Femboy hooters was a surprisingly popular place. In fact, these places had not only been popping up left and right, but flat out replacing most restaurants.
Eris, an intersex shark with a female body and a cock between her legs had to try this place out. She had asked Callie to come with her, but to quote the cat anthro female, she wouldn’t be caught dead in a place like femboy hooters, a place where there were thin lanky boys with curves meant for a female but no tits, and a throbbing cock between their legs. Eris remembered the times she had been called a femboy, and it angered her a lot more than it should have. She heard this place had really great wings though, so it was worth a try. Plus it wasn’t as if these femboys were taunting her.

As she stepped into the restaurant, she noticed all the strange tacky decorations and television playing pornography. This place really didn’t let up on what it was all about. She helped herself to a seat at the bar and was quick to order wings. She looked at the femboy waiter behind the bar, and then the others around her.
‘Man, this is so freaky.’ She thought to herself. Femboys that all had the same build. Big hips, womanly bodies, yet flat chests and a cock between their legs which was very visible. Eris was almost freaked out at the sight of all the femboys, but then she noticed something…
“Wait, Reggie?” She noticed a femboy with familiar purple hair, but that was impossible. The person she called out was a woman, not a femboy!

Reggie, one of the workers, turned to Eris. “Hey Eris!” He said with a huge grin on his face. He wore a white shirt which just barely hid his chest and nothing whatsoever of his stomach. His shorts rode up and showed a small cock between his legs, right in front of a big perky ass. “Never thought I’d see you here! I thought you weren’t into femboys with so many people teasing you.”

Seeing Reggie in a femboy hooters wasn’t what was surprising to Eris. It was the fact Reggie WAS a femboy that shocked her. Reggie was a full on woman the last time she saw her! Not that she was going to judge gender, but a gender swap like that was unheard of! “How… I mean… you had a…” She pointed between Reggie’s legs. She fucked that once! Reggie’s dog anthro body, now a femboy with a cock and no cunt to speak of. “What happened to you?” She couldn’t think of a trick to play on her, no fun time to toy with her, Reggie was a femboy and Eris had to know how!

“Oh, I don’t know. I’ve always been like this!” Reggie giggled. He pulled out wings from… somewhere behind his thin back and set them down in front of Eris. “Help yourself to the wings, they’re so delicious!” He clapped his hands together with joy. “Can I get you any sauce? Ranch is a good pick, and I hear people adore the garlic parmesan one!”

Eris shook her head in disbelief. The wings smelled delicious, but… “Wait a minute…” Eris turned her head and noticed not just Reggie, but more than a few faces from before, faces that did not have the body to fit a femboy by any means, now completely and totally a femboy. Maybe they were men, women, or something in between, but now they were all femboys when Eris knew that wasn’t always the case with them. Were the wings doing it? She looked down at the orange colored wings. They were tempting to try, but she was getting a bit too freaked out from all the femboys to want to eat. If this was a prank on her to get back at her for all the jokes she has caused to her friends throughout the years, then it was a damn good one. “I think I’ll take them to go.”

“You should have some now.” Reggie was quick to reply with his eyes growing wide. “Go on, take a bite, they don't bite back. Join us, have some wings. Have some wings.” He began to speak in a monotone voice. Other femboys around him began to chant the same, slowly creating a circle around Eris.

Eris was starting to get creeped out. She heard this place was great for wings and a place to chill and watch television, not that she was into the kind of shows this place had, some porn was good, but man this place had an obsession with it. She took one wing and gulped it down, knowing they were boneless. Admittedly they were good, a spice that wasn’t quite enough to burn her tongue but it had such a nice kick to it and left orange sauce on both her two fingers she used to pick it up as well as her lips she used to take it in, though she barely had time to savor the chicken as she was so creeped out by the femboys surrounding her. “There. I ate one! Are you happy?” She screamed, curling her hands into fists, ready to fight off these femboys.

The many femboys around Eris smiled at her before they suddenly… ignored her, simply going back to work as if nothing had happened, leaving her there with her wings. Even Reggie, the one who was Eris’s friend, went back to serving wings as if it were any normal day.

Eris’s ears went back. She growled at the femboys who all went and acted as if things were normal. Before she could ask what was up, her stomach growled loudly, as if she ate some bad food. She coiled over in pain and hopped off the chair. With one eye closed and her body heaved down, she hurriedly rushed to the bathroom, but only noticed one kind of bathroom, a picture of a feminine creature with a cock between its legs. ‘Whatever.’ She thought to herself, racing inside. Something was going on with her body, and she was not liking it!

Eris got into the bathroom, but the strange growling left her stomach before she grabbed a toilet. She paused in front of the massive mirror and stared at herself. ‘Huh?’ She noticed something… off about her chest. She looked to her left, and then to her right. Noticing nobody else in the bathroom, she pulled her top off. It wasn’t as if it should matter, this was… well she assumed it was a bathroom for her gender, an intersexual kind. As she pulled off her top, she noticed her bra was bigger than it should have been, but that couldn’t have been right. Her bra hadn’t gotten bigger, her tits shrunk! “What the hell?”

No doubt about it, Eris had smaller tits. She put her finned hands up against her chest. Her pinkie and ring finger barely fit underneath her tits anymore, a very noticeable size decrease from the lovely size they once were. If Femboy hooters were playing a prank on her with the wings, it was one hell of a convincing prank. What made it worse was this growing arousal between her legs as she looked at herself, as if her own body was turning her on? Her pants took on a noticeable tightness from her growing cock. ‘Unbelievable… they must have spiked the wings! Or maybe they’re so spicy I’m going on a hallucination trip? Naw, I can handle my spiciness.’  Eris had no real explanation what was going on with her tits or her growing lust, but she wanted to sate it somehow. ‘I’ll go grab Callie. She’s usually down for a quick lay. Then, I can figure out what the heck is going on with my tits.’ She concluded. If it was some sort of prank that played with her head, then she’d also get the chance to clear her mind by going to her too anyway.

Callie was at home in her apartment watching the News. She wasn’t just watching however, she cleaned off the dining room table in one fell swoop and put it up against the window in the living room. She put her beds up against the windows in the other rooms and kept a chain on the door, along with it locked of course. She heard reports of a mysterious thing spreading. People all over the country, the world, were turning into dumb horny femboys. The strange illness seemed to spread through a place called femboy hooters, or alternatively forms of sex would also spread it, or cause it to accelerate. Symptoms included a change in gender for most people. Either a woman’s tits would shrink and they’d grow a cock, or for the men they’d get much more sensitive breasts and a body that resembled a woman with big hips. There was also a massive intelligence reduction with the change, although this took a bit longer to change versus the body, giving people enough time to make the report that they were transforming.

It wasn’t long before there was a knock at the door. “Callie?” Eris spoke up. “Uhnn. F-fuck I’m so hot! Let me in!”

Callie walked up to the door and was quick to unlock it, but she left the chain on. “Eris? Is that you? How do I know you’re not a femboy?”

‘What kind of fucked up question is that?’ Eris rolled her eyes. She leaned on the door with her webbed claws up against it. Her shaft throbbed so needingly between her legs, aching for something warm and moist to stick it in while her ass pulsed, wanting a cock in it so badly as well. Her breast had deflated entirely in the time it took for her to get from femboy hooters to home, but she was still her! She knew it! Her body hadn’t changed that much. “I don’t know, what the hell do I have that a femboy doesn’t?”

Callie paused to answer. A femboy had… a feminine body with a dick. Eris had…
…
Also a feminine body with a dick. Normally, Eris would be very tricky before coming in though, so it had to be urgent. Maybe she knew of the femboy apocalypse? Either way, she opened up the door just enough to let Eris in and, the moment Eris got her shark anthro body through that door, tail and all, Callie slammed the door shut, locked it, and quickly turned the bookcase down in front of it, creating a massive mess as the wooden case fell with a CRASH!

“What the hell was that for?” Eris quickly turned after she jumped in the air from that sudden noise. Heck, Eris had no idea why this cat girl, a chubby calico house cat anthro, would do such things! “It looks like you’re preparing for a zombie invasion!” Well, she was thankful Callie was acting so strange, it was enough to subside her horniness for the time being. Although the sight of the plump girl turned her on so much. Eris had the decency to get dressed again, but it was easy to see her breasts were now flat as a pancake.

“There’s a virus going around turning people into femboys.” Callie quickly explained with a worried look on her face. “It’s not like a zombie apocalypse, it’s a femboy one. People are turning into femboys and fucking others, turning them into femboys. They aren’t sure how it got started but they know it spreads through sex for sure.” Callie stared at Eris. The erection between her legs were incredibly obvious, but there was something else that was not so clear. “Eris, what um… what happened to your chest?”

Eris had to think fast. She could tell Callie that it was the femboy hooters that did this to her, but Callie was obviously worried. “Ah… it’s a prank.” She rubbed the back of her head. She was a good liar, Eris had to be a good liar, but in this case, she was caught off guard. Yes, something was very wrong with her. Her chest was flat, she felt dumber, and very, very horny. Surprisingly, the bust was the only real change with her. Then again, with her gender, there wasn’t too much to alter.

Callie shook her head. She stepped back away from Eris. She couldn’t harm Eris, but at the same time she didn’t want to be anywhere near a horny femboy, especially one like Eris! Shark femboys were the most dangerous! Well, as far as Callie knew anyway. “Y-you’re one of them!”

“Oh relax.” Eris scoffed. She waved her hand dismissively just as her shirt dropped open and revealed her flat chest. She didn’t bother covering it up now. “Okay, yeah. I had some wings and then I turned into a femboy. The femboy hooters was pretty fucking terrifying though, they kept talking about how I was going to become one of them, then they left me alone after I ate the wings. But just because I’m a femboy doesn’t mean I’m going to eat your brains. I might wanna fuck them out though.” She licked her lips devilishly.

Callie had a strong feeling that Eris became a femboy through methods other than eating wings. Her heart pounded heavily while her eyes glued on the body of the shark. “N-no that’s okay.” Normally she’d be all for it, but now was anything but. She had to break out and find help, or lock Eris up while she called the hospital, something! She turned to run, but found Eris quickly diving on top of her. “H-hey! L-let me go right meow!” She cried out. Her paws kicked the ground hard the moment her stomach hit the floor.

Eris giggled. Despite being a femboy, she had a surprising amount of strength. She gave Callie a deep, loving kiss, not hesitating to slip tongue before she broke it. “I hear it transfers through bodily fluids. Cum, saliva…” She smiled. “Maybe they got some on the hot wings, or maybe it was the ranch? Their dip tasted really funny. Anyway, I’m hot and horny. I need some sex, you’re going to help provide.”

Callie couldn’t believe it. Eris was really going to turn her into a femboy? A horny femboy craving cock? The changes were immediate. Her body was getting hotter and hotter with every passing second. Her breathing quickened as she stared up at Eris. Her heart pounded hard and heavy. God, how she wanted that cock. Eris looked so… well, she was a femboy now, and she absolutely needed that cock! “Y-yes…” She huffed. God, why was this so hard to resist? She screamed at herself mentally, yet there was no response to physically leave. She let Eris undress her body and reveal her chubby Calico form, her massively thick paws, and her huge tits. “F-fuck me.” Her vagina was soaked already, and even though Eris didn’t penetrate her, there was a growing pressure between her legs she couldn’t ignore.

Eris happily obliged. With a big firm wet kiss, she shoved her cock not into Callie’s wet sopping cunt, but into her rear. No, she couldn’t fuck a vagina that had something in it already, something that was growing inside of it, begging to come out. Her hands reached around and held the chubby calico’s tits. With a firm push inward, Callie’s breasts began to shrink, retracting little by little.

Callie reached down and grabbed Eris’s hands. The shark femboy was so… focused on the sex! No pranks, just horny hot sex, and Callie slowly found herself agreeing with that mentality. She moaned again and thrust back. The growing pressure between her legs continued. She wanted to orgasm, but she found that she couldn’t! As if something was holding her back. Unaware to her, her clit swelled and grew outwards while two orbs grew inside of her, holding her back from orgasming just yet. “Uuhnn. E-Eris. W-we should… we should staaaahhp!” 

“But you’re loving this! I can tell!” Eris cried out happily. With every thrust of her cock. Callie converted a bit more. Though she mainly kept her figure, her chest was now the appearance of that of a chubby male, fat, and no milk. “Ahn… just.. A little longer.” She pushed her shaft in deep. Her hands went from Callie’s bust to her rear, giving that a firm grope as she continued to fuck her.

Callie didn’t want to say she loved it, she wished to deny Eris, but her body couldn’t help it. Her rear squeezed that cock as she felt it orgasm deep inside her, gifting her Eris’s seed deep in her rear. The growing pressure in her vagina started to become too much for her. While her body looked the same, she lacked the breasts that a woman would have. She wasn’t sure if she should be thankful for that or not, but the other thing that hit her was her head growing foggy. Complex thoughts vanishing before her eyes. She tried to keep her basic intelligence by reciting math in her head, but the sex was too much to focus even merely the slightest bit.

With a deep moan, Callie finally orgasmed. With one big burst, her testicles and cock fell into place, changing her gender from a female, to a femboy. Her chest was mainly gone outside of the fat she had from being slightly chubby, and the rest of her body… remained largely the same, keeping her feminine looks, but now that of a femboy with a human shaped cock between her legs, dripping with cum and her ass, much of the same. With her glazed eyes, she looked up at Eris. Despite having just came, even though the two just had sex, they knew what they had to do. They slowly got up and Eris pulled her cock out from Callie’s ass. They then turned and with big giant smiles, spoke slowly.
“Join us. Become a femboy.”

