Intimate Isolation

When FEM-19 began sweeping the nation, few were quick to act. The illness only affected males. Victims showed no obvious symptoms for the first 3 days; while they went about their lives, their DNA was slowly recoded. The changes were slow at first. Gained tissue mass. Slight height reduction. This was rapidly followed by a complete biological change in gender. In most cases, the final stage was the development of a submissive attitude. The threat to humanity was evident, leading to the Government urging all males to isolate. FEM-19 spread through the air and bodily fluids. Providing men avoided the infected and stayed indoors with all windows and doors shut, most would be safe. 

"It's not my fault you opened your window!"

"I didn't! At least I don't think I did?"

"Well, how else did it happen?!"

James and his friend Tom had begged to stay with Jenny when the virus hit. They'd been sofa surfing when the order to isolate went out. Tom was Jenny's twin brother; how could she say no? What would their parents say if she'd have turned her sibling away?

The truth was, James hadn't left his window open. Jenny had grown bitter at weeks of isolation with the two boys. James treated her like his personal maid. If Jenny refused a request, he would threaten to leave, thus risking her reputation in her family. For the past three nights, she would sneak into the spare room, opening his window. Before he'd wake, she'd shut it again. 

It hadn't taken long. She'd noticed tiny little breasts poking inside James' t-shirt. Tom had laughed, putting it down to James' getting fat from his laziness. The hair growth was chalked up to being unable to get to a barber. There would be some other things though that the boys didn't notice, like James' hips swelling or his lips plumping out. The days went by with Jenny getting smugger, stifling back laughter each time she'd see her brother. The penny dropped for James once his voice began to change. He'd been arguing with Jenny at the time. It had only taken another hour for his manhood to slip away.

"Well, how else did it happen hmm? Man, it's weird. It's like we're identical.  Lucky for you, that means you can borrow my clothes."

"What the fuck am I going to do?! That's not funny Jenny!"

"I'm joking - I know you don't want to wear my clothes...that's why I've got you something else! Put it on."

"Jenny...is that a....?"

"Do it!"

The words hit James with a jolt. He wanted to say something smarmy; he wanted to say no. Yet he found himself feeling a growing compulsion to comply. Before he could really even come to terms with what his sister had just asked, James found himself stripping down. The virus has done its work. Not only had it reformed his body but it had also begun changing the synapses in his brain, making it almost impossible to refuse an order from anyone. 

James barely had time to even stare at his full chest or examine his new womanhood. Jenny had told him what to do. Jenny just looked on and smirked.

"Aw sorry, James. Time to come clean I just couldn't do it anymore. You were treating me like your little maid, so I thought I'd give you a taste of your medicine."

"But, but...it's permanent! You crazy bitch! You know what our parents will..."

"They will know nothing. You WILL tell anyone that asks that you left the window open. You'll tell them all about how your kind, thoughtful sister cared for you. Oh, and you will talk to me with nothing but respect. Okay?"

"... ..."

"Answer me now!"

"Yes! I'll tell them it was me."

"Good girl. Now I can't go calling you James anymore. You'll go by Fifi from now on. Tell me your name."

"This is evil! You can't do this!"

"What is your name?!"

"...Fifi."

Of course, there was still the small issue of Tom. He'd been staying on the living room sofa. Jenny had known that if she'd tried the same thing on him, she'd risk the boys catching her out. Lucky for her she now had a highly infectious, identical twin who'd do whatever she said. It hadn't taken long to instruct James. He just had to pretend to be Jenny, walk-in and give Tom whatever he wanted. 

From the noises in the other room, that hadn't taken long. 

Jenny sighed in satisfaction. She could not wait - it was only a matter of time until she would have two perfect little maids, ready to tidy up and entertain her.