Bill was still upset about what Roger had done to him earlier. Roger hated kids. He would especially hate it if it was more than one. Grinning, Bill quickly changed “son” to “twins”. Suddenly, there were two babies in his arms. And they were both girls. Bill grinned even more. Roger would hate to have a daughter. This was the best possible option.
Finally, Roger sat up. He took the babies from Bill.
“All right, I mighta given birth, but I still gotta get to the hospital,” Roger said. “Swap seats with me.” Bill did as he was told, grimacing at the bodily fluids on the driver’s seat. Those would cost a fortune to get out. Roger settled into the passenger seat and took off his top, then brought each baby to one breast. Bill stared. Roger now had proper breasts, rather than pecs.
Roger let out a soft sigh as the babies breastfed. Bill decided to see if he could make one more edit to really screw Roger over. He generated a new sentence.
It read “Bill’s partner breastfeeds the newborn twins.”