...starts wheeling my table off through the building. I'm still pretty out of sorts from the high both of changing and of having had sex, so I barely register anything until the trolley stops moving. At that point, I look round and see loads of young women who look like me, many with swelling pregnant tummies. I guess I was right to assume I'd gotten bred.
The man leans down to kiss me and I kiss him back more eagerly than I expect, my heart racing. Once he pulls away, he says, "Would you like me to show you what's taking place inside you?"
"Y-yeah," I pant. I know what I'll see, and sure enough, when the monitor in front of me turns on, it shows a view of deep inside my reshaped body. At the centre is a round cell, and soon a stream of smaller, long-tailed cells start to surround it and try to bind to it.
"When you became female, your inner goddess made you fertile beyond measure," he explains. "Your body produced an ovum in no time, and you were insatiably horny. So naturally, you make perfect breeding stock."
Seeing my egg get fertilized is making me weirdly turned on. It's weird to realize until a few hours ago I would've been desperate for my sperm to do this to someone else's egg and make them pregnant, but now I want this guy's seed to make me pregnant!
The talk of an inner goddess is starting to make a lot of sense. I feel like now I'm a goddess because my body can bear life and propagate the species! I love the idea of getting pleasured by men, and of bearing children because of it!
Sure enough, the ovum inside me is soon entered by one of the sperm, and it moves towards my womb, settling into the wall of it as I get fertilized.
The man above me kisses me again, and says softly, "Good girl." I blush at the compliment, and then he says, "Now for the next phase..."