Request: Still contagious

"Wha...what did you do to me?" Jonathan gasped as the changes raced through his body.

"Oh, poo," the stripper named Candi said. "It looks like I'm still contagious. I probably shouldn't have given you that lap dance."

Sure enough, Jonathan had contracted an intense form of the TG Virus, mutated in its last host to make its victims into ideal strippers. Not only did Jonathan now have a body that was perfect for exotic dancing, but the fact that he was perpetually turned on meant that he would be giving lots of lap dances himself. And he was still contagious also...