After experiencing the ultimate violation, Julie had wondered if she would ever have sexual feelings again. Any sexual twinge just brought back memories of the horror of the assault.
Julie wasn't wondering any more. Sexual feelings had come roaring back, but in a far different form, Female sexuality had been replaced by the raw, male feelings emanating from the very organ that had violated her. It's mine now, he thought. Take that, you bastard.
Julie opened his eyes to see the face of the nurse. "I'm happy to tell you the transfer was 100% successful. This is your body now." The nurse smiled. Here it comes, she thought. It was so common for transferees into young, healthy male bodies, particularly ftm transferees, to come back to consciousness with an erection. And they were always so embarassed!
"That's great!" said Julie "Uh, I'm sorry."
"No need to be" said the nurse "But if you would like some privacy to get better acquainted with your new body, we have a room for that."
"Yes, that'd be great."
On the other side of the wall, Julie heard his old body being taken away to serve Sam's sentence. He smiled. From what he heard, women's prisons weren't particularly welcoming of body-switched rapists. Serves the bastard right, he thought as he made his way to the room the nurses, among themselves, called the jerkoff room.