her up against a wall and just..." He begins to hump the air in front of him while pretending to hold someone. He stands up straight and throws his jacket to the ground. "Never in my wildest dreams would I expect to feel like this. I didn't give the girls enough credit." He walks over to the counter, opens a bottle and swallows a pill. "There's a part of the old me still in here, however. These pills are so important now that I know first-hand what they're preventing." He looks at the clock. "It's not even noon yet, I need to find something to keep me busy." He walks into his room and loads up his computer. After a few minutes, moans can be heard from it and his hand is down his pants. This continues for about an hour when his phone starts to ring. He pulls it closer to him and looks at the screen, putting it up to his ear. "Hey buddy, how's it going?" With his other hand he appears to lower the volume on the computer, but he doesn't take his eyes off of the monitor. "Really? Jerry that's excellent news! You may have saved my life! When can you come over?" He leans back in the chair and takes his dick out of his pants to begin stroking it. "That should work, I'll see you then!" He puts his phone down and plays with it for a few seconds. The volume of the monitor rises again as he looks away from it. Several hours later: The door opens and Lacey comes running through the hallway and into Nathan's room. She sees him stroking himself and noticing that he hasn't seen her yet, very quietly moves behind him. She gets up to his chair and looks at the monitor. "Mmmm, you found one of my videos." Nathan turns his head to see her, smiles and then pivots his chair so they're facing each other. "I knew you were keeping yourself busy with something, but I had no idea it was this." Lacey kneels down in front of him and pulls her top over her head. "So have you given the new you a test drive? I'd be happy to offer my services." She smiles as she removes his hand from his dick and takes it in her own. She slowly licks it from top to bottom, maintaining eye contact the entire time. "I think I'll take you up on that offer," Nathan says. He moans lightly and spreads his legs so she can get closer. She takes the invitation and moves in closer, promptly filling her mouth with as much of him as she can. Nathan's eyebrow cocks up at this. "Damn..." he says softly. The corners of her mouth curl upwards slightly as she backs off. Finally releasing his dick. "I've been practicing quite a bit lately." She giggles and goes back to work. After a few seconds he pushes her off and stands up. She looks up at him before he turns her around and pulls down her pants in one swoop. She steps out of them and over to the bed, crawling to the middle of it. He takes his shirt off and steps up behind her. He grabs at her panties and drops them to her knees. She moans softly as he plays with her dick. He looks over to the nightstand and pulls open a drawer, stepping away from her. He rummages in and then throws a few condoms and a bottle on the bed before following them. Lacey falls to her side and picks up the bottle, she looks at him and then tosses it aside. "What are you doing? Isn't that good for anal?" Nathan sits up in bed slightly. Lacey pulls him into a kiss, directing his hands where to go. After a minute or two, she pushes him off. "Honey, you won't need that with me." She pushes him further on to his back and kneels over to kiss him. She swings a leg over him and reaches back to guide herself to him. Their lips break contact as he enters her. She catches her breathe a little and Nathan's eyes shoot open. He grabs her head and attempts to move her hair out of her face. While doing that, she slides further down causing them both to pause. She props herself up on his chest, his hands still in midair while he adjusts to what he's feeling. She flips her hair back and begins to move her hips slowly. He opens his hands back up and grabs on to her boobs. They soon find a rhythm and he enthusiastically pounds at her. Her arms begin to buckle so he slides his under her shoulders then pulls her closer. "Nnnugghh..." He thrusts one final time and then they drop on top of each other, panting. She lifts her head off of his chest to kiss him. They continue for a few seconds before she slides up to remove herself, then she flops to his side. "Fuck..." he says. She laughs loudly and props up on an elbow. "Welcome to the new you!" He breathes deeply a few times. "Wait, was your ass lubricating?" He looks at her in a strange way. She bites her lip and nods at him. He sits up in the bed, and then jumps off of it. He begins throwing things around on his desk until he finds a pen and pad of paper. "When did this start?" She rolls her eyes at the question. "I don't know, soon after I woke up. Darcy and I were fooling around and she told me about it and how it tasted like hers." Nathan doesn't look up from writing. "So you're saying that it's basically the same as vaginal fluid. That's fascinating! The virus has completely changed your biology without any regard to your DNA. There's no way this was an accident. Whoever designed this thing knew what would happen if the viruses were transferred incorrectly and added code into them to help the hosts along." He continues under his breath while still writing. Lacey looks at him and rolls off the bed. She walks past him and heads to the bathroom. Nathan finally finishes writing and looks around the room. "Lacey?" He stands up and turns the corner into the hallway and sees the light on in the bathroom. He leans on the door frame and writes a few more things down. "By the way, Jerry's on his way over. Says he has some conditions for his help." She walks out of the bathroom naked, holding a towel around her hair. "I got your message, that's why I'm here." Nathan slaps his head. "Duh! I forgot I sent that. I must've been really focused on getting off." Lacey walks over to her room. "Did you take a pill?" "I did, but it didn't seem to have as much of an effect on me. Maybe there's a viability factor that I hadn't into consideration." He writes a few more things down and turns the page on his pad to continue. She walks back out in frilly lingerie and high heels. "Or maybe you just need a higher dose. You're closer to 2 of me than 1." She walks back in and puts a pair of earrings on. Nathan follows her into the room, nearly dropping his pad. "Damn, going all out." She pushes him put and shuts the door. "Try taking another one, I can tell that you aren't feeling it yet." Nathan looks down to see his penis beginning to rise. "I suppose that's not hard when I'm naked." He walks back to the kitchen and pops a pill. Writing and walking he heads to his room and puts on a pair of shorts. A few knocks echo through the house. Nathan walks out of his room and towards the front door. He opens the door and motions with his arm for Jerry to come in. Jerry walks briskly past him and into the kitchen throwing his backpack onto the table. He spins and looks at Nathan who followed him in with his arms crossed. "What you've put in your journal is..." He shakes his head back and forth a few times. "Beyond belief. If I didn't know any better I'd swear it was some strange fantasy with a loose science background." Nathan nods and sits down at the kitchen table. "But?" "But I do know better. This thing is not some random virus that nature produced. You alluded to that a few times and I'm inclined to agree." "It's gotten even stranger since I gave you that journal." Nathan sighs. "But it sounds like you wanted to say something so I'll let you continue." Jerry nods. "Yes let me get this all out. In this bag is as many pills as I could fit inside of it. I expect by Monday, they'll be aware of what I've done." He rummages through his pockets and pulls out a crumpled piece of paper. "Here's the formula for the active ingredient. Surprisingly easy to make if you know what you're doing." He hands it over to Nathan who examines it for a few seconds before nodding in agreement. "Now, agreeing to throw in with you was not an easy choice to make. After all, I've spent my entire life getting to this point and you're asking me to throw it all away." He starts to wring his hands together. "But you do have something I'm interested in, that," he audibly and visibly gulps. "has been out of my reach for a very long time." Nathan leans forward over the table on his elbows. "What would that be?" "I have, for the better part of my adult life." His eyes begin darting around the room as a bead of sweat can be seen forming at the top of his forehead. "Been dressing up as a woman." (He spits the last part out so fast I had to listen a few times to get everything - transcriber) Nathan leans back in his chair and folds his arms over his chest. He looks down at the paper in front of him, then up at Jerry. Jerry opens his mouth to speak again, but Nathan holds his hand up to silence him. "I won't claim to understand or judge what you do in your private time, Jerry. What I've experienced in past few weeks has thrown out any preconceptions that I've had." He stands up slowly and pushes his chair in. "I have a feeling I know what you're asking for." He walks slowly over to Lacey's door and pauses to look back at him. "See, we got a glimpse into your mind the last time you were here." He twists the knob, pushes it open and steps away. Lacey struts out in her lingerie and heels, smiling at Jerry. "Let's just say that we agree to your terms."