Six months later...
Rachael Thomas was sitting by the window in her bedroom watching the sunrise. She hated waking up this early but the baby needed to feed. She held her little boy close to her and felt the strange suckling sensation that accompanied feeding.
She felt her pussy moisten a bit and shifted slightly. She found it awkward and confusing that feeding her child made her horny. The baby finished suckling and Rachael returned her to the crib. She stretched, feeling her tits bounce unsupported. She should go put on a bra. She hated wearing bras but her boobs were so unwieldy without the support.
She walked slowly to the bathroom. She needed to pee. As she sat she looked down at her crotch. She studied the wild tangle of pubic hair above her vagina. She missed having a penis. She missed her wife, but they were sisters now, and to add insult to injury her former wife was married to Rachael’s brother and pregnant with his child.
For whatever reason they had all been forced to mostly adhere to their new roles after the events of what Rachael called “that awful night.” Some, like Alana the college girl and Rachael's former wife, had mostly accepted it and decided to fit in. Others, like Rachael, had dedicated themselves to finding out why it had happened and if it was possible to fix.
Rachael wipes her pussy and flushed the toilet. She made her way back to the bed. Suddenly, her phone buzzed. It was a group text from Jennifer. It read “Have great lead! Call me as soon as you’re up!”
Rachael was a bit jealous of Jennifer. Jennifer had a penis after all. But she had also originally been female so Rachael knew better than to tell her about the jealousy.
Rachael picked up the phone. Jennifer answered excitedly. She said...