Story: Change Switch Fever: At the Infirmary

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Meanwhile, on the other side of Japan...

A small overweight man with dark sunglasses was rather enjoying his vacation. The sun was bright, the girls were a good deal less modest than they might usually be and the drinks were simply to die for. Things simply could not get better for him right about then -

Except he was getting this most peculiar twinge of regret. Almost as if while he was on his vacation, he was missing something. Something truly spectacularly awesomely perverted.

The Sainan school Principal shrugged. Eh. Whatever. It probably wasn’t anything too special. There were plenty of cuties around here for him to acquaint himself with! No worries about that!
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Ryoko Mikado was growing steadily more concerned moment to moment. When Rito had first stumbled into the room a few minutes ago she’d thought it was just a cold or a flu. Nothing too terrible. She could treat that easily enough. All she needed was a sample to analyse under a slide, and she could have him up and about in no time at all!

Except that just as she had finished taking a saliva swab and turned to walk away, Rito sneezed. Ryoko had turned around to offer him a handkerchief, then stopped completely dead in her tracks. She wasn’t looking at Rito anymore. There was a groggy, flushed-faced girl on her bed, wearing a boy’s uniform that was adorably too big for her. Except for the chest area, where it was slightly too tight.

“So hot,” the girl slurred, wiping sweat from her brow. “I can’t stand it any more! I’m just so hot!” The girl’s fingers flew down her top so fast that before Ryoko even knew it, she was staring at naked cleavage being fanned down with one hand while the other hand tugged at the waist of her trousers.

“Goodness, Rito! You simply must get ahold of yourself,” Ryoko said, gripping the young girl’s wrists and pulling them away from her body. “Please, stay in bed while I investigate the cause for this strange - Strange - Ah, achoo!”

The change was noticeable immediately, and it sent her reeling a little bit. Her tight, tight shorts were now just a little too tight for personal comfort, and had immediately alerted her to the nature of the cause before noticing anything else. Like the fact that her breasts had been replaced with a very healthy example of a male chest rather than a female one. Her larger frame and broader shoulders tore through her favourite undershirt like a knife through butter. The transformation was on the whole rather uncomfortable and unwelcome.

And that was even before she noticed the extremely cute girl staring longingly at her naked torso, seemingly uncaring that her own was exposed. She really was cute, you know? That face, that skin, that hair, that expression. The hints of those large breasts peeking from her shirt. The way she so blatantly desired more intimate contact and how easy it would be to satisfy that desire…

All of a sudden the tightness of Ryoko’s shorts were a more significant problem than they had been a moment ago. My goodness! However did men function like this? Ryoko couldn’t take this strain, this building pressure! So she did the only thing she reasonably could do in this situation: She released Yuki Rito and yanked them off without a second thought!

“Ah!” Rito cutely gasped, staring rather obviously at her erect member. Oh, that’s right. Ryoko had just exposed “himself” to a “female” student. This could be… troublesome. It was one thing being a bit flirty for a woman, but a man was a different matter entirely! And when did the heating get put all the way up like that? No. That wasn’t the heating. It was another symptom of -

Rito whimpered and slid off the bed. “What am I doing?” she asked, using that tone to imply she was more asking herself. A slender hand encircled Ryoko’s member and slid easily back and forth across the full length. “Why do I want this so badly?”

It was the sickness. No question of it in Ryoko’s mind, but he wasn’t in much of a position to fight it either. The girl Rito’s delicate fingers were so gentle and warm, they knew exactly what they were doing as they worked their magic touch along Ryoko’s inexplicable cock. He daren’t even look down. Even imagining the expression on that girl’s face was nearly enough to make her release all over it. In fact, she was well on her way to doing that anyway. Closer… Closer… So very close…

“Oh my god!” Ryoko yelled, overwhelmed by the new feeling of male climax overriding all sense of decency and rationality in “his” brain. The release was… wow. There really was nothing else to compare it to. Was this why they were so obsessed with sex? It was so easy to see it, getting addicted to this new feeling.

“Achoo!”

And then it was gone, leaving Rito gripping absolutely nothing but air and Ryoko feeling curiously frustrated. Even though she had just experienced a male orgasm. Even though the hormonal buildup should have been diminished.

“What was I -” Rito mumbled, wiping the semen from her face with horror building in her eyes. “I’m so sorry! Please forgive me!” She grabbed her shirt and pulled it closed, then fled from the room looking terrified and adorable.

Ryoko Mikado bit her lip and leaned heavily against her desk. Control. She needed to control herself. She needed to analyse this strange disease, and provide a cure. Preferrably before it spread too far… And given how quickly she was infected - She really should not have allowed Rito to run away like that! Then again she could hardly engage in pursuit while her clothes were in this condition, and furthermore her hand just brushed slightly against her wet and hungry pussy and her fingers were already working their way inside her and it was rapidly becoming very difficult to think of anything else at all.

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Horny. Rito Yuki was horny. And female. It was so strange being “Riko” and being aroused like this. The cool air kept sneaking in through the gap in her shirt and kept on feeling so very nice against her skin, and her memories of that hot dick in the palm of her hand continued to linger on in her memory…

Was she breathing heavily because she was unwell? Or was it the arousal? Even she couldn’t tell anymore. It honestly didn’t seem all that important anyway. With each passing moment her trousers felt more and more uncomfortable. Hot. Sticky with sweat. What’s more there was a terrible ache needing filled. An urge. An impulse she could not deny. If she didn’t find a way to control herself, Riko Yuki was going to do something very stupid very soon.

1. Riko gives in and jumps the first boy she sees.
2. Run wanders into the infirmary, encounters Ryoko.
3. Ren sneezes and freaks out.
4. Rito sneezes and becomes a guy again.
5. Something else