Alright kiddos! I've been stewing on this story for quite some time now. This is a new thing I wanted to try and I TOTALLY understand it's not going to be everyone's cup of tea. Rest assured you'll get plenty of the Bo/Lauren action you all love and then we'll try some new things as well.

BE AWARE: This is a GENDERBENDING fic where one of the ladies will at some point turn into a dude. There's a plot, storyline and reasons for this change and it'll help the story progress. As always BO/LAUREN is endgame in whatever form it presents itself to my imagination. However if some of you don't feel comfortable with this I completely understand.

This will be a short fic, about 6-8 chapters at most so enjoy it while it's here!

Shout out to my guinea pigs KT Carroll and rkrgrrl69. Of course last but never least to my lovely wife SuccubusShinnobi who convinced me out of retirement and encouraged me to continue writing.

Cheers eh!

Last_Dragomir

Disclaimer: All Lost Girl characters belong to their rightful owners, I'm just contributing with my own storylines and character development.

The Chemicals Between Us:

I felt my death grip on the desk increase as I felt myself vibrating from my orgasm. The moan that came out of my lips was loud and strong and I could feel as Bo smiled against my skin and she quickened her pace wanting me to come completely undone.

"That's right baby" she encouraged as an orange flow traveled through our lips and I felt her push Chi into me.

I was too euphoric to protest and took it all in stride as I came over and over screaming Bo's name through my lips like a prayer. The Succubus held me close burying her nose in my neck nuzzling the soft skin there with a small sigh. It was bliss, until it wasn't.

Suddenly like a slap across the face, I felt Bo's drained and tired body beside me as she threw her head back in exhaustion. I groaned and almost cried at the knowledge that it was my fault that she was in such a laboured state. I pushed myself off the desk disgusted with myself. What kind of Fae was I that I couldn't could keep myself full, let alone satisfy my girlfriend…

"Baby, please don't" Bo begged as she tried to pull herself up but I saw the trouble she had staying upright, her smile forced, her semblance pale.

"Don't Bo. We've been through this, I just can't live with myself after I've drained you in such a way. I mean, I'm supposed to be a caregiver, a healer and I'm destroying you!" I said disgusted with myself.

"Lauren this is not your fault. You have a condition, you're trying to fix it." She reasoned but I shook my head.

Truth was no matter what she said I felt inadequate as a Fae, as a Doctor and as a lover. I was tired of the endless cycle. Since I couldn't feed properly anymore, I would be in danger of starving if it wasn't for Bo constantly feeding me her own Chi to keep me fed. Problem was that with me not able to produce my own life force I couldn't exactly replenish Bo's. I had to painfully accept the fact that she had to eat on the side to sustain not only herself but us both. I hated depending on her in such a way and it made me feel constantly pained over the situation.

Don't get me wrong, Bo and I loved each other very much. We had gone through a countless plethora of hardships and yet here we were. I was just scared this would be the straw that would break the camel's back. I wouldn't want to be in this infinite cycle of torture with Bo, I couldn't do that to her with my soul intact despite of my love for her. It was because of my love for her that I couldn't continue in such a path.

"You need to go Bo… you gave me too much." I observed through clenched teeth.

"Lau… please babe." She whispered and I shook my head.

"I… I have to go…" I rushed as I pulled up my underwear and pants in a hurry and wordlessly left the small staff room where I would nap between hospital shifts.

I rushed into the floor and found the nurses station quickly immersing myself into the rounds I had ahead. I didn't have a group of students until further notice so it would all be research towards my feeding mishap in the lab and rounds at the hospital until further notice. I welcomed the work to occupy my mind yet the more I worked the more drained I became.

Things weren't always like this and I remember us being very very happy before this all happened. Bo and I had met at a social the new young Ash was throwing to intermingle the sides. I thought he had good intentions but as far as I was concerned the fact couldn't be ignore that Evony was a giant pain in the ass. As for Bo, I remember knowing the minute I laid eyes on her that I was smitten.

I usually didn't come to these parties but Trick had insisted I needed to get out more. I was always in the lab doing one thing or another and couldn't take myself away from my responsibilities long enough to indulge social gatherings. I'd often have a pint or two at the Dhal, Trick's bar with my friend Dyson but that was about as far as it got. I would go in briefly and go back into my books until Trick had called me and insisted I'd come back.

He was an old friend of my Father's they used to barter way back in the day. He had basically watched me grow up and although he was saddened I had chosen the dark like my parents we still remained great friends. I caught his eye as I strolled to his table. The man looked dazzling in his vintage suit and when he reached for my hand he kissed it with the utmost class.

"Lauren, you look gorgeous it's so good to see you child." He voiced with great happiness.

"Thanks Trick, it took me a long time to find a dress I liked." I confessed with a chuckle.

I had bought the purple halter dress after much debate. I wanted to look good but I didn't want to look trashy and I felt the dress could walk the fine line between the two.

"Wow" I heard the soft voice behind me and turned to see Dyson with a dark haired vixen.

She had a black dress on that fit her like a glove and accentuated her every curve. Her skin looked soft and smooth and as my eyes drank her in her smile grew tenfold. I blushed under her stare as she practically undressed me with her eyes before I could hear Trick talking beside me.

"Ah… Finally Lauren, you get to meet my granddaughter Ysabeau." He mentioned proudly.

"Call me Bo." Her voice sent a wave of heat between my thighs as she captured my eyes and shook my hand.

"A pleasure to meet you." I replied holding her gaze feeling this electric reaction surround us, it was exhilarating.

"Pleasure is all mine. Not every day you get to meet a gorgeous Doctor, it's a girl's dream come true." She joked and I blushed harder.

I closed my eyes as I remembered how exquisite our evening had been. We had ended up pressed against one another in a library while she pinned me to the wall. The night had been filled with the sexual tension, her gazing and our eyes meeting one another's in the utmost delicious way. In the end she was a lady and escorted me out without laying a finger on me promising to meet up with me after we exchanged phone numbers.

Those days were gone now and I regretted having to live in the memories of when I felt happy and sufficient for the woman I loved. We had been almost inseparable since then, when my illness started Bo was more than willing to pitch in and help me feed. From then on as my condition progressed it turned into more and more frequent that I took from her, until we were left in this situation. Bo never denied me anything and this was no exception. It was partially what tore me apart so much.

With my work shift done I got showered and changed quickly making my way out of the building. The soft glow of dawn hit my face and calmed my heart. I had been unreasonably upset at Bo and hadn't treated her right lately. I had become impatient with my progress on my own research and hated the fact that I was so close yet nothing was working.

I had been toying around with Bo's cells using her genetic material to render a serum using her regeneration ability. I had modified the serum a couple of times injecting myself, yet no improvement had been made. I hated to be my own guinea pig but I had no choice if I had any hope of salvaging my relationship with Bo.

As I walked through the front door of what they called an apartment my heart clenched. Bo was asleep in the couch covered by her kimono, her hand was on her chest as the other outstretched to an empty bottle of wine. I frowned and sighed as I approached her, remorse heavy on my mind. I caressed her face to brush a strand of hair off it, she was truly the most beautiful woman I had ever seen in my life. Her eyes suddenly fluttered to life and her smile grew like a supernova.

"Hey" she whispered as her face grew happy and it hurt me even more how I had treated her.

"Hi babe." I whispered gently. "How about we go to bed, it's very early morning and I know you can get more sleep."

"Only if you promise to hold me." She half whispered half whined adorably.

"I always do baby." I reassured as she smiled once more.

I led her to the room we shared most of the time. My apartment had been long since abandoned for nights at Bo's yet I didn't want to give it up. It gave me a sense of independence I wasn't ready to let go yet, it wasn't from Bo particularly but more so in life. Bo had constantly asked and wanted me to move in with her, or to a whole new place altogether but I just knew right now I wasn't in the best mental state. I couldn't give her the life she wanted just yet.

As we peeled off our clothes I couldn't help my eyes as they traveled along Bo's body. I felt the edge of arousal rise within me and I hummed my appreciation at her sight. She looked at me through half lidded eyes with a mischievous smile and I knew I was done for.

Before I could give in the front door was banged on insistently. I groaned as she chuckled and since I still had some sweats on I threw a shirt on and set out to see who had the misfortune of angering me so early in the morning. I stomped down the stairs and made a beeline for the door practically tearing it off its hinges. A short dark haired man looked at me with a scowl and I returned it already pissed off at the intruder.

"What do you want?" I barked and his scowl deepened as a dreamy look replaced it.

"I'm here to see the love of my life, Bo." I rolled my eyes, here we go again.

"Listen buddy, it was a one-time thing ok? You need to leave me AND MY GIRLFRIEND alone now." I was irritated, this hadn't happened in a while.

"Well, who are you to speak for her? She obviously isn't satisfied with you if I rocked her world a few hours ago, step aside chump!" he huffed entitled and I grew enraged.

"Get the fuck out of this house before I kick your ass. I am her woman, I can very damn well please her and don't need your greasy dick to do it, now scram!" I barked forcefully as he glared at me intensely.

"So COCKY… let's see if that's still true with some grease of your own you fucking bitch." He muttered under his breath perplexing me before turning on his heels and leaving.

I groaned frustrated and noticed Kenzie sitting at the kitchen table in the middle of her cereal. I had no idea when she had walked in on the whole debacle. She looked at me with amused eyes as she shook her head slightly.

"What the fuck?" she chuckled and I huffed.

"People… fucking people Kenzie!" she nodded at my statement as I rushed upstairs ready to jump into bed with Bo, sex already gone from my mind.

As soon as I got to the room I felt myself pinned against the wall. Well before I could eloquently explain why I was not in the mood, her gorgeous frame dropped to her knees as she eagerly bit my centre through the fabric of my sweats. I groaned as I pushed my head back into the wall, my senses in high gear and my resolve completely gone as I moistened instantly.

My hands tangled on her hair as I felt her hook her digits into the hem of my pants and underwear tugging eagerly. I felt a cool breeze for a second arousing me even more before her mouth eagerly found my centre lapping away at my juices. The scream that tore off my throat was loud as her tongue expertly ran the length of my heat. My fingers dug into her hair and pulled her closer as she stiffened her tongue and entered me deeply. My eyes rolled in ecstasy and I moaned loudly while she mirrored the moan.

I was panting and a shimmer of sweat covered my body as I rocked my hips against her mouth. She had pulled my leg over her shoulder for more access when I felt my muscles tighten in my belly as the impending orgasm snuck up on me.

"Oh fuck Bo" I moaned as I felt myself lose all control.

She lapped now eagerly and hungrily and I came undone quite a few times. After I had lost count and I couldn't possibly take any more I pushed her away as I leaned against the wall to brace my swaying frame. She looked up at me with mischievous eyes before giving it a last kiss and pulling me into her arms. She tried to 'feed' me but I refused. After the visitor we had I didn't want her to have to feed again today. She was surprised but let me deny her.

I pushed her into the bed feeling a renewed energy from her naked body. She truly was a sight to behold and I noticed myself grow hungry for the brunette. After one last push her knees found the back of the bed and she fell back with a giggle. I closed the gap between us and kissed her fervently grinding my body against hers. She moaned loudly and I gripped her hips digging into her skin eagerly. I traveled my way down her delicious body towards her wetness paying special attention to her nipples just the way she liked it. Before long I was lost lapping away at her sweetness and hungrily I devoured her as her screams filled the room.

By the time she pulled my face up and kissed me hard I had seen her eyes flash blue several times. I was sweaty, sore and tired but boy was I happy, I could see she had fed from our romp and that made my mind quiet down. I collapsed on top of Bo completely drained as I smiled and kissed her cheek with a wide smile. She giggled and wrapped her arms around me humming her approval of our closeness.

"Your tongue is like magic" she husked and turned to face me kissing my lips again.

"I'm glad the Succubus agrees, very high compliment." I noted with a smile and right then and there I knew the kid at the door had nothing on me.

"I'm not happy that you refused your feed though" she whispered gently as I smiled at her reassuringly.

"It's only one feed love I'll be alright. Besides I wanted this to be just you and I like we were before. I know I lost a lot of myself after the stress of my condition and I know it's unfair how I've treated you lately. I'm sorry I lost sight of what's important." I apologized sincerely as she stared into my eyes seeing the sincerity of it.

"I'd like to start anew Lauren, just you and I and this unrelenting love we feel for one another." She whispered and I nodded happily.

"I'd like that as well." I confirmed.

"When I come back from that case with Tamsin let's aim to work things out." She smiled beautifully at me and I returned it capturing her lips in mine softly.

Sleep must've gotten me shortly after. I groaned as I felt the light hit me harshly in the face. I felt sore and off for some reason my head splitting with a headache as my throat screamed in discomfort. I smacked my lips together, the taste of Bo lingering in my mouth and I smiled thinking about the Succubus last night. Suddenly something felt weird and I scratched my face feeling my jaw itch. I hoped I hadn't gotten a rash, I hated the smell of ointment on my face.

My heart hammered as I felt the soft bristle and cover of hair. I slapped my face a few times feeling around and noticing indeed it felt like hair. I panicked and threw the covers off me to run towards the bathroom but was met by a raging erection between my legs. I moaned and groaned at the sight in frustration and confusion as I closed my eyes tightly and opened them back up repeatedly. I needed to wake up!

I ran into the bathroom and panting I threw a wild look at the mirror and screamed in horror in a deep rough voice. I touched my hard muscled chest and almost wept at the absence of my breasts. How could this be!? I was panicking so I ran to the bedside and grabbed my phone in a hurry. I couldn't tell Bo, she had left this morning after a passionate romp in bed with me as a woman. Also, I had no idea or clue how this even happened and until I found some answers I wouldn't tell my Bo. I dialed the next number that could help me in this case and waited.

I winced as I looked down desperately at the erection I had sustained. This was Bo's fault, I couldn't stop thinking about her and her body. The feeling left me and I felt myself limping slightly as the voice reached my ears. Thank God, I'm not gay! Not that I had a problem with it but it would've been problematic if that had translated as well.

"What's up Doc? Are you there?" Dyson's voice came jovially as I could hear the buzzing's of the precinct behind him.

"Dyson." My voice sounded so deep and foreign and I was horrified to realize I had a bit of an accent.

"Who is this? Where's Lauren?" Dyson was on high alert now and I looked at the ceiling trying to compose myself.

"It's me, Lauren." My voice was unrecognizable and I didn't blame his suspicion. "I don't know how but… but I have a huge penis between my legs."

My frustration poured within my words and I tried to anatomically recollect how to get rid of this erection problem first. I would die if I had to give myself some sort of relief.

"What the Fae?" he sounded confused, as he should be "Prove that you're the Doctor."

"You went with Bo through her dawning and almost fucking died." I responded more aggravated than I should've been. Was that testosterone?

"Oh. My. God." He gasped and I nodded looking through drawers to find some pants.

"I need your help, I can't tell Bo. I gotta crash somewhere while I figure out how to revert myself. I just need some time, run some tests." I rushed and I could hear the disapproval in his voice.

"No. Absolutely not. You're not running away Lewis." Dyson hissed at me and I sighed.

In seconds there was a loud scream at the bedroom doorway and I turned to see Kenzie there standing terrified and confused.

"LAUREN! OH MY GOD LAUREN THERE'S A NAKED DUDE IN THE HOUSE" she yelled panicked looking around for what I assumed was a weapon.

"Who the fuck are you buddy? What are you doing in our house?" she spat before bellowing again "LAUREN!"

I cringed and grabbed the sheets to cover my privates and heard Dyson laugh on the phone that I had forgotten on my ear.

"Is that Kenzie?" He laughed even harder and Kenzie zoned into the phone hearing the man.

"Dyson?" she whispered confused and I offered her the phone as I looked around for clothes.

Kenzie took the phone after giving me a weary look and listened as her eyes grew wide and her jaw fell lack. I guess I was not the only one stumped by the whole situation. I passed by the mirror on the dresser and took a good look at myself. I still looked like me, I was strikingly still me. My sandy blonde hair was shaggy and looked unkempt reaching my ears while my beard was blonde as well but grown slightly and scruffy. I hated the fact that I looked like a stoner version of Dyson with this beard. I needed to get rid of it, of all of this right now.

It didn't help that my chest looked like it was sculpted from chiseled marble. My pectorals were huge and my abs were like a washboard, my deltoids, biceps and triceps were also well defined and I realized I looked like a very athletic man. I knew I liked to keep myself healthy and well taken care of as a woman, I hit the gym regularly but besides my strong arms and my flat stomach no muscle was ever defined. Yet my male anatomy was extremely well fit and I could even see the lines that defined my pelvis. I had a very broad build and if I didn't know any better I could bet I would be able to do some physical sport like MMA or hockey with this frame.

I shook my head astounded, I didn't understand or believe how this happened. I had gone to bed a few hours definitely a woman. I grabbed a hoodie from the floor and struggled into it feeling it struggle against my frame as I zipped it up.

"YOU'RE MEANING TO TELL ME THAT THIS HUNK VANILLA MUFFIN IS THE DOCTOR?" I winced and chuckled in spite of myself at Kenzie. Leave it to her to lift the mood with a single comment.

I found a pair of scrub pants I had left here and pulled those on with a struggle feeling my junk fit in uncomfortably. I sighed and closing my eyes tightly I grabbed it in my hand and readjusted it. Despite my panic and bizzare confusion I was very curious of what was going on. I looked anatomically correct, everything seemed to function properly and I could feel myself no different and no less Fae than before so I assumed that I was essentially still me.

When I turned around Kenzie was there looking at me dumbfounded as I towered over her. She licked her lips before shaking her head and smiling.

"I can't fucking believe this doc!" she seemed amused with the whole situation while I worried about Bo.

"Is Dyson still on the line?" I asked as my voice came through with a distinctive French accent.

"Oh my God! Can you get any hotter?" she practically swooned.

"Kenzie!" I reprimanded and she laughed.

"What!? I didn't know you EVER had a French accent!" she mentioned taking a look at me up and down.

"I worked very hard to practice my English growing up so it kind of fell away." I admitted as I shoved my hands in my pockets. I felt so BIG.

"You need new threads and Dyson hung up. I'm taking you to St. Laurent mall so you can get some proper fitting clothes." She pointed at me.

"I hate St. Laurent." I frowned as the heavy accent wrapped around the last word as Kenzie gasped.

"Oh My God! Lau-raunt" she mocked and I rolled my eyes trying to adjust a wondering lock behind my ear realizing I no longer had such long hair. "That's your name now!"

"What's wrong with Lawrence?" I countered and she shook her head.

"NO! You're Lau-raunt now" she mocked again "Bo will love it!"

"It'll be a mouthful for her." I admitted as Kenzie grinned devilishly looking me up and down.

"That's not the only mouthful she'll get. Boy are you hung." She laughed and I gasped horrified.

"Kenzie!" I admonished once more my voice sounding a bit more forceful than I had intended.

"Geez, calm your pecs Doc!" she rolled her eyes as we started leaving the house. "We'll get you a coffee along the way."

Kenzie blasted the radio while we went towards the mall. I was grateful she wasn't the usual chatterbox she liked to be since it gave me time to think. I felt so big and powerful in this body it was ridiculous. I couldn't believe I had woken up as a male. I mean, all your friends at one time ask you and one another what they would do in such dilemma but to be living it? I shook my head in disbelief.

In a sense I didn't freak out much because I was Fae and I knew strange things sometimes happen. I didn't believe I was any part shifter and if so I would probably be very upset at my mother for forgetting to mention such important detail. I had been told at some point Dyson, Kenzie, Hale, some ex of Dyson and Bo all changed bodies among other Fae and lived literally in each other's skin for a few hours so weird things weren't uncommon. There had to be some sort of explanation for such a thing.

A few shops later and a coffee and some bacon as well I looked at myself in the mirror happily. Kenzie had agreed that I needed to lose the beard and the shag. She had taken me to a small barber shop here in the mall and I had to admit getting a hot shave was unbelievable. I left a nice trimmed short stubble at Kenzie's insistence that I looked rugged. My hair was cut short and stylish at the top with a nice even fade on the sides and back. I liked the length at the top and the part on my side made me look very sophisticated. I wasn't happy I was a man, but I was happy I looked handsome and kept. I was really comfortable in the baby blue button down the small goth had chosen for me and royal blue fitted boat shorts. Finding shoes had been a problem but we finally found a store that carried my size and got me the most comfortable boat shoes.

The shopping trip helped me calm my fleeing thoughts. Kenzie and I had bonded over our shopaholic personalities and I loved that she was helping me look good as a guy as well. Kenzie had talked me out of running away and reminded me that Dyson wouldn't help me unless I promised to tell Bo. I had requested he helped my learning curve of being a male until I could figure out how to turn back into myself. I couldn't spend this much time out of the lab, I needed to desperately work on my serum, yet I knew I couldn't very well walk in like this.

"So the tailor will deliver the suits to our house and your new wardrobe should be there in about an hour. You have about three hours to get your whole man she-bang going on before Bo gets home." Kenzie reminded me.

"I have such little time." I mused as I crushed a plate of poutine.

"I don't understand why you want to learn this so quickly Laurent, I mean, you're just a dude." She shrugged and I shook my head vehemently.

"I peed the ceiling this morning from the raging boner I had. I'm NOT talking to Bo without some basics." I deadpanned as I took another bite. "Have you seen the woman?"

"Jeezus Lauren..nt!" she corrected "I hope you cleaned that shit up… and ARE YOU EVER GOING TO STOP EATING!?"

"whut?"I mumbled between bites.

"It's your fourth meal since we've been here man!" she hit my shoulder as I barely felt it.

"I'm just STARVING, I think this body requires more food than my woman one. The biology of my body is different than before and it has a higher metabolism rate than I normally had. I inevitably need to see Bo soon." I blushed as she squealed.

"You are adorable when you blush. If I didn't know you were taken doc!" she jested and I chuckled as she slapped my shoulder and I barely felt it again. "Seriously though, I don't understand your star trek talk so save it."

After the mall she dropped me off at Dyson's. I stood by the door while I ruffled my hair feeling oddly comforted by the short length. The door swung open before I knocked and my eyes grew wide realizing it was Dyson's human girlfriend Alycia. I cleared my throat and stretched out my hand.

"Hi…erm… I'm Laurent and I'm here to see Dyson." I just didn't think I would get used to this voice.

I was taken aback while the woman laughed and gave me a gentle shove.

"I know it's you Lauren, come on in, Dyson's in the kitchen." She smiled and I blew out hot air in relief.

I could see Dyson's son Mark lounging on the couch as I came in. He glanced up giving me a look over and whistled as he looked on towards the TV once more. I navigated towards the kitchen where I found Dyson waiting for me with a shot of rum. Yes please!

"You make me want to fight you." He offered as I walked in and I felt anger come up quickly from somewhere within me at the challenge. "You want to fight me too. Means we're both Alphas, good job Lauren, you're a fucking badass."

We both laughed and toasted as we threw our drinks back. In no time I was explaining how I had peed the whole ceiling this morning and Dyson's boisterous laughter filled the room.

"Well I'm sorry to say that doesn't go away. ALTHOUGH, it helps incredibly if you have sex the night before." He assured me and I nodded making a mental note.

"By the way, when are you telling Bo?" he asked curiously and I sighed.

"Thought about tonight when she gets back. I mean if I'm there she'll see me inevitably so I don't want to beat around the bush." I explained as I felt strung up and energetic for some reason.

"Why am I so hyped up?" I asked curiously and he laughed.

"It's the sudden change from estrogen to testosterone, if you were a guy who went through puberty you'd be used to the hype by now and just ignore it." He explained and I grumbled.

"I feel like I'm might get into a fist fight at any minute."

"Completely normal." He chuckled.

After a few basics like my favourite, how to tuck your boner into your pants for discretion, Dyson gave me a few pointers when it came to social interaction. He had noticed my movements had been too feminine but that was all the experience I had. I focused on these subtle changes and tried to apply them. This is why Dyson was my friend, he always knew how to get me engaged into learning and that on itself fed me for the first time in a long time.

By the time I got home Kenzie had left to see Hale. The house was quiet while I had it to myself and I decided that now would be a good time to relax and really internalize what I was going through. I decided to take a shower before Bo got home and I had to break her the news. Truth be told I was scared, rather terrified that Bo would turn me away. It was a small possibility but a possibility non-the-less. We had just declared so many promises we wanted to abide and here was dear ol' Fae life throwing us yet another curve ball.

As I entered the room I saw Kenzie had left me a tailored suit laid out on top of the bed with a note. I chuckled as I read it and sat on the bed carefully before taking my shoes off. I noticed as more time passed by my movements were slightly more stronger; brutish some would call it but I still had my steady hands that got me to the Doctorate. One by one I shed my clothing and walked into the bathroom in big strides. It was so weird feeling my junk hit my thighs constantly. It was very odd to feel anything attached down there, when your reproductive organs were always internal and all of the sudden you are external it's jarring to say the least.

As a habit I sat on the toilet to pee and stood up in a flash horrified. My balls had touched the cold stagnant water. I breathed to not go into a panic making a mental note to NEVER EVER sit again. I groaned knowing with my extra appendage I'd have some adjustments to do in the bathroom for sure. I walked to the shower passing by the full length mirror and stopped.

I looked at myself naked for the first time since it had all happened. This was it, I was definitely a male and there was nothing wrong with it aside the fact that we didn't know how it had happened. I was a perfect male specimen now, my thick thighs looked like I could bench press Bo and all of the sudden there it went. Scientifically seeing myself getting an erection was impressive. I had never told anybody but I had not experimented with boys before realizing I was a lesbian so THIS was the first penis I was seeing besides some porn Bo wanted to try. Let's say I was extremely lucky in my doctorate. I was secretly fascinated with how it worked and this morning's panic had not let me indulge in my curiosity.

I knew I didn't want to touch myself, the mere thought of it was putting the lesbian in me off. I decided to shower myself and as the hot water hit my chest I moaned at the feeling against my swollen organ. I had heard of the over sensitiveness of these things while in this state, yet feeling it was another different beast. I groaned hard as my hand flew to where I needed the most as I leaned my forehead against the tile my instincts kicked while my hand worked its own magic as I whimpered pitifully through with my now deep voice.

With a jump I realized in horror the door had been swung open and Bo had come into the bathroom. By the half smirk that adorned her face before the confusion set in I could tell she was coming to ravage me in the shower. I groaned as the thought made me even harder and at the intrusion my hands flew to my chest as if I still had breasts. When my hands hit my pecs instead I rushed to cover my penis with my hands barely making a dent in the image.

"Who the fuck are you buddy, and why are you in my shower? Where's my girlfriend?"

Her eyes were that electric shade of blue and I knew I was in a head of trouble. How could I start to explain all this?