Transparency Infection

Transparency Infection, CH 2

Understanding the Infection

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All characters are above the age of 18.

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Mary checked the time by looking through Tony's chest to her alarm clock.

"It's about 7:30pm and I'm hungry. Do you want me to make something?"

"Nah, I'll go out. How about the chicken place down the block?" he asked as he started dressing.

"Sure. Just a wrap. I'm going to see what information I can dig up while you're gone."

Tony dressed and left, looking completely normal. Mary put on her bra. While she couldn't see them, it felt good to see 'the girls' filling it out. She looked down her legs. The spread stopped above her right knee and was just inside the panty line. Her left leg looked ok except for the floating sock. Looking at her torso in the mirror, she saw slight lightening outside the bra line but nothing else.

Time passed while she was on the laptop waiting for Tony. She didn't realize the number of support groups calling out good and bad advice online. The main one that was stressed was not to panic. The second was Tonic Water helped. The quinine used for malaria was also highly effect against the TR infection as it's known.

Mary texted Tony, while scratching her vaginal area, to pick up tonic water and make sure it had quinine. A few minutes after sending, Tony came in laughing.

"The guy at the chicken place and I were talking. He has this thing too and I mentioned we were holed up until we can talk with our doctors. He said he got it about 3 weeks ago and he handed me two 2-liters of Tonic Water."

"Really? How'd he know to mention it?" Mary asked

"I noticed he was missing a few fingers on his writing hand but was still writing. I asked and he said the makeup must have come off and asked if I was ok with it, that he wasn't contagious or anything. We got to talking and he said tonic water has some ancient miracle drug that stops the infection from spreading."

"Quinine. Used by the Brits to combat malaria. Can also be mixed with gin for flavor. I was reading about that. It's not government approved, so doctors can't directly say, but there's evidence it works." Mary said rubbing her pussy.

"Uh, babe? Everything Ok down... there?" Tony nodded.

"Just a little itchy....no.."

Mary dropped her panties and stared at an empty hole where her vagina was. The infection had spread across both hips and was going down her left leg. It had stopped just under the 'bikini line' and went straight through.

"Can I offer you a drink?" Tony asked pouring tonic water into a glass.

About an hour later, after they had eaten and were crashed on the couch, with Mary snuggled into Tony.

"How's your privates?" Tony asked.

"A little itch but not bad. Why?"

"Your hand keeps going down there. Let me help." he said as he put his hand over the shorts she changed into. He gently massaged the area. The shorts were just long enough to cover the left leg's area, but the right leg looked like it was floating.

"That.. feels.. nice.." Mary said.

"Yea. Bedroom?" Tony asked leading her in.

He settled her down, took off her shorts and panties and sat next to her. He slowly started stroking the area where her privates should be. If he closed his eyes, he could see them. Looking he saw his hand rubbing an area above the bed.

Mary moaned. Tony felt into the lips and started rubbing them from the inside and out. He checked his hand, the juices were clear and he could see his hand fine. He began to massage and rub around. Mary moaned more and reached around to shuck her shirt and bra.

"Right, on your back. Lets see about getting rid of this itch" she commanded.

With a grin, Tony rolled over and Mary rolled on top of him. She tugged his shirt until he sat up and she tossed it to the side, ignoring his invisible section. She slid over and pulled his pants down until he lifted his rear and let them come off as one unit: belt, pants, and briefs as one.

Mary looked at what she had in front of her. A bisected man for her taking.

She moved her hips over him, going mostly by feel. Tony looked down and saw the top of her, parts of legs, and felt really turned on.

She slowly lowered herself over and using her arms for support, began to rock. Tony's eyes rolled back. He shifted slightly causing Mary to moan further.

Tony looked down his torso and saw Mary's arms supporting her upper breastless body, his cock moving around within her, and Mary's legs on the bed.

"Babe! That's so hot!" he exclaimed then dropped his head back down.

"Eugh.. Wha?" and Mary looked. She stared at Tony's cock straight up under her torso, between her legs and she had an idea. Mary began feeling on her belly where Tony's cock's head was located. She began to massage that area. Pressing and making circular patterns.

Tony laid back and moaned. "Oh, that feels great."

Mary started to position herself. She looked through her breasts, checking where Tony's engorged penis was located. 'Left, ah. Right? Not as good. Left.' while watching his penis as she contracted and massaged. She watched the penis' reaction. She's handled it enough to know when it was going to 'go off'. Just as it was about to, she stopped moving.

Tony moaned, "Close..." And she re-started her ministrations and watching. She did this four times. On the fifth, her own needs were close and she took care of them first.

First she made sure Tony's orgasm was close, but not building. Then she ground his cock in her pussy where she found her g-spot to be. Mary ground that until she came three times, checking for Tony's orgasm each time. She also checked that the itching was gone, which it was.

She reached down feeling for his invisible nipples. Twisting and pinching them, he moaned and twisted. "Babe..."

She placed Tony's penis into the spot that she saw was best for him. Still in control of his nipples, with her hands inches above the bed, and ground another orgasm for herself, triggering his. They both climaxed at the same time. She arched, using his invisible pecs to steady herself, and collapsed on him. He arched back and then after a serious of violent twitches, lay still.

When she opened her eyes, to see his staring back, they kissed and rolled on the bed so she was under him.

"Again?" she asked eagerly.

"Sadly no. You did too good of a job - I'm spent. And I can't match this." he pointed to his seed floating above the bed in her.