“Oh a male, huh? Very good. Then you create seed for your species’ procreation? That will do well between my legs. It has been too long since I have carried a babe in my womb. Hmm… but is that who you are?” She says snaking around you as you grunt on the floor.
“W-what do you mean?” you grunt, embarrassed by your throbbing erection in your pants. With her magic playing with your genitals, you feel as though a finger traces your cockhead, a mouth kisses your ball sac, and a forked tongue tickles your anus.
“Oh you know. You may be male on the other side, but in this world, are you male? Perhaps not? Perhaps, you are the one who will be carrying my spawn in your growing womb?” Viil’a purrs as her cock looms overhead.
Suddenly you see two visions of yourself.
One version of yourself is still very much a man. Standing naked in the wild, you can see your large throbbing cock and swollen balls. Your body is stronger than normal. You are very much a male.
But the other version of you is the direct opposite. Standing naked in the wild, you can see you now have feminine breasts hanging from you. Your male ass has blossomed and swelled into a fat girly ass. and your once proud manhood is now a wet winking pussy. You are very much a female.
“Mmm, give in. accept your lewd truth. Are you a studly hung man, or a sexy curvy female?” Viil’a says snapping her fingers.