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The Infection - TG Caption

I didn't expect to be grabbed from behind while walking down the sidewalk minding my own business. I didn't expect my assailant to spin me around with the surprising strength of her relatively tiny body. I certainly didn't expect to come face to face with Kim Kardashian, and I expected even less her grabbing my face and planting a very enthusiastic, very wet kiss on my lips. At this point, I did expect the tongue that followed, but it hardly mattered. It was already too late for me. I was infected.


Her kiss was electric, and my brain misfired. I froze up before returning her affections in jerky fits and starts, my muscles not responding properly. Her mouth was warm and her small, well curved form pressed into me enticingly.


“Oh my GOD, You’re sooo lucky! You get to be a KIM!” she practically shouted in my face while momentarily pausing to take a breath.


“Oh my GOD, I know!” I responded with involuntary enthusiasm before slapping a hand over my mouth, covering already plumping lips. Oh… It felt wonderful to run my tongue over them, but no, this was bad. Not only had I been infected by a Kim, she was a strong one. If there was some semblance of this person’s original personality left, I couldn’t see it. I had to get away. I had to find help before the changes went too far. I tried to free myself, but she wasn’t letting go. Her eyes were glassy with the infection, and she was so soo sexy. One more kiss wouldn’t hurt, would it? She pulled me back down and the flushed heat of her skin warmed my rapidly darkening own, a sheen of sweat breaking out all over. I lost myself in the act and the transformation continued.


No one knew where the infection came from. It was nearly impossible to study without spreading, so instead the infected were relegated to communes, isolated from the rest of society for everyone’s good. But occasionally, one would break out. The last time was a Rihanna-infected, and she took out nearly half a town before they were reigned in. People did recover to varying degrees and could usually return to their lives eventually, but that might mean days, weeks or months of existence as a caricature of one celebrity or another, driven by the need to spread, to corrupt as many as possible.


My thoughts returned to my own situation. I was shorter now. The woman latched onto my face no longer craned her neck up even as mine was angled down. My chest felt puffier too, the tips brushing against hers through our clothes. I shuddered and pressed in tighter. I knew I shouldn’t be enjoying any of this. The more you gave in, the deeper the infection took hold and the longer it would last, but it was so hard to care. Among other side effects, the virus lit up the pleasure centers of the brain almost immediately upon exposure. Complicated thinking was suppressed, and all positive sensations were heightened to an insane degree.


I wrapped my arms around ‘Kim’ and dug shrinking, slim figures into a truly amazing ass. My soon to be twin did the same and I could tell my own backside was quickly taking spectacular shape. It felt heavy and full, and I could hear my hips crack and pop as they widened, my entire center of mass shifting. Despite the oversized men’s clothes, my pants were uncomfortably tight, and we worked together to remove them along with the rest of my old garments. Kim kept pulling away to ‘help’ while still teasing and pinching and playing with my feminizing body. She tweaked a large brown nipple and I nearly fell over before she wrapped me in her arms and kissed me again. Now fully nude, I could feel my once large member between our thighs even as it slowly retracted into me, smaller and smaller. She reached between my legs, and I spread them slightly to give her better access. Slowly, deliberately she ran a finger over my former cock, gently nudging it under its new hood of skin and I came, hard.


The world fuzzed away and when it came back, I noticed flashing lights and blaring sirens. A very big, very handsome officer was approaching us saying…something. It was so hard to focus on anything but his big body, his pretty eyes, his…Mmm he should come closer and- Wait…No! He should stay away! Didn’t he know how much danger he was in? He must’ve realized something at the last minute because he grabbed my arms and force them behind my back, restraining while keeping me at as much of a distance as possible. My nipples were achingly hard and the juncture between my legs grew wet and swollen. My breath shallowed and I panted even as my mouth filled with infected saliva, a tiny amount leaking from one side. He had such beautiful dark skin… I wonder what it would taste like! I had to know! I managed to twist and free an arm. Brushing his pants, I grabbed his cock and gave it a squeeze, startling him into letting go before I spun and grabbed his face, pulling his lips to mine. I kissed deeply and knew what I was doing was right. Soon there would be another like me, another Kim, and the world would be that much closer to perfection.

The Infection - TG Caption

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