When my friend starting showing symptoms of the tg flu my first instinct was to rush him to the hospital in the hopes they could save at least some of his manhood. He was already moaning and delirious by the time I got him into the car. We pulled away as his hair grew out and his faced shifted into a vision of feminine beauty. His condition progressed with amazing speed and it was all I could do to tear my eyes from his transforming body to watch the road. When his shirt burst open to reveal a pair of full firm breasts I risked running us into a ditch to give them an experimental squeeze. I delighted in their soft warmth of the new girls tits and decided that there probably wasn't any great hurry to after all.
