No, forcing it would just make it worse. You would be together for the rest of her life, so no jeed to rush things and get her mad enough to try and forget you existed. You were just a pussy after all. If there was one thing you had an abundance of, it was time.
To your luck, not even 24 hours after you stopped menstruating had passed when she finally addressed you again. "Hey uh pussy? I don't know if it was because you did something, or just a coincidence, but uh... thanks. My period this time was no where near as bad as it usually gets. It is why I am not in the office a few days each month. The manager is a personal friend of mine, and would let me stay home durring my periods, since I usually get extremely ill and often become a total bitch of a person to speak with. But this time, I didn't feel like puking my brains out and actually got to enjoy some time off of work for once. I'm still pissed at you for becomming my pussy, but I do also know that it really was an accident that I was selected. Although I am soooooooo sorry that I am not "hot enough" for you. But now that we are stuck with each other for the rest if my life, you will just have to accept my ugliness."
You didn't know what to do, not that you could do anything really. You did feel bad that she was insulted by not being on the list, even if it was strange that she put that much value into it. You felt she actually was a top tier gorgeous women. You just hated her bitchy personality.
"Hey, I will let you speak for a few minutes ok. Just keep in mind that I still might just mute you forever if you are rude."
"Hey. Er does my voice sound... odd?"
"You sound kind of like me... that is a bit... offputting."
"Sorry, I also find it wierd. But I guess that being a part of you, made me assimilate a bit with you. So I don't know, maybe I am becoming more like you?"
"Please stop. Just, any other topic than you becoming me, ok."
"I agree. So, not in a bad way, but do you perhapse live alone?"
"No, but at the moment yes, thanks to a certain someone taking over my pussy."
"Sorry..."
"It's not really your fault, but yeah. I need to accept that this is my life from now on. She has been getting antsy too."
"She? Like as in another woman? Does she share your apartment?"
"She is my girlfriend. Didn't expect me to be a lesbian did you."
"No, I can't say that I did. I can see now why you never seemed to talk about having a husband or boyfriend though."
"Yeah, I'm just not into dicks. And now that you are my pussy, and now also sound similar to me, I think it is fair to consider you also female now. Maybe let that one sink in for a bit. I'm still gonna just call you Pussy though. Now if you can keep quiet, I won't mute you. But seriously, no funny business. Consider this your reward for my better period."