Infection: Rubber Leavanny TF/TG

Michael had heard the rumors; he just didn’t believe them, despite all everyone telling him to not go in the woods, he did anyway.
There had been rumors, and a few bits of news, about a bug that had a strange effect on those it bit. Michael hadn’t read much beyond that it was brightly colored, and at that point, had laughed to himself. Even if it was real he could identify it and swat it, he’d be fine.
That’s why he was still taking his walks into the deep woods, still exploring. That was the best part, he thought to himself as he took a swig of water, taking in the creek of water and debating purifying it. Just him alone in an area that a human would rarely walk through.
“Peace and quiet, the best.” He muttered, taking another sip of water and failing to notice a bright yellow and shiny bug near him. Spotting a human and following its programming, it flew onto his arm, and after the initial injection, received a swat for its troubles. This messed up the injection, however, rather than cutting it off, and possibly by programming, as a middle finger to whoever would destroy the Drone, it injected the serum of the opposite gender, accomplishing it before getting a half-interested stare from Michael, shifting to wide eyes as he noticed the bright colors, still, he flicked it off and continued on, reassuring himself, they were just rumors, it couldn’t, wouldn’t happen.
Right?
After a few hours of duplicating and spreading inside Michael’s bloodstream, the Serum took effect, starting at the origin of the injection, where the largest amount of the stuff was located. His arms began to flatten as his fingers vanished, getting his attention immediately. He screamed, not caring how loud it was, and put a hand to it, trying to confirm it as everything below his elbow thinned and became a shiny bright green. When his hand made contact, the next shock was that it was rubber, and he froze at the discovery, watching. The rumors had been real, why hadn’t he listened? He watched in horror as part of it curved inward, a half-crescent indention appearing as his upper arm shifted, thinning down and gaining the same bright green color as he watched, his other arm following suit seconds later.
Then his legs started, to his horror, a pair of heels formed, making him topple over, unused to standing with them. His shins become a deep green, segmented and rubber, just like his arms. His thighs underwent the same as they lengthened slightly, his hips cracking and widening as his clothes ripped, a leaf ‘tail’ beginning to form. He couldn’t see it, but he could feel it. His waist came next, thinning to an almost unbelievable width as he lost any sort of body fat and a lot of muscle, slimming down majorly. The next change was a pair of C-cups that quickly pushed out from his previously toned chest, leaving him in shock at the feeling of his nethers inverting at the same time. Finally his head widened, turning yellow in the process. He let out a feminine shriek as he lost his lips, his eyes becoming multifaceted and red as a pair of antenna grew out and a pair of leaves grew out behind her head, resembling ears of sorts as her transformation finished. As she stood up and looked down, she took a moment, then laughed.
“The Nurturing pokemon.” She said, looking around the forest.
“Guess it’s my duty now to care for it now.” She muttered, noticing some weeds that would need to be cut down, lest they prevent the growth of flowers, grinning, she readied a blade.
The End.