The Infected

"A-are you sure?" Jake asked the stranger who was waving a wad of money in his face. 

"Absolutely. I want you to take down the face mask and cough on me. I can pay you more if you want," the man replied.

"That...that's OK..." Jake said, before asking "May I ask why though? Most people want to keep us infected at distance while we're still contagious. Are you secretly trans or something?"

The man just smiled: "No, not really. Tell you the truth, I'm not so sure I want to be infected, but right now I can't find another solution. I need to disappear, and fast. I figured being infected with the Bimbo virus and becoming a woman could be one of the best way to do that."

Jake nodded. He felt that he didn't want to know more. The guy in front of him had stopped him while he was walking down the park and looked fit and not particularly dangerous. His bimbo side of the brain commented that it was a shame to let such a nice hefty male body go to waste.  

"So, shall we do it? There's an isolated part right behind that bend," the man proposed. 

Jake agreed. After all, he could use the money. Ever since he got the Bimbo Virus he was having trouble paying his bills and he was yet to resort to stripping and other undignified ways of getting money with his body.  

As they were walking, Jake considered talking the man out of his plan. He didn't know exactly what he was escaping from, but he figured that it was probably not worth the risk of getting infected with the Bimbo Virus. Jake remembered when he got infected, the shock of the change itself and how for the first few days all he could think about was getting fucked. 

Even now he still struggles sometimes to not think of cocks. Menial tasks became hard with his gargantuan tits that took so much space and attention. And he can't help but dress slutty, trying to entice men as much as possible. Jake didn't know if the man who wanted to be infected was ready for all of that. However, he didn't speak and soon they were next to an isolated tree. 

The man laid down on the grass and pointed Jake to get closer. He hesitated, as he could well try to fuck him and didn't want another public indecency arrest on him. So Jake just crouched down, offering a spectacular view of his cleavage. The man chuckled and place the wad of bills between Jake's tits. 

"Wow, those are incredible. Think I'll grow a pair like that?" he asked, sounding a bit nervous. 

Jake hesitated again, sensing the other man tension. 

"Don't worry, I'm really sure about the whole thing, please do it," the man said.  

Jake nodded and lowered his face mask. His face went red, a bit embarrassed about what he was going to do. He started coughing on the man's face. He did for almost two minutes. When he thought nothing was happening, the man started shivering and he looked flustered. They both knew what it meant. He was infected and he had less than 24 hours left as a man. 

"T-thanks," the newly infected man said while standing up "I guess I better go and shop for some bra, uh?"