Two hours later and Caitlin stood in one of the body swap rooms. She'd go to sleep in the one and wake up in the other. It took some hashing out in the courtroom, but she basically got everything she wanted. The money, the body, though on paper the body was for just over eighteen years, he'd definitely trigger that clause. He got two kids and a uterus.
"Are you sure about this, pumpkin?" Caitlin's father Hank was in the room, looking at Caitlin laying on the bed. She was a bit conscious of the fact she only had a sheet on to hide her body, but it was her father.
"Dad, five daughters, you've always said you wanted a son. Now you're getting one and you want to complain?" She laughed softly.
"Not at the expense of one of my girls."
Caitlin smiled at him, "It'll still be me in there. Same old Caitlin, different body." Soon, her father was being ushered out with one last farewell and Caitlin felt herself falling asleep. Then, as if after a brief afternoon nap she was waking up again.She was having a little trouble focusing and sat up, she felt two strong hands grip her shoulders to steady her.
"Woah, hey there. Docs said you may be a little unsteady." It was her father's voice. "There was a complication. You've been out of it for a whole day."
"Dad? Whole day? I thought.." Was that her voice that was so deep? "I thought it would only be an hour."
"Oh thank, god. It is you in there Caitlin. The docs said you were in there, just taking time settling in. I was worried it didn't work for you either." Her vision was slowly coming back. It wasn't the swap room in the courthouse she was in but what looked like a hospital room. She lifted her hands to look at them. They were so big, and she could feel the muscles bunching in her arms as she moved. She felt so strong.
"Complication?" Slowly, the words her father had been saying to her were working their way into her mind.
"They said it was safe to do a body swap on a pregnant woman, but apparently no one had ever tested it on a woman pregnant with multiple children before." It was a different voice. She turned to look in that direction to see a doctor striding into the room, hands in his lab coat. "I heard voices, glad to see you're awake. Good to finally meet you, Caitlin, I'm Doctor Henly."
"What happened?" Caitlin asked, letting her hands rest on her stomach, her wonderfully flat, not pregnant stomach. The six pack was a bonus.
"Well, HIPPA is a little gray here, but seeing as he never took possession of your old body, I guess it's still yours." The doctor rubbed his chin. "Apparently your mind settled in his body no problem. His took a wrong turn and tried to settle in one of the unborn children. Their minds are not fully developed yet, and couldn't take the imprint. By the time the technicians realized and got the signals directed at your old brain too much had been lost. Your old body is basically brain dead. We're keeping it alive until the twins can be removed, but.. I'm sorry. It's lost. We can't try moving you back for another three years and by then the brain damage would be too extensive to take the imprint. This is your body for life now." The doctor picked up the clipboard, looking it over. "Quite the body, too. Good vitals, excellent health despite a somewhat risky sex life, no significant allergies, no genetic anomalies. We want to keep you overnight for surveillance but you'll be free to go tomorrow." Shaking both Caitlin's hand and her father's hand, he headed out the door.
"I'm sorry, pumpkin. This must be difficult. Losing your ol..." Caitlin cut her father off with something half way between a laugh and a sigh.
"It's fine, dad. Just think of it like.. I got a full body transplant to save my life." She smiled softly though it faded after a moment when she caught her reflection in the mirror on the bathroom door. "Joey Barsky is dead, though. He's dead, and I'm in his body. This is going to make going back to school even more awkward than it was going to be."
"Maybe you can switch schools? Go to another campus?" Caitlin just shook her head at the suggestion. "Well, then you're going to have to live with it, pumpkin." Hank looked at the clock on the wall and stood up. "Visiting hours are just about over, I'll come back tomorrow and give you a ride back home. Though we may want to stop and do some clothes shopping on the way. See you tomorrow, Caity."
"Carter." The name stopped Hank at the door. "I can't go by Caitlin anymore, well, I guess I could but it doesn't really fit. I'm thinking Carter." Hank just nodded and smiled, hearing his new son pick his own middle name to go by.
"Okay then. I'll see you, tomorrow, Carter."
Once the door to the room was closed Caitlin now Carter got out of bed. At some point they had gotten a hospital gown on him, but hadn't tied it in the back. He slid it off and tossed it on the bed, standing naked in front of the bathroom door mirror. How strange it was to see this body reflected back at her. She knew it well enough, she and Joey had slept together more than once, but being inside it was another matter. His auburn hair was back to it's usual mess, and when he smiled it was Joey's confident grin smiling back from the mirror, though it was missing a certain smug douchery. His body was fit and toned, a light dusting of reddish-brown hair across his chest and a line down the middle of his six pack. His cock wasn't super special, a little bit above average, uncut, but Joey did sport a pair of the biggest balls Carter had ever seen on a guy. Well, Carter had them now, like he was smuggling a pair of limes.
Oh man. Was that what it felt like to have a cock? No wonder guys were obsessed with the things. Carter was slowly stroking his, his other hand fondling his heavily laden ball sack. No more g-spot hunting, here it was, hanging right out in front. Without even thinking about it, or the fact a nurse or orderly could walk in, Carter jerked himself off in front of the mirror, splattering the surface with his cum, just as there was a knock on the door.
An orderly slipped into the room with a tray of food, setting it down on the table. "Dinner." Only then did he notice Carter standing there naked and he definitely noticed the mess on the mirror. Even more mortifying, Carter found the orderly kind of cute. At least her taste in guys was still in tact. "I'll, uh, leave you to it."
Carter just sighed as the orderly left. This was going to take getting used to.