"So all I need to do is switch their preferences from guys back to babes," said Jason as he started pushing buttons on the Maker.
"Don't touch that!" snapped James, "You don't know what you're doing!"
"Of course I do, I'm changing my friends back from the homos you turned them into," said Jason. He soon found what were the settings for the 'gay disease'. "Ok, just make them like chicks again and everything should be fine," he said as he pressed what appeared to be the right buttons.
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However, what Jason didn't know was that he only reconfigured one aspect of the 'Speedo Plague'. While the preferences had been shifted from men to women, everything else remained as it was, including homosexuality and contagiousness. As such, the Maker was re-configuring the new settings to make it the plague still work. And now it was broadcasting the new settings to those who had already caught it.
Andrew and Ben were disappointed that they weren't able to change Justin, but being next to each other just made each other so horny. They had headed back to Ben's house so no one would disturb them. The pair of them were warmed up with a heavy make-out session. They ground their Speedos against each other, feeling each other getting harder. It wouldn't be long until those Speedos came off.
Just then, they felt a weird shiver go through their bodies. "Did you feel that?" asked Andrew.
"Kinda felt good," said Ben. Then they both noticed each shrinking. Their hunky muscles were becoming much more petite, but still defined. Then Ben felt their chests bumping together in an unusual way. He looked down to see their nipples were puffing out as mounds were forming under them. "What have we here?" asked Ben as she massaged Andrew's chest.
Andrew gave a surprisingly high-pitched moan and said in a higher voice, "Keep doing that." Ben grinned as he kept rubbing his partner's chest. Their mounds kept getting bigger as it became obvious they were breasts. But the two homos didn't find that disgusting. In fact, they found it rather arousing. Their hair was growing out more as their faces became softer, more feminine. Their waists were getting slimmer as their hips flared out, their asses also swelled, stretching their Speedos.
Their Speedos were also changing. Their color were darkening to purple before they started to turn a much lighter color. The contents of the swimsuits were also changing. Their balls were being pulled back into their bodies, their dicks being dragged along with them. Their dicks became smaller and smaller as they were pulled in until they were left as small but sensitive clits. Now the two of them had moist pussies nestled inside bright blue bikini bottoms.
'Andrew' looked at the super-sexy woman her partner had become and said, "Looking good, Bunny."
Bunny smiled back at the curvy bombshell whose tits she was rubbing, "You're not bad yourself, Andrea."
The two gays-turned-lesbians locked lips, moaning as their big breasts rubbed against each other. Eventually, their hands snaked down into each other bikinis and started fingering the hungry pussies inside. The two moaned louder as they got closer to their peak. They let out twins cries their pussies clenched and squirted against each other's hands.
Andra pulled her hand out before licking the fingers. "Mmm... You taste good," she said.
"So do you," said Bunny before giving her lover's nipple a lick.
Andrea shuddered and said, "Let's save that for later. I'd like to add another woman to our group."
"Or as many as we can get," said Bunny with a predatory grin.
"That's the spirit," said Andrea as she started for the door.
"Hey, look at these," said Bunny, noticing a pair of bikini tops on the bed. She tossed one to Andrea before putting hers on. "Can't walk out in public with the girls unbound," said Bunny, hefting up her D-cup breasts.
"Right, save it for later," said Andrea as she got her own D-cups covered.
The two women headed out of the house now. What had been a pair of hunky gays in red Speedos were now a pair of super-hot lesbians in sky blue bikinis. They had the bodies of supermodels, including D-cup breasts. But their eyes were set on other women who they could infect with the 'Bikini Plague' and make into other sexy lesbians. Not that they would object to infecting a guy if he was too pushy.