Getting to know me: Tg/Tf/AR

 *warning contains thoughts of self harm and self harm.*

  "It's your wife sir." His paralegal said, "she is on line one."
       "Thanks uh...." Jason hesitated, forgetting his paralegal's name again.
        "Claire sir." She replied, Jason hearing the disappointment in her voice.
     "Right Claire...I'll take the call now." He replied, waving her away and picking up the land line and hitting the line one button.
        "Jason?" Said the familiar voice of his wife Brenda.
     "Yeah...it's me." He replied, knowing what his wife was about to ask him.
       "Hey...are you gonna be home for dinner tonight?" She asked, but he knew she already the answer to her question.
         "Honey...I." He began to say, but was quickly cut off by her.
        "It's okay...the food will be in a container in the fridge." She promptly said before hanging up.
       Jason just let out a groan of frustration and went back to his work. He knew Brenda understood that the work he was doing was important and this case he had may be his biggest ever. Jason had always been a workaholic, always trying to burry himself in his career.  It took a long time for Jason to get where he was, all the blood, sweat and tears he had shed for 28 years had finally payed off.
           Though Brenda didn't feel the same way. They had be married for 20 years and together for 23. They were very close at one time, about 10 years ago, before he became partner at his firm. After that,work consumed his life and he rarely sees or spends any time with his wife and it definitely showed.
        Brenda had become more distant as well, but always tried to reach out to Jason.  Every time though Jason pushed her away, and drowned himself in his work.
        "Sir?" The voice of Claire said, snapping Jason out of his inner thoughts.
       "Yes...what is it?" Jason asked, straightening up in his chair.
      "The news is about to have your interview on." She said, and quickly left the room.
      Jason grabbed his remote and switched on the office TV. He immediately was greated by his own image standing at the top of the stairs of the court house answering questions. 
          "Now that the jury has been seated, do you believe that you can get the defendant with the bio terrorist charge?" One reporter asked Jason.
           "I do believe that all the evidence when brought up against the defendant will show his actions where to cause terror and chaos." Jason stated.
          Then the voice of a reporter started talking over the footage, "that was one of the prosecuting attorneys Jason Platte. His firm is working closely with the District Attorney to bring charges of Bio Terrorism against the defendant Charles Miller. " She said.
         "Charles Miller was the bartender that spiked the drinks at the club Milk last year. He now stands on trial for over 50 counts of many different charges. After the trial here, he will go to court for federal crimes as well." The reporter explained.
        "It's a shame they never found the person who supplied Charles with the Nano Virus. I'm guessing a plea deal is off the table." A man's voice asked the reporter.
        "At this point, yes. From what we know, he would not give up anyone. It is still widely believed he has ties to the group who have taken responsibility for the Nano Virus called, Perfect World."
       "If I remember correct Perfect World said they are responsible for the Milk club incident. " The male voice said.
        "That's right Bob and they are also believed to be responsible for some other incidents, like the two brothers in Missouri. The ones that turned into the twins of Billie Eilish and Taylor Swift, but that is still under investigation. "
        "Thank you Wendy, I'm sure people are going to be watching this trial very closely. " Bob said.
         "In related news, the patch made to help prevent getting the Celebrity Nano Virus is being recalled. " Bob transitionrd and looked over at his co anchor.
         "That's right, the popular patch by Olympus is being pulled from the shelves in order to combat an new update." The female anchor said. "It was designed to have a small electro magnetic field targeting Nano bots around your body, preventing you from being infected, but it seems whoever created the Nano Virus has put out an update to the bots to bypass the field."
          "Until it can be fixed Olympus is pulling all patches due to new complications of the infected. It seems the patch almost alters the bot, causing no early symptoms." Bob said, "you can send your patches to this address to get your money back or visit our website for more info."
         While the whole broadcast was playing Jason had stopped paying attention as soon as the story about his case stopped. He dived back into his work, working on his opening statements and making sure he had everything perfect. For the rest of the night he and his paralegal prepared everything and  finally rolled home around 11pm.

~the next morning.

         "Nervous about tomorrow?" Brenda asked handing, her husband a cup of coffee.
          "Hmmmm? What?" Jason said, while removing his glasses and looking up from his work laptop.
       "I said are you worried about the case." Brenda sighed.

Brenda

 "No, I think I have it in the bag." He lied, not meeting his wife's eye.

          "That's good." She chirped, sitting on the couch next to him.
         They just sat there sipping their hot drinks. Neither one of them saying a word, to each other. This was pretty much the norm for the married couple. Both of them barley interacting with one another.
        "Jason?" She asked, her hand gently reaching over to rub his thigh.
       "Hmmmm?" He hummed, not looking up from his computer.
      "It's been a long time...and I was thinking." She said, and began to rub his crotch through his pants. "The last time was your 46th birthday. "
         She continued to rub his cock through his sweat pants, but didn't even feel it stir. Brenda sighed with frustration and slipped her hand into his pants. His dick twitched in suprise but still didn't get hard, and Jason barley reacted.
        "Seriously Jason?" Brenda sighed, pulling her hand out of his pants.
       "What?" He asked, looking up from his computer.
          "Oh my God! " Brenda gasped and got to her feet. "You seriously didn't feel me rubbing your dick?" 
     "I...uh." He stuttered, taken aback by his wife's rage.
        "If I just up and left one day would you even notice. Ever since you became partner, you have pushed me away." She cried, tears forming in her eyes. "Remember when we thought about starting a family, Jason?"
        "We still can..." He retorted, sitting up straight on the couch.
      "What's the point, we talked about it ten years ago Jason." She sobbed, tears flowing from her eyes. "I don't want any kids to have a father that ignores them anyway."
        Jason was about to respond, but he quickly held his tounge, watching his wife storm out of the room. The air around him felt electrical and he saw his wife storm back into the room, her purse around her arm.
        "I'm going to my mom's. Don't try and contact me, I'll call you when I wanna talk." She growled, and went out the door.
         A part of Jason was screaming at him to go after her. To run out the door and beg her to stay. To tell her he would change and put more of her before work. But he didn't do any of those things. He just sat on the couch staring at the door, and listened to the sound of her car pulling out of the driveway. Then soon after went right back to work and only glance towards his front door, wondering if he should of handle the situation better.

Jason

    ~ later that night.

         For the rest of the day Jason worked on the case and didn't even think about his wife. For now everything he had was focused on tomorrow. Later in the day he ordered some pizza and continued to work  into the night. Around 10pm he called it, feeling satisfied with everything he had for tomorrow.
       He got up from the kitchen table and put the rest of the pizza in the fridge and went up stairs to get ready for bed.  Throwing  his shirt and pants into the dirty clothes hamper, Jason then gazed at himself in the mirror.
       Jason put two hands on his chubby belly. Before he became partner he was a fit guy. Now he was around 210 pounds and had some saggy pecs and a belly. All the muscle he had built was also starting to whittle away on his arms and legs and his skin began to wrinkle.
        "Jeez, maybe I should put a treadmill in the office." He whispered and lightly touched his graying hair and looked over his 6'2 body once more.
         What he noticed some swelling occurring under his Olympus patch.  It was red and puffing up. He lightly touched it and winced feeling the tender swelling skin. He wondered if he was having some sort of allergic reaction. Gripping the edge of the patch he slowly peeled it off, and gently spread some lotion on the swelling.
          As soon as the patch was removed a strange tingle sensation spread through his body. Feeling like when an arm or a leg begins to loose circulation. Jason just shook it off and made his way to bed. When his head hit the pillow he closed his eyes hoping that sleep would take him immediately. Only for the thoughts of his wife and the decisions he had made over the past 10 years to rush into his mind.
         He thought about how he pushed his wife aside to become partner.  How he climbed to the top, not caring how he treated anyone. Hell he already forgot his paralegal's name again and couldn't remember any of the other paralegals he had. The question that kept running through his head was, did he regret it. What scared him was he didn't.  He liked his job, it was literally his dream job. Even though his life wasn't good now, he still liked it.
        For the next thirty minutes he wrestled with his thoughts and then imagined how the case would go tomorrow.  Jason felt his eyes begin to get heavy and he glanced at the clock next to his bed one last time seeing the time was 1:43 am. Then he drifted off.

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         Jason felt strong hands gripping his sides and he felt some strange sensation in his crotch area.  It felt like he was laying on another person. Much akin to when he was on top of Brenda when they had sex. He felt the hand begin to run up his belly and grab at his chest.
        "Aaaahhhh!" Jason cooed, feeling a pleasurable shock run from his nipple to his crotch.
       It was a strange feeling, it felt as if his chest was swollen and pushed out further than normal. He also felt strange heat and muscles flexing where his penis should be. Jason felt the hands squeeze his swollen chest again and he let out another little noise. Noting that his voice sounded higher in his ears.
       He slowly opened his eyes and brushed some long brown hair out of them. His eyes gazed around the room, seeing that it was extremely dark and only lite by fire light.He could feel somthing probing around in his crotch area, making him gasp and groan.
      "Mmm! Oh!" He gasped, looking down towards the person who was playing with his chest.
       He could see two hand gripping mounds of flesh the pushed out from his chest. The hands were large and manly, but the persons face was completely hidden in darkness. Jason could feel the person rough hands groping the flesh on his chest. Sending pleasure down to his warm, wet crotch.
         Jason was confused by the mounds on his chest, wondering why he had tits. These thoughts quickly left his mind when he felt a strange feeling of fullness and pressure in his crotch. It was like all the air was sucked out of the room and his vision swam for a moment.
       "Nuh! Ooooohhhh!" He cried out, when he felt the fullness fade and immediately push into him again.
        He began to feel a certain rhythm to it whatever was going down below. The fullness would go in and out repeatedly, causing huge wave of pleasure to course through his body. Jason's arched his back and began to bobbing up and down. Driving the pressure in deeper and faster.
       "Oh fuck! Oh fuuuuuuuck!" Jason screamed, his high pitched voice sounding strange to his ears.
         It was almost like it had some kind of accent, but the pleasure was clouding his thought. He continued to bounce up and down, the feeling of pleasure coming to a crescendo. The large hand left his breasts and gripped his hips, driving the pressure into him harder and faster.
        "Mmmmm! Ahhhh! Oh fuck!" He screamed as the feeling was coming to a head and about to burst.
      A man's voice rang out in the room, startling Jason. "You're so fucking tight Emilia."
          "Emilia?" Jason questioned openly, but all that was forgotten when a torrent of pleasure crashed through his body. "Aaaahhhh! Oh fuck me! Mmmmmmmm!"
         Jason saw stars and his head was thrown back in ecstasy. He could feel soft hair brushing his shoulders and the mound of flesh on his chest gently rising and falling with each breath.

 His eyes blinked rapidly and he looked back down towards the person he was on top of. What he saw shocked him, it was his own face staring back.

        "It feels so good to be you." His own face said, and started to morph and change before his eyes.
       Jason then felt a pain radiating through his body and the world became dark around him.
  
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     Jason shot up in his bed, his body coverd in sweat. His muscles felt tight and a strange aching radiated through his bones. He could feel his heart beating extremely fast and a tingle spreading through his skin. It was like some kind of insect was crawling all over his body. 
         "What..." He groaned and suddenly felt a immense pain in his chest.
        All the air was suck from his lung and he felt pain throughout his ribs. Jason couldn't see it, but his organs where all moving slightly and shrinking. Then his rib cage began to shrink, causing Jason's eyes to tear up. He couldn't help but scream out when he felt the bones across his body beginnings to lose mass and becoming smaller.
         "Nrrrrgggghhh!" He groaned, and rolled off his bed.
      He reached for his phone and dialed 911, and was quickly answered by an operator " 911, what's your emergency?" The operator asked.
          "I think I'm having a heart attack. " Jason cried, feeling a sharp pain run up his spine.
       "Alright sir I'm going to send an ambulance, what your current location and address."
       "I'm in my upstairs bedroom, my address is..." Jason croaked, but an immense painshot through his spine.  "Arrrghhh!"
        The cell phone fell to the ground and his spine began to shrink. Jason could only scream in pain, feeling his spine lose inches quickly. His height went from 6'2 to 5'8 in a matter of three agonizing minutes. Jason tried multiple times yo say his address into the phone, but the pain was to much and he collapsed onto the ground into a fetal position. The bones in his arms and legs also lost length, his legs loosing another 6 inches.
        "Help me...please..." Jason croaked out, and felt his foot and toes starting to twitch.
       Each one of his toes shrunk and slimmed down. While his whole foot shrunk, sending pain up through his smaller legs. The same twitching the began in his fingers. It felt like each one of his fingers was being broken individually, causing Jason to scream in agony. All of his fingers were thinning and lengthening. The fingernails on the end growing out and inch longer and becoming a nice oval shape.
       "Sir! Sir! An ambulance is on its way! Sir can you hear me?" The 911 operator shouted from his phone. 
           Jason only let out small whimpers while the rest of his skeletal structure changed. His shoulders shrunk and slumped down. Both of his hips jutted out violently, and his neck elongated half an inch. His skull shrunk and his cheek bones adjusted on his face, looking sharper and more prominent. Then his lower jaw lost its squareness and his round chin sharpened. His brow and forehead shrunk and his teeth began to rearrange in his mouth, both of his front teeth also extending about a centimeter.
        "Ah! Mrrfff! Phoow!" Jason spat, his crown and fake tooth falling out of his mouth.
          In their place a new tooth grew in and the other was repaired. Small changes throughout his bone structure went on for a few more seconds, leaving Jason twitching on the floor. The pain from his changing skelton finally faded and was quickly replaced by a sorness in his muscles. Then all of a sudden a intense cramping sensation radiating through his muscles. His body hair fell away and body fat began to disappear.
       "Nrrrrr! Oh fuck! What now!" He cried, feeling an intense heat on his belly.
         He managed to uncurl from the fetal position and lay flat on back. Jason watched his pudgy stomach start to shift. It was like he was in a werewolf movie, watching his belly moving around, shrinking and becoming flat. Then his square waist curved in gaining a slight hourglass shape. Jason just watched in horror as his muscles receded. His chubby and slightly muscular body dissappeared. Pounds of muscle and fat dissappeared, within minutes, all Jason could do was watch in shock. His body became thinner, not extremely so, it now looked like he was back in middle school.
      Nuh! Mmm! Uh!" He groaned, feeling the pain leaving from his muscles.
        Jason let out small little grunts and rolled onto his side. He struggled to get onto his feet, all of his muscles and bones feeling extremely sore. Grabbing the edge of the bed, he hoisted himself up. Both of his legs shook and the sounds of sirens in the distance hit his ears, but his changed body was too distracting.
        "Oh god." Jason whispers, running his hand down his arm.
         His eyes then flicked down to his phone, seeing the call was still going. He reached down to grab it when his vision suddenly went blurry. Jason's eyes changed from a dark brown to a blue gray, causing him to lose his vision for a brief moment. Both of his graying eyebrows started to darken to a rich brown. They also lengthened horizontally and gained an arch on the end. The skin around his eyelids opened wider and his lashes gained volume, making his new eyes pop.

Jason's new eyes

    The wrinkles on his body smoothed out and the bridge of his nose thinned.
       The tip of his nose the shrunk back and his nostrils rounded and shrunk. Then his lips slowly started to plump up. To Jason it felt like he was having an allergic reaction and his fingers came up to touch them.
       "What?" He said, lightly touching his swelling lips with his new girlish fingers.
       He could feel them swelling, turning into a cute pout. His hair line started to shift and tickle like sensation came from the tip of his head.

Jason's changed lips and mouth

"Sir! Sir are you there, the ambulance has arrived!" The voice shouted from his phone.

       Jason tried to bend down to pick up his phone again, but he felt an intense pain run through his head. It felt like a extremely painful migraine and his vision blured again. The sound of the paramedic banging on his door was drowned out, while his brain was assaulted with pain. His ears also shrunk to fit his new head and the dark grey sideburns on his face fell away.

           "He is up here." A female voice said, the ringing in his ears leaving just as suddenly as it started.

        A hand the gently rested on his shoulder and he could hear another person day something. "Nano virus?" The male voice asked. 

       "Yeah,, still changing too." The woman replied, her voice now right infront of Jason, who had his eyes closed, wincing from the pain in his head. "Sir can you walk?" 

      "Neeehhh! Yeah, my legs *crack*are shaky though." Jason croaked, his voice cracking for a moment.

         "Ron, you and Mack get the gurney. " the woman said. "Are you in pain?" 

       "Yes, feels like a migraine and my bones feel *crack* sore." Jason cried, and tears squeezed their way out of his closed eyes. 

        "Okay, sir we are grabbing a gurney and we are going to bring you to the hospital." The woman said, laying a hand on his bare shoulder.

         Jason just nodded, and felt somthing tickle the top of his ears. His hair was slowly lengthening, and the graying color was slowly giving way to a rich brown color. His calves also tightened and his thigh started to swell and plump.

           "Sir I'm going to give you a shot of morphine to help with the pain." The woman said, and Jason again just nodded.

        He felt a strange tightness in his throat, and his adams apple began to shrink down. Jason started to cough and let out a little yelp of suprise when he felt the woman cleaning an area on his growing right thigh and a needle enter his skin.

       "We got the gurney!" A man yelled, and Jason felt a strong arm grab his side.

      "We are going to move you sir!" The woman said.

        "Ok*crack*ay." He croaked, and felt his body being lifted into the air and placed on a scratchy sheet.

       Jason slowly cracked open his eyes and his vision slowly became clear. More clear that it ever had before. His headache had started to subside due to the morphine, and he glanced down at his legs, feeling a tightness in his underwear. His larger hips cut into the top of the underwear and his now larger thighs was cutting off circulation.

       "What is happening to *crack* me?" He gasped, feeling a strange pressure building in his rear. "Do I have the Nano Virus?" He cried, his voice now coming out higher and feminine. 

         "You do sir, we belive it is CNV1." One of the paramedics said, while hoisting the gurney into the back of the ambulance. 

         "I don't understand?" Jason asked, the last word having a slight British accent to it. "I wore the Olympus Patch."  

       "They pulled that patch due to defects." One of the paramedics said.

        Jason's eyes went wide and he shook his head with shock. He felt his hair brushing the back of his neck and he reached around to grab it. It felt softer and fuller to the touch. Jason the pulled some of his new longer hair around so he could see it. The hair was growing between his fingers and he saw that the gray was giving way to a rich brown color. 

       "Who am I becoming?" He whispered, hearing his voice changing accents between American and British. 

         "Um...you look like." One of the paramedics began to say, but the female paramedic smacked his arm.

         "Let's just get you to the hospital sir. Your body is going through an extreme change." She said, and the ambulance began to move.

      Jason let a little wince and felt his underwear really starting to dig into his thighs. The paramedics had just put a sheet over his mostly naked form. He reached under the sheet and tried to adjust his underwear, when he suddenly felt a strange feeling run through his body. It wasn't pain, it was pleasure. 

      "Oh! Oh fuuuuuuuck!" He groaned, feeling his dick grow and press against the front of the boxers.    

         "Are you okay sir?" The male paramedic asked.

      "I'm...I." He stuttered, feeling the pressure in his rear coming to a climax. "Nuh!"

       Soft and fatty tissue began to build in his rear and caused pleasure to shoot to his erect penis. "Oh! Ooooohhhh!" He moaned, feeling an orgasm quickly approaching, while his flat ass started to inflate. 

     "I thought you said it was CNV1?" The male paramedic said to the woman.

        Jason's ass finished rounding, causing a loud ripping sound to fill the back of the ambulance. "Nah! Aaaaaahhhh!" He moaned, his penis erupting in his underwear, when his ass finished becoming round and pert.

        Jason threw his head back, his growing locks brushing the top of his shoulder, now completely a rich brown. His eyes rolled back and his mouth hung open, feeling his penis continuing to spurt into his underwear. His balls were draining all of his semen, causing Jason to scream in pleasure and they began to shrink. The skin under his sack began to change and a cleft started to form. 

         "Nrrrrr! Ahhhhhh! Mmmmmmm!" He cried in pleasure, and felt a pressure building in his chest.

           Both of his areolas increased in size and nipple went erect. Jason's head drop forward and he looked down at his chest. Both of his hands came up to cup the flat pecs. He could help but bite his plump bottom lip and felt his slchest beginning to expand.

        "Muh! *swell*Oh fuckin God. It feels *swell* so good." He cried, the voice coming from his lips now sporting a London ,British accent. 

           The paramedics just silently watch as the flesh on Jason's chest push forward and Jason's left hand leaveing his growing chest and going under the sheets. 

       "Should we do something?" The male paramedic asked. 

        "Nah, just let them ride it out." The woman replied. 

        Jason's forming proto pussy opened beneath his empty testicles and started to pull them in and changing them into new organs. His hard dick also began to shrink back, becoming thinner too. He tore away his soaked underwear, feeling his shrinking cock spring free. Jason's soft hand then played with his shrinking cock and growing breasts, his mind being foged with pleasure. 

       "Nooo! I don't *swell* want this please." Jason whimpers, feeling like his hands had a mind of their own.

         Jason tried to resist, he tried to hold back his hands. But his body refused to listen and continued to grip his growing chest and shrinking cock. He could feel the flesh under his right hand still growing, now a perky A Cup. Below his pants was the opposite, his dick had lost about 4 inches and he could barley hold on to the last 2 inches.

       "Nuh! Oh please! *swell*Aaaaaahhhh!" He cried, feeling his newly formed lower lips trembled and gushed. 

         He was hit with a huge orgasm, and threw his head back again as waves of pure bliss crashed over his body and he saw stars. Jason had to gripped the edge of the gurney, and thrust his chest forward. The breasts on his chest finished growing, now a lovely pair of large B Cups. His dick also finished its change, and nestled at the top of his pussy as a sensitive little nub. Then his rich brown hair stopped growing and covered his sweaty tits.

         "Uh! Uh!" He moaned and his vision starting to blur. 

            A combination of the pain, pleasures and the stress of the situation finally had caught up with Jason and the world around him turned black and he quickly passed out. 

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      "Emilia look over here!" Voices shouted at Jason.  

       He tried to see who was shouting at him, but flashs of light kept blinding him. Jason took a quick glance around, and saw he was on some sort of red carpet. The voices around him kept calling for his attention, but Jason was to distracted. Their was a tickling sensation on his neck and upper back. Reaching up he felt soft,full hair, and Jason felt his heart start to beat rapidly in his chest. 

         "Emilia smile!" A voice yelled, and a flash of light hit him right in the eye.

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     Jason's eyes slowly opened to see a boring white room. There was medical equipment around and he spotted someone sitting across from him. It took a moment for his eyes to adjust, but when they did he finally made out the form of his wife. 

         "Brenda..." He croaked, hearing a soft British voice coming from his lips. 

        "Jason! Oh God Jason!" She shouted, and ran to the bed side. "How are you feeling?"

        The events of last night came rushing back. The pain, the pleasure, his changing body. "How bad is it?" He asked, cringing at the sound of his voice.

         "I'm not sure honey." Brenda explained, "they are most worried about your mental state." 

        "Oh?" He asked,sitting up in the hospital bed. 

        His brown hair fell across his face and he struggled to push it away. "Here." His wife said, and got to her feet and pulled his hair back into a pony tail.

       "Thanks...so who am I now?" Jason asked, looking down at his new breasts. 

       "Someone you probably don't know." Brenda said, "she is a very famous British actress that was in that show I wanted to watch with you years ago." 

       "The one with the dragons?" He asked, and gave his boobs a little squeeze. 

        "Yes the one with the dragons." She said, and gently slapped his hands from his tits. "Play with those when you get home, the doctor should be here any moment." 

          As soon as the word left her mouth, the doctor entered her room. He strolled over to his wife's side and put on a big smile. "How are you feeling Jason?" He asked.

       "Um...strange." Jason replied, and sat up a little straighter. 

       "That's to be expected. My name is DR. Gordon." He said holding out his hand.

      Jason took it, noticing how his larger hand dwarfed his smaller one. "Jason if you mind I would like to do an MRI, just to check how much Emilia Clarke you are." He explained.

       Jason gave a quick glance toward his wife, who gave him a small nod. "Okay...but why ? " Jason said, again cringing at his voice.

        "We just want to check. See how much of you, is you." the doctor said, "once you finish talking to the detectives we will get started." The doctor said, and gave Jason a warm smile.

Jason's new body

"Detectives?" Jason asked, wondering why they would want to speak to him...her?
       The doctor just walked out of the room and his wife step over to Jason's side again. "Apparently...Perfect World came out and said they did this to you." She said, while stroking his shoulder.
       "What? Why would they do that, I'm just an actre....lawyer." Jason said, a great throbbing starting to form in his head. "The trial...I have to get to the trial!"
       "Woah! Easy there queen of dragons." Brenda said, holding onto his shoulder so he wouldn't bolt up. "We have some more important things to do. Besides the postponed it. Worried about your legal teams saftey."
         "Queen of dragons? Really? I haven't been on that show for..." Jason began to say but stopped again, feeling the headache getting worse.
       "And there's that." Brenda said, "I was a bit worried when you didn't immediately think about your trial. Since work is all you care about."
       Jason couldn't argue with her there, but at the moment she was more worried about these other thoughts in his mind.  Like how he thought he was someone else, how he thought he was a she at moments.
        "Honey. The detectives are here." Brenda said, and put her hand on his shoulder.

~3 hours later

    Jason answered a ton of questions, mostly one about if he had any enemies.  Or knew anyone that sympathized with Perfect World. The other questions were if he saw anything suspicious leading up to the change. Unfortunately for Jason he didn't have any good answers for the detectives. In fact he seemed pretty unhelpful.
        So after about a hour of questioning he went to get an MRI, there he was delivered some other harsh news. Jason was already about 37% Emilia Clarke. This was pretty huge, and seemed to be only going up. His brain was also having a hard time dealing with it. It wasn't as gradual as a normal Celebrity Nano patient. They expected about a 5% increase per day.  So by tomorrow he would already be 42 % Emilia Clarke, some actress she didn't even know.
          The whole ride back to his place was like a dream. Brenda would try to engage in small talk but Jason had no desire for it. The whole turn of events in his life was eating away at him. She felt like his career was over, her marriage and maybe even himself as a person. This Emilia woman was slowly killing him mentally. The doctor were most worried about it being a total change. Something they had rarely seen. They thought that due to his transformation, pain fallowed by pleasure.  Whatever nano virus he got was designed just for him. If it was to hurt him, scare him, or wipe him out mentally they weren't sure.
      But that wasn't even the part that really bugged him the most. The part that bugged her was the fact she changed his name. It was like a strange impulse. When the person registering him asked if he wanted to keep his name, Jason said no. She changed it, to Emily. It was as close to Emilia as she could get without just being Emilia. A part of her refused to be called Jason, and wanted to change her name.
       "Jason? We're here." Brenda said, nudging her husband's arm. "Jason? Hey Jason...Emily?"
     "Hmmmm? Wha?" Jason jumped, lost in her own thoughts.
      "We're home baby." Brenda said in a soft voice.
      Jason just nodded and felt a flutter in her stomach. After they're fight last night she thought that Brenda would be gone forever. But she was by his bed the moment he awoke. Ever since then she had been so kind and caring and Jason felt awful for how she treated her.
       "Emily...are you coming." Brenda asked, watching her just standing there staring off into space.
        Brenda slowly approached the woman her gaze fixed on her. Her body was filled with conflicting feeling for the person. Fear, panic, confusion, but also excitement and arousal. She had always been curious about being with a woman and now here she was, married to one.
        "Emily?" She said, putting her hand on the woman's waist, noticing for the first time she was a the same height as her partner.
      Brenda watched as her eyes looked up and met hers. It wasn't the same eyes she fell in love with, but she could see the man she loved behind them. And he was scared.
       Her voice croaked, and the unfamiliar British accent came through her plump lips. "Brenda i...." She choked out and tears fell from those eyes she had been staring into.
       Brenda wrapped her arms around the woman and held her tight. It was a strange feeling, both of their breasts pressing against each other's, both their heads resting on the others shoulder. Brenda started to move her hands down her partners back, just stopping above her butt. They broke the embrace and  stared into each other's eyes. Brenda watched as the woman leaned forward to plant a kiss on her lips. She instinctively pulled back, avoiding the stranger trying to kiss her.
       "I'm sorry...I just caught up in the moment and I....I'm sorry." Jason mumbled, more tears flowing down her cute cheeks.
       "No, no." Brenda insisted, cursing herself for pulling away.
       "I shouldn't have assumed. I'm sorry." Jason said and walked past his wife and made her way upstairs.
       She quickly went into their bedroom and shut the door. Her whole world seemed to be closing in. That moment he hugged Brenda, he felt something. Something he hadn't felt since they first started dating.
       

 Jason adjusted the clothes he was wearing and walked over to the mirror in their bathroom. She was scared of what she would see, but wanted to know. He wanted to see the face that would destroy his life, his career and maybe his marriage.  Though he felt like he had already destroyed his marriage, so how could it get any worse.

        Jason looked down at his wedding band on his smaller finger. It was loose and actually had fallen off during his transformation, he just didn't know it. Maybe it was a sign on the state of his thoughts towards Brenda.  He shook his head, the feeling of hair tickling his neck giving him a shiver.
        "Might as well get it over with." He whispered and looked straight at himself in the mirror.
        He was taken aback, he knew roughly what he looked like, due to the Emilia part of him. She just never thought he would be so, cute. A small smile spread across his tired face and she wonder what the woman in the mirror would look like all done up. A shower, some good rest and makeup, would probably make this woman down right gorgeous.
     "Guess it's not so bad. Looking like this forever." Jason sighed, while running his fingers over his cheek bones.
        His fingers traced his new face, Jason's mind still trying to comprehend that it was his. That these full kissable lips where his, the soft skin with a bit of peach fuzz. Or the soft rich brown hair and deep gray,blue eyes. Even her teeth had changed, now perfect, white and strait. Her two front teeth were even slightly longer than her other teeth, which made her smile pop.

"Emily..." She whispered to herself, trying to see if the name fit the face. "Jason..." she whispered again, a sinking feeling in her gut forming. "Emilia..."
        With the last name said, her heart skipped a beat. She almost felt giddy, but at the same time lost. This wasn't the person she wanted to be even though her body did. She knew that she was Jason or Emilia. Could she be Emily, could he be some kind of mix of the two. Or there was another way out.
       "Probably should figure out what gender I am first." He scoffed, noting he used male and female pro nouns in his head interchangeable.
       He frowned at his face and looked away from it. Thinking about his future really began to put him down. He thought about the kiss he tried to give Brenda and how she pulled away. He thought of his career and how he had lost major interest in it. He thought about living as a woman for the rest of his life. Jason had never wanted to be a woman, and he didn't know if he could be one for the rest of his life. The Emilia part of him thought that was super misogynistic of him, but the thought of being a woman forever scared him.
     Then he thought how he may be mentally dead soon. It seemed like there was no way to fix any of these problems, except for one. Jason could think of one thing that may help him, and escape all this now.
          She walked over to her drawer and opened it to find her pocket knife. It was cold, and felt heavy in her new hands. His heart beat quickly and he wanted to go down to see Brenda. Talk to her about his thoughts, he just couldn't do it, he was too scared, confused and depressed.
         For the rest of the afternoon Jason didn't see Brenda. He was alone with his harmful thoughts and they lead him to sitting in the bathtub. He winced when he felt the blade slice his skin, warm blood rushed from the cut on her wrist and dripped on the white porcelain of the tub. The blood pooled around Jason's bottom and went towards the drain, his shorts already soaked with blood from the previous cuts.
       She just stared at her wrist watching the blood stop flowing and the wound closing up. Just like the last 10 times. Hot tears fell down her face and she leaned her head back.

Knock!knock! knock!
 
  Jason was startled and dropped the bloody knife onto the bathroom floor. "Jason...I made some dinner." Brenda's voice said, from the other side of the bathroom door.
        "I'm ah..." Jason chocked and scrambled to get the knife. "I'm not hungry!"
         "Jason are you okay? I haven't seen you for hours." Brenda asked, Jason could hear the concern in her voice.
       "I'm fine...I'm fine just..." He lied, while trying to hide his trembling voice.
        The door swung open, making Jason sit up straight in the bloody tub. She attempted to hide what she had done. But after all the attempts the inside of the tub had a red stain.
       "Jason I just want to..." Brenda began to say, but froze by the sight she saw.
       She saw Jason sitting in the tub, knife in her left hand and blood stains on both her wrists and the bottom of the tub. "Jason!" She shrieked and rushed over, knocking the knife right out of his hand. Then she grabbed his wrist putting pressure on it.
        "Why! Why! Why!" She cried, tears flowing down her face as she struggled to get her phone from her tight Jean pocket.
     "Brenda stop! I'm not hurt!" Jason cried managing to pull away from his wife. "See!" Said holding up her wrists.
       Brenda saw bloodstains but no wounds, "I can't be hurt Brenda. It heals upe everytime." Jason said.
      
Smack!

   Jason's head was thrown to the side and she felt a hot stinging pain in her cheek.
 
Smack!

  He then felt it again, realizing that Brenda had just slapped him across the face twice now. Jason just sat there in shock, waiting for Brenda to hit her again. This was the first time she had ever hit Jason, and Jason knew he deserved it.
         "How could you?" Brenda said with a chocked sob. "How could you make that decision. "
       "Brenda I..." Jason began to say, but was silenced with another slap to the face.

Smack !
 
      "No! You don't get to chose this. You don't get to take your life!" Brenda shouted, her tears dripping down her chin.
         "I can't do it Brenda I just can't do it." Jason started seeing Brenda's hand wind back again. "Please!" She shriek, and flinched away.
       Brenda stopped and looked at the scared woman. Her heart felt like it was about to burst, in anger but also sympathy. "You don't get to make that choice for us Jason." She said, and reached over to grab Jason's hand.
"I'm sorry I hit you...and I'm sorry I flinched when you tried to kiss me."
         "I was just trying to make things easier for you. I just...couldn't find a way forward." Jason sobbed, tears now flowing down her face too.
       "You thought that would have made thing easier Jason?" Brenda shouted, "I would have been destroyed if I came in to find your lifeless body."
        "It would have been..."  He began to say, but stopped when he saw Brenda's gaze.
        "It wouldn't have Jason. I love you.  No matter what you look like.
      "I don't want to force you to be with me like this. I know you don't like..." He was saying but was cut off again.
        "You don't know that! You don't know that Jason!" She cried, "You're hurt and I understand that, but I was just down stairs. You could have talked to me."
       "Brenda...im sorry." She squeaked out.
    "I know this mean little to you." She said, gripping Jason's wedding ring. "But it means alot to me."
        "Okay..." Jason said.
    "We're getting you help Jason.  Tomorrow, we are seeing a therapist tomorrow. " Brenda said.
       "Wait...no. It's fine Brenda." Jason said, not wanting to talk to someone.
      "It's not fine Jason. You just tried to kill yourself." She growled. "And you made your choice. Now I get to make some choices. "
       Jason just nodded meekly and let Brenda pull her up.  "First I'm going to get you cleaned up." She said, pulling off Jason shirt roughly.
        "Ah!" Jason gasped and coverd her bare breast with her bloodstained arm.
        "Second, you are coming down to eat dinner with me!" Brenda continued, "then, we are setting up a therapy appointments for tomorrow and you will work through your issues with them."
       Jason just nodded and felt her pants and underwear forcefully yanked down. "Then we will go to bed in the same bed. I don't trust to leave you alone."
         "Brenda I won't do it again. I can't do it clearly. " Jason retorted, but was immediately met with an icey gaze.
       Brenda then removed her clothes and stepped in the shower with him. "I don't trust you not to try." She growled and turned on the water. "Now let's get cleaned up."
       Jason just nodded silently again and felt her hair tie being tugged from her hair. Brenda then proceeded to wash them both, like Jason was a small child, taking a shower with his mother. He cried out a couple of times, feeling that Brenda was being a little rough. He never would have imagined that two women taking a shower together would be so, un sexy.
       Once they were done, Brenda had him dry off and showed him how to take care of his hair after washing it. She then had him dress in some of her pajamas and they went down to eat dinner. They both ate in silence, Brenda's hand bever leaving his for more than a moment. She held onto his left hand tightly through dinner and then once done had him stand where she could see him while they cleaned up.
       She then dragged Jason up stairs and they thew his bloody clothes away and brushed their teeth. Once that was done she dragged him to bed. Jason found the whole situation even stranger when she held him tightly and spooned him. Jason was always used to cuddling and being the big spoon, but this was new to him.
       "Goodnight Emily." Brenda whispered into his ear. Her hot breath sending a shiver up his spine.
        "Night." She whispered, and rubbed her legs together. Something about the way Brenda was...well dominating him was really turning Jason on. He could feel a strange sensation of muclses flexing where his penis was and a dampness.  She gently rubbed her legs together and closed her eyes, hoping she would wake from the list strange dream.


**************

Sunlight layed softly against Jason's face, making her eyes slowly blink open.  But it wasn't the sun that woke her. It was the feeling of something gently gripping her new crotch.
      "Mmmm!" She groaned, feeling a finger trance her new organ through the panties that she borrowed.
        "Time to wake up Emily". Brenda whispered, we have to stop by your work before you therapy appointment.
       Jason rolled over to look at her, his wife holding there bodies close to one another in bed. "I'm still hurt." Brenda said, and ran her hand down Jason's face.
       "I know...I'm sorry." Jason replied, his hands finding Brenda's.
        Brenda smiled and stroked Jason's cheeck. She then leaned forward and their lips met. Jason closed her eyes, feeling their plump lips meet for a long kiss and then opened them again when Brenda broke it.
       "How was that?" Brenda asked, gently brushing some of Jason hair behind her ear.
      "Priceless." Jason replied and gave her a big toothy grin. 

Brenda laughed and leaned forward again, giving her another kiss. Her hand roaming down Jason's changed form and resting on her breasts. She could feel her nipples become hard and press against the front of Jason's shirt. She gave them a little flick and heard Jason moan in response.
       "Oh!" She moaned, being caught of guard by the feeling.
        "As much as I want to experiment." Brenda said. "We need to get you dressed.  Your work called. They want to talk to you."
         "Really? There is no way I'm still on this case. Conflict of interest." Jason said, a part of him hoping that was true.
        She was scared to go back to work, due to the lack of interest. It was like the Emilia part of him got rid of his drive all together. He felt like he wouldn't even be capable of doing the job.
      "Maybe they just want to check on you." Brenda said.
     "So they can fire me when I'm 100% Emilia." Jason scoffed and rolled over in the bed, so she could sit up right.
       "You're not going to be 100% Emilia. I know you're not." Brenda said.
        Jason just shrugged and looked back at his wife. "I'm already on my way there. I feel even less like Jason today than I did yesterday. " She explained.
       Brenda just rubbed her back and put her head on Jason's shoulder. "You'll figure it out. Maybe the best thing to do is find out who you are." Brenda said.
      "Emily?" Jason said, "that's what you've been calling me from time to time."
      "You chose the name, I'm just trying it out. Maybe you should too. " Brenda explained, giving Jason's neck a little nibble. "Don't try and be Jason or Emilia.  Be Emily."
        "And who is that?" She asked.
  "I'm not sure?" Brenda replied, "but I'll be here for her, every step of the way."
       Emily tilted her head back and kissed Brenda. Both of their mouths opening and their tounges darting out to meet each other. She then turned around to get better access and the two made out for the next five minutes. Brenda finally broke the kiss and held Emily face in her hands.
       "I love you." Emily whispered, her own hands rubbing Brenda's hip. The words came out so naturally. Even though she hadn't told Brenda that in a long time.
       "I love you too. No matter if you're Jason, Emily or Emilia.  I'll always love you." Brenda whispered and gave Emily a quick peck. "Now get up, we have lots to do."
         "Like what?" Emily asked, slowly rolling herself off the bed.
        "Breakfast, then clothes and hair and makeup. " Brenda said, heading toward the door.
       "I don't need makeup Brenda." She scoffed, though she felt deep down that she would like some makeup.
        "Nope, you don't get a choice missy." Brenda said, and grabbed Emily's hand. "I make the choices around here."
         Emily felt her lower lips tremble at those words. It was like Brenda was unlocking apart of her she didn't know she had. Neither Jason or Emilia like to be so submissive. But Emily sure did.
       After they ate breakfast, Brenda got Emily ready. She pulled out a nice skirt and a professional looking top. She argued with Brenda at first, not wanting to wear a skirt. Though Brenda knew she was full of it. She had seen Emily's eyes light up when she pulled it out. It was a bit of a Hassel to do her hair and makeup. The Jason side of Emily always wanting to pull away, and flinched everytime a brush came towards her face.
           "Just stay still." Brenda said, and gripped one of Emily shoulders.
     "Sorry...I just feel like you're trying to poke out my bloody eye." Emily whispered.
         "I'm just about done okay?" Brenda said, "God you look so cute."
         Emily felt her face turn bright red, she wasn't used to this kind of praise. She hadn't been called cute since she was a little boy. Now every time Brenda said anything about her appearance, she felt a warm flutter in her stomach.
        "Thanks, I think?" She giggled, the Jason side of her cringing at the laugh.
        "You're welcome." Brenda said and gave Emily's hand a squeeze.
      They finished up her look and got in the car to go to Emily's firm. The whole way over Brenda's hand never left Emily's left thigh. Occasionally giving it a squeeze or creeping up towards her crotch. Every time Emily would grab Brenda's hand and keep it from creeping further.
         Ever since changing into this form she has barley got to look at it or explore her new body. She had seen it a couple of time while naked, but never really wanted to focus on it. Emily was glad that Brenda still loved her and wanted to explore, but she didn't know if she was ready to. She didn't know if she was ready to be a woman, or if she could be one.
         They arrived to the firm shortly and Emily nervously walked up the many steps and into the building. Brenda was at her side and held her hand tightly, giving it a reassuring squeeze every time she hesitated.  When they approached the top of the stairs they could see a group of media reporters.  Police where holding them back when they started to get antsy when spotting Emily.
         "Jason! Are you still going to be on this case?"  One would shout.
         "Jason! How does it feel to be a woman?" Another shouted.
      "Jason! Are you and your wife intimate?"  Some one shouted.
      "Jason! Have you spoken to the real Emilia Clarke yet?" Said another.
       After a moment all the questions just sounded like noise and where hard to make out. Brenda just looped her arm in Emily's and the two made it into the building.  The were immediately greated by tons of officers, all standing by the door.
          Glancing around Emily spotted her paralegal Claire talking to another woman. When Claire spotted them she gave a little wave and excused herself from the woman's side. Emily locked eyes with the woman, who was dressed in a suit, looking like she was some kind of authority figure. The woman gave her a nod, and looked away and took a big breath of air and exhaled. 

Unknown woman 

"Jason! Oh my God, I can't believe that's you." Claire said, approaching the two women.
       "Hi Claire...what's with all the police?" Emily asked, amazed she could remember her name. 
       "They're her to make sure nothing happens. The Perfect World did claim to infect you and they did say would take more action if needed." Claire explained.
       Emily just nodded and continued to look around the room at all the officers. "The FBI is also here. I was just talking to one of their agents." Claire said, pointing towards the woman in the suit. "She part of a special task force going after Perfect World. It's crazy, she is Hailee Steinfeld's nano twin."
         Emily looked back towards the woman and saw she was looking at her out of the corner of her eye. Emily immediately looked away, her face turning a bright red. Then her eyes caught someone she recognized.  It was a man also in a suit talking with some of her colleagues outside.

Other Nano Twin agent.

  "Did you hear what I said Jason." Claire asked.
         "She goes by Emily now." Brenda replied and gave Jason a little shake.
         "Oh, that is such a cute name." Claire gushed and fallowed Emily eyes toward the man outside. "I see you spotted the other FBI agent. I guess they are both Nano Twins. Better to take on Perfect World, I suppose. "
      "Yeah...I suppose. " Emily replied, the Emilia part of her having a strange attraction towards the Brad Pitt Nano Twin.

"Well I know the DA wants to speak with you." Claire said, motioning away from the lobby.
         They walked down the hall and into one of the meeting rooms. There the DA was waiting for them. He shook both Emily's and Brenda's hand then invited them to sit.
        "Good to see you Jason and I apologize i don't believe we've met." Roger said.
        "This is my wife Brenda." Emily answered, "she is here for, emotional support."
         "Nice to meet you Brenda. " Roger said, "so I want to start with the bad news Jason. "
        Emily nodded, knowing probably what it's is. "I have to pull you from the Miller trial."
          "I understand sir."  Emily replied, feeling devastated about loosing out on this case for the first time since she changed.
          She felt the urge to cry, knowing all that work she did in preparation was for nothing. Brenda must have sensed her disappointment, because she felt her fingers interlock with her own.
       "I'm so sorry Jason. I promise you, your work wasn't for nothing. We will get this guy." Roger said, in a sympathetic voice.
         Again Emily just nodded, her eyes cast downward. "I also have a proposition for you, and I don't need the answer now."
        This caused her to look up with curiosity. "We are putting together a team. To help anyone affected by the Nano Virus. A team to help them with any legal trouble. And we want you to be the face of it." He explained.
        "I uh...." Emily chocked out, not exactly sure what to say. "I would say yes right now sir. It's just...we are not sure how much of me will be Jason by the end of the week."
          "Oh wow! Is it that bad?" Roger asked, his face showing his worry.
         "Unfortunately yes. I will let you know next week, though and if I am completely gone. Then Brenda will." Emily said, feeling the urge to cry returning at the thought Jason  may be completely erased.
        "I understand, I hope to hear from you." Roger said, giving Emily's hand another shake.
        Emily and Brenda left the room and headed back towards where the left Claire. The two were immediately intercepted by the two Nano Twin agents. The woman that was Hailee Steinfeld's twin held out a badge with an FBI ID.
         "Jason Platte? I'm Agent Murdock." Said the Nano Twin of Hailee Steinfeld . "And this is my partner Agent Crabtree." She said, pointing at the guy who looked like Brad Pitt
         "We would like a minute of both your time if that's alright?" Agent Crabtree asked, also holding out an ID.
          "Are you two investigating what happend to my husband?" Brenda asked.
         Both Agent Crabtree and Murdock nodded. "We are the agents the FBI have chosen to go after Perfect World." Agent Crabtree explained.
       "Did they assign you because you are Nano Twins?" Emily asked, her eyes roaming over Agent Crabtree's body.
                "No, we were on the case before the virus ever began." Agent Murdock said. "I have alot in common with you Jason."
          "It's uh...it's Emily now." She squeaked, looking away quickly from Agent Crabtree when he made eye contact with her.
       Brenda couldn't help but smile when she saw how her former husband was acting around the Brad Pitt Nano Twin. She figured it must be the Emilia Clarke part of her. She had heard once that Emilia Clarke had a small crush on the man.
         "I used to be a man like you, and like you I was forced to be this way." Agent Murdock explained.
         "I..." Emily chocked out, not sure what to say.
        "I'm telling you this Emily because I read your diagnosis. About your mental changes, and I want you to know I've been there. I feel you can overcome this just like I did." Agent Murdock said.
       "We promise that we will get the person who infected you too." Agent Crabtree said.
         "Thank you." Emily replied, not sure what else to say.
        Emily then answered multiple questions from the two agents. Mostly about her colleagues, and what they thought about her. Or mote accurately what they thought of Jason.  She tried to be honest as possible,  telling them that he was kind of a work obsessed jerk. Never learning people names and only using them to better his career.  After she was done answering all the questions, Brenda and her went to Jason's office.  Emily let down her hair and took off her jacket and the two of them went out to brave the press and go to Emily's therapy appointment.
    
       

 

They arrived ot the therapist office and Emily went in alone. Knowing she needed to confront this on her own. She walked into the office after about a 10 minute wait. The therapist was a middle age woman sitting behind her desk. She signaled for Emily to sit in the couch nearby and she obliged.
        "It's nice to meet you Emily Platte.  I'm Dr. Thomas. There is no need to talk about your condition and the events of last night. Your wife has already filled me in." She said.
          Emily just nodded and looked down at her feet, not meeting the therapists eyes. "Now tell me Emily, what are you most afraid of?" Dr. Thomas asked.
          "That's a tough question." Emily chuckeld. "In the context of me trying to take my own life? I guess im afraid of becoming someone I'm not. I can already feel myself...well I guess, Jason slipping and I worried of losing that part of me. So i thought I would just end it all, instead of slowly changing into someone else. I thought it would be best for those around me."
         Dr Thomas just nodded and met Emily's eyes. "Anything else?"
         "I...don't know how to be a woman. Or at least I'm afraid of it. I know that half the world does it and so does many with the Nano Virus. It's just...I can't see myself in this body for the rest of my life." Emily continued.
           "The first advice I would give you is to get to know your body, and get to know Emilia." Dr. Thomas said, "don't be afraid of the person in the mirror. I don't know what the future holds Emily, but think about the future will only hurt."
         The two of them talked for the rest of the hour and Emily left with Brenda. When they got home Brenda kept her distance, and the two went to bed. The two just holding one another till they fell asleep.

******************

    When she woke up the next day, she knew more of Jason had slipped away.  It felt like her Emilia side was now equal to her Jason side. If the calculations were correct she would be around 47% Emilia. Though it felt as if she was more than that. She rolled over and saw that Brenda was no longer in bed with her. Looking over at the time and she saw that it was now past the time Brenda had to be at work.
          Emily got to her feet and walked over to the large mirror. She peeled of her shirt, and dropped it on the floor. Then she pulled down her pants and panties and for the first time got a good look at her body. She lightly touched her breasts and then trailed.her fingers down her belly and to her vagina. Her fingers brushed the sensitive lips and caused her to gasp.
        "Oh...that feels strange." Emily said and played with her nipples and pussy.
        She looked right into her eyes and saw the face of Emilia looking back. Emily could help but smile and imagine a life living in this body.

 Brenda arrived home later after to work and saw Emily sitting on the couch. She was Flipping through an album of their wedding photos. Look8mg up she smiled at Brenda and then she got a serious look on her face and Brenda sat next to her on the couch.

       "That night when you left." Emily said, "was that the end of out marriage?"
           "I thought it was." Brenda said, looking Emily directly in the eye. "I thought that you didn't care about me any more."
       Emily nodded and took Brenda's hand. " I wish I could say that wasn't true. But I know that I didn't try and chase you and I was too into my work. I thought it was for the best if we split."
         Brenda nodded and tears fell from her eyes. "But when I changed, it was like the Emilia part stole my drive and I hated her for it. I just wanted to end it, so I couldn't become someone that I had been running from."
        "Who where you running from?" Brenda asked, her hand squeezing Emily's.
        "I was running from the man you fell in love with. The one that you saw in me and I couldn't.  Maybe Emilia is doing me a favor in finding that person again Brenda. If by the end of the week I'm no longer here...then that's okay. As long as I spent it with you." She explained.
           Brenda leaped onto Emily her arms wrapping around the woman. The two began to kiss frantically, like it was the last kiss in the world they would share. When they both came up for air Brenda gave Emily an almost hungry look.
        "I know I'm not Brad Pitt. But, I hope I can still rock your world." She purred.
       Emily let out a cute giggle and captured Brenda's lips quickly. When she let go she put her hands on either side of her face. "I think Emilia is straight, Jason is definitely straight too. So I guess that makes me Bi? Not really sure how that all works." Emily laughed and kissed Brenda again. "What I do know is that after the change, I realized I was throwing away the best thing in my life Brenda. I was throwing away you and for that I am sorry."
          Brenda smiled and the two went at it again, this time skirts and jeans being thrown off. As well as both of their tops.  Without even a second thought Brenda undid Emily's bra and buried her face in between her breasts. She gave them each a flurry of kisses and licks. Ever since she had transformed, Brenda wanted to give into the impulses to ravage Emily's soft flesh and now was the time. Emily's small body writhed at every touch, small moans and gasps escaping her lips. 
          "Nuh! Ah! Oh Brenda! Please don't stop!" She moaned, and wrapped her legs around Brenda's waist and began to buck her hips forward.
        Brenda moved one of her hands down into Emily's panties while she sucked on her right tit. Her finger then started to stoke the edges of Emily's pussy, feeling it quiver and twitch with every touch.
        "Wow! Your so fucking wet down there baby." Brenda moaned, while letting go of her right nipples with a loud pop.
        "Nnnnn! Mmmmm!" Emily moaned,the pleasure removing her ability to speak.
       "As much as I would like to destroy you on this couch. I'd rather not ruin the cushions." Brenda giggled, and got off Emily.
       She then hoisted her up and the two of them ran up stairs, shedding the rest of their clothes. Emily was pushed onto the bed and the two women embraced once more. This time their bare breast pressed together and their wet pussys rubbed against each others. Brenda inserted her middle and ring finger into Emily's pussy, feeling her wet walls immediately clamp down on them.
        "Oh! Oh my mmmmmmm!"  Emily screamed, and dug her nails into Brenda shoulders.
         Brenda pumped her fingers in and out of Emily slowly, letting her get the feel of it. Her own pussy getting wet at the sounds her partner made. She felt Emily legs begin to shake and her pussy started to gush.
       "Oh my gooooooooddddd! Aaaaaaaaaahhhhh!" Emily screamed, feeling her first orgasm as a woman explode throughout her body.
        Her vision went fuzzy and her legs continued to shake. Her hips bucked forward hoping to drive her partners fingers deeper into her needy hole. For a moment, she thought she was about to pass out from the pleasure, like when she was in the  ambulance, but she felt Brenda lips on hers and that snapped her back into the moment. Another orgasm was quickly approaching and all she could do was moan in her partners mouth.
           "Your cum face is so fucking hot baby." Brenda giggled, and picked up the pace on the finger fucking.
         "Nih! Oh fuck mmmmmm!" Emily moaned, "I love you ah! Mmmmm! I fucking love yooooooouuuu!"

           The two found their way through same sex intercourse the best they could. Going at it for the next couple of hours. It was a bit awkward at times. Emily really only knowing how to please Brenda as a man. So she did her best to copy her techniques.
       Brenda used all the skills she had learned and used on herself and tried them on Emily. She knew what moves to make to feel good, so using those on Emily felt natural. The two listened to their bodies and each other's, being brought to orgasm multiple times. Then the two fell into a deep sleep.
        Once dawn broke, Brenda let go of her partner and walked over to her dresser. She pulled out a slip of paper and read over it.
        Emily's eyes slowly flutterd opean and she knew once again, she was more Emilia than Jason. This worried her at first, but when she gazed at Brenda's naked form in the sunlight, she still felt a warm love for the woman. This love felt stronger than before, she wasn't sure if it was because Emilia was more of a loving person or not. Though she was just glad it was there.
          "What is that." She said,  her voice sounding a bit groggy.
       "It's the vows I said to you on out wedding day and yours. I wrote them down" She replied.

"Oh!" Emily chirped, "to be honest, I can't even remember what I said."
         "Neither could I, it feels like forever ago." Brenda replied and sat next to Emily on the bed.
       She leaned in and kissed her plump lips, savoring the feeling of her hand running through her soft brown hair. When she broke, she saw that famous Emilia Clarke smile plasterd on Emily's face.
          "What do they say?" Asked Emily, while trying to reach for the paper.
      Brenda pulled it away and ripped it apart, "doesn't matter, we are different people."
       "I don't get it." Emily scoffed, watching her wife drop the shredded paper in the trash. "Why pull it out if you were just gonna throw it in the bin?"
       Brenda laughed and jumped onto the bed, wrapping her arms around Emily from behind. "The bin, that accent of yours is so hot." She said, and kissed her neck.
       "Brenda! What's going on, you're up to something." Emily laughed, trying to push Brenda away.
       "I sure am, I want to do it again. New vows." Brenda said.
        "You wanna get married?"  Emily questions. "I thought we already are?"
      " Not get married, something kinda like renewing our vows." Brenda explained. "What do you think?"
         "I would love too." Emily said and pounced on her partner.
          The two made love for the rest of the morning. Neither one of them ever wanting to stop.

~ last night at Emily's law firm.

Claire at her desk

Claire looked over at the clock seeing the time was 11:17 pm. She shook her head and sent the last of the files over to an email address. She then took her water bottle and dumped it all over the computer hearing it spark and fizzle. Slowly she got up and headed to the door. When she opened it she was greated by an all to familer face.
         "Late night?" Agent Murdock asked, her gun pointed right at Claire's stomach.
       "Agent Murdock I..." Claire began to say.
      "You what?" She asked cutting of the young paralegal. "Busy destroying evidence, or perhaps sending the defense all the prosocuters arguments for the Miller trial."
         "I would never..." Claire began to say.
   "Cut the shit Claire, we looked into you. It's strange, the real Claire Willows is the Nano Twin of Meghan Trainor." Agent Murdock said, giving Claire a little push.
        Claire nervous face dropped into a devious smirk. The lights in the room flicked on and Agent Crabtree walked in gun pointed at Claire.
         "You always were so clever Hailee." Claire said, slowly backing away from the two agents.
         "That's not my name." Agent Murdock replied, raising her firearm.
        "It's the name I gave you, daughter. Don't tell me you forgot it." Claire said, her voice shifting, almost like two voices where talking.
    "No! That's impossible, I saw you die." Agent Murdock said, lowering her gun.

Agent Murdock 

Claire just smirked and walked back slowly, her face morphing before their very eyes. Her body grew and changed and Agent Murdock was met with the familiar face of the woman who changed her, who tortured her.
           "I was so very hurt when you betrayed me daughter. I thought you had made such progress." Claire said, her body now a completely different person.
          "I'm not your fucking daughter!" Agent Murdock spat, raising her gun up again.
        "Oh, but you are. Don't you remember how I molded you, made the Nano Bots change your body.  You were the first and only one with this particular kind of Nano Bot strain, well besides me of course. You were also the first Nano Twin, created by me." Claire continued. "I thought we came to an understanding, but the you stabed me in the back. Literally. "
          "You should have stayed dead, you demented bitch!" Agent Murdock shouted, tears brimming in her eyes.
 

Elizabeth: creator of the Celebrity Nano Virus 

 "Oh you silly fool of a man. We can't die." Claire said, her gaze piercing into Agent Murdock's soul. "I told you that, but I see you let that stupid man be back in control of your beautiful body. No matter, I'll dig my daughter back out. I clearly didn't do a good enough job last time. I wont fail again."

        "Not gonna happen Elizabeth!" Agent Crabtree said, gently laying his finger on the trigger of his gun.
       "I see you told your partner all about me." Elizabeth laughed.
       "We are taking you in, for what you did to Jason Platte, meand everyone else in the world affectedby your plauge." Agent Murdock shouted, her hands shaking slightly.
         "I only helped him you silly boy. As i did you and everyone who has our gift. Plauge? What a horrible word. I created the next step of humanity." Elizabeth snarled, "I freed him, put him on a better path. Now he will live forever as one of my beautiful children."
         "You might of killed him you bitch. He may be  Emilia completely by the end of the week!" Agent Crabtree shouted, taking one step forward.
       "Unfortunately I doubt that. The mental changes are still no up to par. She will still have some of that awful lawyer Jason in that pretty little head of hers." Elizabeth groaned, "no matter, it's time to go Samuel, I need to dig my daughter Hailee out of that pesky brain of yours."
       "She's not going anywhere with you." Agent Crabtree said.
     Elizabeth just smirked and flicked her hand toward Agent Crabtree. His eyes then rolled back into his head and he collapsed to the ground. In reaction, Agent Murdock immediately fired her weapon, hitting Elizabeth in the chest four times.
        "Ow!" Elizabeth said in an angry voice.
     Then with incredible speed she dashed forward and grabbed Agent Murdock's arm. Hurling her into on of the office wall. Agent Murdock flew through the wall like it was made of paper and smack into the wall in the next room, cracking the bricks.
       Her gun went flying and the wind was knocked from her lungs. Elizabeth then moved at incredible speed towards the Agent and picked her up by the throat.
       "You still disappoint me daughter. I taught you how to use these gift better than that." Elizabeth sighed.
         Agent Murdock lifted her foot and kicked Elizabeth right in the chest, sending her flying back smashing into part of the broken wall and going right out the window. Agent Murdock the dropped to the ground, coughing and rubbing her neck.
        Stumbling across the room she scooped up her gun and went to the window. Looking out it she could see Elizabeth impaled on the fence two stories down, her body completely lifeless. Agent Murdock then rushed over to her partners side and gently slapped his face.
        He didn't respond, and Agent Murdock closed her eyes and concentrated. She could sense that Elizabeth had temporarily knocked him out, using his nano bots against him. She concentrated again, having the nano bots wake him back up.
      "Umf! Ah!" Agent Crabtree grunted, shooting back up. "Oh shit, what the fuck happend to me? Feels like I got hit by a car."
        "She had the Nano Bots in your body knock you out." Agent Murdock explained, "I just had them wake you back up."
       "Holy shit Sam, she can do that? You can do that?" He asked, rubbing the back of his head.
       "Yeah...it's one of many abilities the Prime Nano bots have." Sam explained. "I've kept them hidden, didn't want to be experimented on by the US government Nymore than i had already been."
       "Look Sam I get it, but I think we have alot to talk about later." Agent Crabtree said. "Now where's Elizabeth?"
       Sam pulled Agent Crabtree to his feet an the both walked toward the giant hole that led outside. They looked down to see her body still impaled on the fence.
       "How the fuck did she get out there?" He asked, raising an eyebrow towards his partner.
       "Um...I also have super strength." She shrugged, watching her partner shake his head in disbelief.
      "Wow! That could have come in handy soooo many times." He sighed, "let's go get her body."
        The rushed out of the building to retrieve Elizabeth's corpse. Once they arrived to where she was impaled though, they were just greeted by a gorey fence. They both looked around frantically, trying to see if the could see her.
        "Fuck, no fucking way." Sam groaned, her shoulders slumping down.
       "Damn this keep getting crazier and crazier." Agent Crabtree mumbled.
        "You have no fucking idea Brent." Sam replied, while taking a deep breath, and feeling a familer feeling stirring in the back of her mind. Not just a feeling, more like another person. The person that Elizabeth changed her into...Hailee.

~ 3 months later.
       "I think you did great babe." Brenda said giving Emily a bit of elbow.
       "You don't think it's too much?" She asked, looking back up at the TV above the bar.
        "No...you're a natural." Brenda laughed, taking a sip of he IPA.
         "You're just saying that because you are buzzed from that disgusting American beer." Emily scoffed, " when you watch it sober you'll laugh."
        "No I won't Em." Brenda laughed, "you are amazing, a natural actress. Besides your really just reading cue cards and telling Nano Twins to call your office if they have legal trouble."
        "Yeah, your right. " Emily sighed, "being behind the camera did feel great though. It was like I belonged there."
        "You can still go act if you want baby. Emilia is just a phone call away. I'm sure she'd hook you up." Brenda pointed out.
      "No, no. I want to be a lawyer. I don't want to give up too much more of Jason." She said, tapping her fingers against the bar.
       "You won't and you know it. Doctors said the mental changes were done. You are permanently 75% Emilia and 25% Jason.  But most importantly you are 100% Emily, the woman I love. Both those people make up who you've become." Brenda said.
        Emily nodded and gave her wife a loving smile. "Why don't you join the local theater, maybe that will help you with all those acting urges."
       "You're right I should. I'll go in tomorrow after work." Emily said, and took a sip of her apple tini. "You sure you don't want a sip of this?"
       "God no!" Brenda scoffed, "I don't know how you like all that sweet stuff babe."
       "And I don't know how you like those nasty American beers." Emily laughed.
      "Hey! You're American, and you used to like these beer. Fuck, you got me into them!" She cried, giving her wife a push.
       "Well sorry my palet is now more refined." Emily giggled.
       "Oh myGod! Not this again babe. I'm sorry, that British food was tasteless. " Brenda groaned.
       "Oh really, I'll make sure to tell Emilia that when we go to London again." Emily said raising her eyebrows.
      "You would really betray me like that. You'd sell your wife out to your sister?" Brenda laughed, putting her hand on Emily's shoulder.

     "Maybe?" She replied and gave Brenda a peck on the lips.   
        The two then kissed and laughed together. "I love you Em." Brenda whispered in her wife's ear.
      "And I love you." Emily whispered back and gave her wife another long kiss.
     
     







  * I hope you all enjoyed this commission for aseymore1.  They gave me a basic outline and I was proud of the story I crafted from it. I went a little dark,  I know, but when they told me how much mental changes they wanted, I took it as an opportunity to explore the idea of losing yourself and identity death. But also becoming a whole new person and finding love again. Again I hope you enjoyed, and please comment and let me know what you thought.
        And yes that was a little tease to the organs of the Nano Plauge. I just could help but add that in, felt only natural. Love you all ❤️




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