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[b]PREVIEW - The Tail Virus Eggschange Part 1/2[/b]

[i]by Zmeydros[/i]

[i](Edited by Tiliquain and WolfLeah)[/i]

White tiles and black grout with lots of house plants and planters outside made this whole restaurant feel like someone's trendy fifties kitchen. Adding to this feel were lamps that looked like exploding fireworks, metal-clad counters and tables, and splashes of blocky pastel elements. It was one of those brunch places that closed at two in the afternoon. Due to its trendy location and upscale interior, there was a steep, three dollar upcharge on every item. If it hadn't been so close to Scott and Felicia's apartment, they would've avoided it.

A gust of wind brought fallen leaves in from the grape-arbor-decorated seating area through the sliding door and onto the tiled floor. A server rushed to shut it as the gust got worse, but not before a clump of leaves collided with Scott and Felicia's shoes.

"The leaves are attacking. Time to break out the flamethrowers!" Felicia shook some leaves off of her gray and pink running shoes.

She was standing just to the side of the entryway in jeans and a pink flannel top with yellow accents that looked like it belonged in the eighties. It somehow went with her medium brown hair and golden brown eyes.

"Sure, if we want to burn down the entire town along with the leaves." Scott was waiting for the guy behind the counter to finish up with a lanky, black-haired woman.

The guy behind the counter looked like a Canadian lumberjack from a men's softcore calendar, complete with a long, waxed mustache that curved upwards like a pair of bull horns. He had these cute tortoise-shell-patterned, round glasses. Scott had been noticing men a lot more since the Tail Virus had created a womb inside him and impregnated it with a clutch of eggs. His belly was taut, looking nine months pregnant and he was wearing a light lavender maternity shirt along with a pair of khaki pants.

"Fine, I'll settle for one of those leaf blower backpacks." Felicia adjusted her red-rimmed glasses, pushing them farther up her nubian nose to get the bows to sit more comfortably on her ears. She loved this pair, but they always slipped when she looked down.

"Deal." Scott chuckled. Then he leaned in to whisper, but his blonde beard tickled her ear and she leaned away.

"That beard's getting a bit long."

"I'll trim it when we get back."

"I hope this gal settles her check soon." He leaned in more carefully this time. "I'm suddenly getting a lot of sensation from down there." He grit his teeth as he felt the flesh of his taint churn.

"Do you want me to handle the check? You're still waiting on that call from your doctor."

"Nah, I can't stop doing everything just because I'm preggers and waiting for my gyno to call."

Felicia laughed as the lanky woman turned and walked past them.

Scott blushed the moment the lumberjack behind the counter regarded Scott's swollen belly. In that moment, a wave of contractions inside his forming vaginal canal made him press his thighs together and gasp under his breath. His chest ached for a split second after and he was suddenly far more aware of his nipples rubbing against his shirt. When the lumberjack's eyes darted to his chest, he looked down to see two lewd tents in his shirt. Oh how he wanted this guy to take off his pants and...Scott shook his head and blinked.

"Ah, hi, here you go." Scott was blushing crimson as he put their check on the countertop.

"I can get that for you." The lumberjack reached out with one of his thick, meaty hands and snatched the check up.

Now that the guy's eyes weren't on him, Scott was able to relax a bit. His heart was still pounding and he still wanted that guy to do...things to him, but the familiar structure of checking out from a restaurant diffused most of the awkward social tension. It did nothing for the building tension between his legs and on his chest, however. Pressure was building under his nipples and spreading outwards.

The rest of the transaction went pretty normally until the lumberjack handed Scott's card back and saw Scott's nipples were hard as could be. Scott's eyes widened, seeing the sheer size of his nipples. His pecs now had a rather feminine arc to them. While his nipples pushed out even further, a jolt of penetrating warmth just behind his balls made him squirm.

"Thanks. Have a good day." Scott grabbed his card and spun around, his cheeks hurting from how much he was blushing.

Felicia's eyes widened as she noticed how thick his nipples were. "We need to get you home."

Scott took a step only to shudder as he felt his brand new labia rub against each other for the first time.

"You okay?" Felicia grabbed his upper arm to steady him.

"Moisture." He hoped she understood since they were in the entryway near a bunch of other people waiting on seats. Each step made his swollen belly bounce.

As Felicia started tugging him toward the door, his phone started ringing and he grabbed it out of his pocket. Seeing that it was his doctor's office, he accepted the call. "Hello?"

"Hello Scott, this is Dr. Bhattacharya. Did I catch you at a bad time?" The velvety feminine voice on the other end was a welcome soothing presence to contrast the chaos going on in Scott's body.

"Kinda, but all I need to do is get out of this eatery and slip into the alleyway. Can you hang on for a minute or two?"

"That's no problem."

They made it out the door and onto the oak-tree-lined sidewalk. The street in front of them had parking spaces and a median with out of control landscaping grasses and even more oak trees growing on it. Wet acorns and fallen leaves were clogging the gutters. Scott focused on walking normal despite the new sensations in his nethers.

Felicia helped him make it around the side of the white-bricked restaurant exterior and into an alleyway between it and a brown-wood-sided realtor office. The alley had a fast food cup, a burger wrapper, and a few plastic bags in it as well as the grease, recycling, and trash dumpsters for the restaurant. The smell of fall leaves mixed poorly with the smell of old grease. Scott's sense of smell was much stronger than it had been this morning and he was impatient to be done with this call.

"Okay, thanks for waiting." Scott put the phone on speaker.

"We got the results back. What you're experiencing is perfectly normal for the Tail Virus strain you have."

"How can this be normal?!" Scott looked at his pregnant belly.

"Normal for your strain, definitely not normal in the grander scheme of things. Only thirty-one cases of this strain have been reported thus far." Dr. Bhattacharya paused. "Are you feeling any pressure or twitching below your womb?"

"Yeah, lots of pressure and some twitching."

"Have your labia fully formed yet?"

"Something's rubbing down there, but I don't have any way to check in this alley." Scott blushed.

"You're probably getting close to the oviposition phase. It comes soon after your vaginal canal is fully formed. The good news is that you'll be able to relieve all that pressure."

"That's good, I guess." Scott's forming cunt twitched. Laying eggs sounded way better to him right now than it ever had before.

"Just be aware that the fluids that come out with your eggs are very contagious. It's recommended you lay them in a bathtub or some other easy to clean locale. Additionally, if you can get help to make sure you stay properly lubed and that none of your eggs tries to come out pointing the wrong way, that's ideal. If you can get to the clinic before you lay, we can make sure everything goes smoothly."

"I don't know if he's going to get home, let alone to the clinic. You're forty minutes away and he's already getting breasts." Felicia gestured toward his chest even though it was a voice call.

"Scott, this is your girlfriend, correct?" Dr. Bhattacharya asked.

"Yeah, you can share anything and everything with her." Scott smiled.

"Okay, breast development means that Scott's quite far along." The sound of Dr. Bhattacharya typing on her laptop keyboard occupied the next few seconds. "Do you feel comfortable helping him lay?"

"Absolutely!" Felicia didn't even attempt to hide her excitement.

"Love that gung ho attitude." More typing on Dr. Bhattacharya's end. "Do either of you have any questions for me?"

"Was there anything else odd or notable about my results?" Scott clenched his teeth as a cramp in his new snatch was followed by it getting slick down there.

"Oh yes! Thank you for reminding me. We found a taur strain as well, but--"

"I have a taur strain too!" Scott nearly yelled.

"Yes, but we don't know if it'll affect you. Strains of the Tail Virus are highly competitive. Sometimes their effects combine, but not always. This is why different people in a network of infections can have vastly different results."

"Fucking fuck!" Scott spat out.

"I'm sorry if this news upsets you. Taurs live perfectly normal lives once some adjustments are made. If you become a taur, we will immediately send out a financial aid request for adaptation of your living space."

"Thank you. Is there anything else you wanted to share with us? I think we need to get Scott home ASAP." Felicia knew Scott wouldn't be able to calm down until he was off the phone.

"That's all for now." Dr. Bhattacharya's fingers clicked across the keys. "One last note. Scott, due to the rarity of your herm strain, you are a top priority. Do not be afraid to call if you have any questions and call 911 immediately if anything about your transformation or egg laying is overly uncomfortable or traumatic."

"Will do. Goodbye!" Felicia tapped on the call end icon.

"That was rude." Scott put his phone away and then gasped as something moved in his abdomen.

"Hon, I don't think your doctor realizes how urgently we need to get you home." She hooked his arm over her shoulder and started helping him down the sidewalk.

"Thanks, my legs are a bit wobbly."

"You look wobbly."

"Help keep me steady, but don't let me lean on you too much. I don't want to screw up your back." He stood up straighter, his balance still weirdly off.

"Sure, just let me know if you need to stop and rest."

Scott didn't want to complain all the way home, so for the first three blocks of their walk, he toughed out the throbbing in his loins and building tightness in his spine. Three blocks later, however, he was stumbling and groaning. His shirt wasn't covering a whole six inches of his abdomen that had been added above his pregnant belly. Near the top of this new area, there were two lumps.

They were now in front of an eclectic coffee shop that specialized in fancy desserts. Like their famous mango kiwi pinwheel tart where slices of mango and kiwi were arranged in a pinwheel pattern on top of a little flaky pie crust and a giant juicy raspberry was in the center. A silver-haired guy that looked like a member of a biker band was eating one just outside, one of his knobbly hands lifting the tart off the synthetic, faux marble table to his mouth. Two empty tables down, a middle-aged guy with very light red hair and gal with heavily-styled blonde hair were posing for wedding photos while sharing a chocolate dessert that looked like a volcanic island. They were giggling and doing goofy poses that the slim, fit female photographer was failing to talk them out of.

"Are you oka--holy shit!" Felicia kept her voice quiet.

The two lumps grew as his torso got even longer and Scott hissed through his teeth because it burned.

"Can you walk just a little? We're out in the o--"

"NAAAGGHH!" The two lumps on his torso reached out from him. "Fucking taur strain!" The skin on his belly near the lumps faded to a light rose color and spread until it met forming patches of wine-colored flesh. A stark line separated these colors, a line that was moving up his abdomen as the texture of his skin changed to become more rubbery.

The biker band guy dropped his tart as he looked on with wide eyes and a dropped jaw. The wedding couple was whispering to each other and pointing while the photographer was recording video. People within the coffee shop just on the other side of the window were staring, unable to look away. One of them pulled a couple vines from the philodendrons that hung in front of the window out of the way to get a better look. People standing in line to get their coffee were gradually forgetting about ordering and taking steps across the pale wooden floor toward the windows.

"Scott? Scott!?" Felicia had no idea what to do, so she was trying to hold him up even though his torso was thickening and expanding.

"Can't stop it, have to let it happen," he said between groans.

His tailbone got an alarming growth spurt which felt like someone grabbing it and pulling it aggressively outwards. With a groan, he started slumping forward, his vertebrae just above his incomplete forelegs easily flexing. His forelegs grew outwards, the front of them sectioning off into five digits as claws grew in. The wine-colored rubber flesh covered them completely and was now spreading up his back as well as over his ass. As his thick tail reached over a foot long, the seam that went down the middle of his pants started snapping. That snapping got worse as his cock suddenly throbbed to full hardness and his balls grew to two times their original human size. Precum soaked into the crotch of his pants as a surge of pleasure came from his lengthening cock.

"NNNGGH! HAAAH!" He cried out as his forelimbs got close to the length of his arms, his new pussy clenched, and his balls...To see the part where Mike taurs out and cums right in front of that coffee shop and then, in part two, goes home and lays eggs while accidentally transforming Felicia, go read the rest on [url=https://www.patreon.com/posts/91246111][color=orange][b]my PATREON![/b][/color][/url] OR [url=https://subscribestar.adult/posts/1055687][color=fuchsia][b]my SUBSCRIBESTAR![/b][/color][/url]

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