Transparency Infection Ch. 01

Transparency Infection, CH 1

The Turning

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This is a work of fiction for adults. If you are not an adult, wait.

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All characters are above the age of 18.

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Mary walked down the street with purpose on her way to the office. The latest infection had been lifted about a month ago and her position required her to attend a group meetings in-office. Living in a small city still meant she needed to walk by people, some masked some not. It also let her and her boyfriend go to clubs, like the one from a few nights ago.

As she got to her desk she absent-mindedly scratched her leg. In the meeting, the leg itched and she rubbed on the stocking to make it feel better. Back at her desk, again with the itch. She looked down and the legging was fine, the thigh felt a little itchy and no symptoms from the last infection. She thought, "keep an eye on this."

At home she put her stuff down, grabbed water, kicked off her shoes and put her feet up. The itch flared. "Leggings off!" she declared. She rolled down the left legging and admired the shape of her clean shaved leg. She rolled down the right legging and around the spot with the itch, she saw through her leg to the couch.

"Oh." she muttered. "That's not good."

She felt the skin above. She felt the skin below. She felt all around her leg. It felt right, and she could see her hand touching her skin. She could feel her fingers press into her leg. At the spots where the skin turned visible, she could see indentations and then nothing. Looking sideways through the invisible area, she could see into her leg. It was various degrees of transparency, clear to opaque. She stopped because it was making her queasy.

Quickly calling her doctor, being after hours it went to voicemail.

"Hello, this is Dr Greer's office. We are closed for the day. If this is an emergency, call 911. If you believe you have one of the infections, press 9. If you want an appointment on the next business day, press 2 and leave a message."

Mary pressed 9 while looking at the couch through her leg. "Hello. Please leave a message about the details of your infection and someone will call you back within 2 hours."

"Hi Dr Greer. This is Mary Childs. I believe I have the Transparent Infection. I'm looking at the couch through my leg. Please call back. My number is XXX-XXXX," she looked through her leg hanging up the phone.

She lifted the rest of her leg. No problem. Flexed her knee, moving her leg around. No problem. Seeing through the leg: problem.

The next call went to her boyfriend Tony. The call went to voicemail where she told him to call back, there's a problem. She looked up the Transparent Infection on her phone.

Step 1: Don't panic. It's not fatal.

Step 2: See medical professional advice

Step 3: You may be infectious. Don't go out until seeking medical professional advice

Step 4: If you are in the early stages, use a pen to draw a line across the separation between the visible and invisible portions

Mary grabbed a pen and drew a line around her leg at the top and bottom of the invisible area. As she finished her cell rang.

"Tony! Thank god!"

"Mary, you ok? What happened?"

"I'm pretty sure I caught Transparency. You were with me all week" as her voice trailed off.

"Oh babe - yea, I caught it too. I was on the phone with my doctor's office to setup an appointment."

"When did you catch it?" Mary asked

"I don't know. My chest was itchy off and on today at work. I checked in the work bathroom. My chest is gone. I left work pretty quickly."

"My right thigh is see-through!"

"Alright, let me come over. We can figure this out." and he hung up.

Mary sat staring at the phone in her hand. She looked down to see a blue line hovering over the couch. "Oh crap...."

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About 20 minutes later, Tony let himself in. Mary was finishing a call.

"Ok, Doctor. Thank you. Yes, he just go here. Yes, he's dumb. Yes. Thanks again, see you Monday."

"What's the doctor say?"

"That you're dumb for coming over. But he doesn't think there's a large risk. I'm going Monday to get a test that'll show if I'm in the contagious category or not."

"My appointment is Wednesday. Anything else from your doctor?" Tony asked as he looked at her leg with two thin blue lines hovering between ends of her leg.

"Wear a mask to be safe. You should get to your doctor too. He asked where the line is at and about how far it's gone. And basically that it's non-life threatening but is life changing."

"I know babe.. My doctor said the same and that we should check each other." He looked up. "Sounds like a bad porno start. Who wants to go first?"

Mary stood up and grabbed his shirt pulling him in for a kiss. "Nothing wrong there." She pulled the shirt up over his head.

"Oh."

"Yea, I'm just floating arms over a torso. Freaky." he said with a grin.

Mary ran her hands over his visible abs. "These are still here." She ran her hand up his chest along his missing pecs. "So's this." Her hand passed up and wrapped her arms around his neck. "This seems good also." Kissing ensued.

Tony wrapped his hand around her waist. "Good here." she said.

His hands went down her sides. "Still feels like you." His hand passed over the end of the pink flesh and down past the top blue line, "Hmm, legs are still firm." and he pulled her in and up for another round of kissing. He pulled back, "Tongue still works." he declared.

"Time for a full body inspection." Mary announced and led him to the bedroom.

She laid him down. Looking at the situation, they were dealing with it well. He was laying on the bed, pants on, shirt off. Her top blanket was clearly visible through him from around his rib-cage to arm-pits.

Mary grabbed a pen and made two lines and wrote the time "6:20pm!" she declared. She then unbuckled his belt, loosened his pants and slid them off. She looked up and down his body, stopping at this knowing smirk.

"It'll be your turn soon Tony. Your briefs on or off?"

"On for now please."

She looked over his legs and checked his toes. He was missing 2 on his left foot.

"Uh?" she said as she felt the toes.

"Oh." he went and flexed them in her hand. "Can you mark that?"

"Sure. Piddy who went to market and the other one."

Sitting up in only his briefs, he looked at her. "Your turn." He looked across to the mirror and saw his normal face, with the top of his body floating above the bottom.

Mary sat down next to him, lifted her arms whispering, "Be gentle."

He raised her shirt over her head and gave a quick look. Nothing amiss. He leaned forward, gave her a kiss, and released her bra strap.

The bra came off and he gulped. "Well, things got interesting."

Behind the bra was flesh and no breasts. He reached in, feeling soft mammary tissue all in the right spots. He felt her nipples. Mary looked down and saw Tony's hands gently squeezing and playing with air while she felt it all.

"Crap.." was all she could say. Tony leaned in placing a nipple in his mouth while lowering her down to the bed. "It's ok. I know where everything is." He began caressing her other nipple while teasing the one in his mouth.

"We should draw a line.." she managed to moan.

"Won't help." he said between mouthful of breast. "I can see through the breast and fuzzy past that."

"Un-sexy." was her reply. He kept the breast-play going until she started moaning differently.

"Time to check down here." as he withdrew her skirt. "Looks like the right leg is up past the hips. And..." as he scanned her more "Left leg shin is vanishing with the foot."

"What?!" she sat up in a panic. Mary lifted her left leg and saw the area by the ankle has complete disappeared.

"I'm not drawing more." she said dejectedly.

Tony sat next to her. They were both nude except for her panties and his briefs. His torso floating more but not going above his arm-pits and a blue line about an inch above his abs. Where her right thigh should be are two lines with bedding beneath. Her skin starting just above knee and re-starting at the top of her hips.

"We'll get through this. My doctor said it goes in spurts. The first few hours are the worst, then it settles for a few days."

"Dr Greer told me it's currently uncurable, but there are treatments people use."

Tony stroked her face, tracing down her body to her right leg, across the pen lines on her thigh and back up. "We can get through it together." And pulled her in for another kiss.