Perils of old computers
Gotta fix it gotta fix it gotta fix it, Mark repeated over and over to himself as he felt his body continue to change. Messing around with the MasterPC software had been fun, but a virus on his computer was interacting with it in a weird way. He worked rapidly to stop the virus, knowing if his computer crashed his hard drive might die and the MasterPC program would be lost to him. He cursed himself for having such a crappy old computer. He felt his body change, becoming more and more feminine as he frantically ran debugging programs and antivirus software. He felt his clothes change as hair fell into his eyes. He could feel the large boobs on his chest, though he dare not look down at them. There was a breeze, his shirt must have come open. Gotta fix it gotta fix it gotta fix it. Mark repeated to himself as he felt his nipples get hard. Between his legs there was a new sensation and he knew he was all woman now. He felt damp and wet and needy. He chewed on his pencil nervously as the a...