Gerry woke up in Ellen's bed the next morning. Ellen was gone. Gerry got up and went to the living room to find his shorts and shirt to put on. Gerry felt his keys in his shorts pocket as he pulled them on. There was a note on Ellen's apartment door that read,
"Ger, I loved last night. I hope it's not the last."
Gerry wadded up the note angrily and stuffed it in his pocket before leaving Ellen's apartment and locking the door behind him. Gerry made the lonely walk back to his apartment, and once inside, locked the deadbolt and went into his bedroom, taking the notebook, pencil, and eraser to the bed side table. Gerry then took off his clothes and threw them by his closet door. A naked Gerry starred at the almost 40 naked guy staring back at him in the mirror.
Gerry sat down with the notebook and pencil and wrote, "Ellen cannot lie to me, Gerry Westmoreland, and must tell/convey the truth at all times. Ellen can only tell Gerry the full truth, and not withhold relevant knowledge."
Gerry pondered a bit and then wrote, "The body of me, Gerry Westmoreland, will undergo a transition from male sex organs to functional female anthropomorphic equine sex organs, and will have an anthropomorphic equine anus with generous lubrication secreted when partaking in anal penetration. Gerry has a 100% chance of ovulating and becoming pregnant with Ellen's sperm when in heat. Gerry will be in heat an hour after giving birth and an hour after his uterus forms. This transition will start now and last six hours and marked by one orgasm every five minutes. No other outward aspects of Gerry Westmoreland's appearance will be affected, except a total loss of body hair below the neck. Gerry's pants will become yoga pants and leggings, as this is a socially normal behavior, even if there is a noticeable camel toe."
Gerry felt the first orgasm on it's way as he put the notebook and pencil on his nightstand. Gerry wrapped his right hand around his hard shaft and slowly stroked as he felt himself grow closer to orgasm. There was a pressure also in Gerry's ass. Gerry was no longer in control as he pumped his cock furiously with his hand. Gerry was on edge for a couple of minutes then a stream of cum erupted from his cock and onto his bed sheets. Gerry erupted a few more nearly as powerful jets before his orgasm began to recycle, and his cock shrank down smaller than it was before. Each orgasm was just as powerful if not more, but the cum was less as his cock felt less sturdy in his hand. The orgasms were throbbing waves of heat from between his legs and less from his balls and prostate. Two hours after the start, Gerry's cock was still a four inch erect finger, but his scrotum and balls were gone, replaced by his growing vagina. His equine ass was complete, and now growing in its puffiness. There was still jets, but mostly of prostate fluid, though small. An hour later, Gerry's pussy was squiring is slick vagina lube juice since his penis was gone, only the urethra was left. Gerry found himself grinding his pussy against his pillow, feeling the empty void inside him hungering to be filled. The remaining three hours was orgasm after orgasm, but also the formation and growth of his womb and ovaries. Gerry was in heat, and orgasmic release was taking forever as time seemed to slow down. Each orgasm was growing in intensity, and the last orgasm had him squiring from his pussy almost as far as his cum when he first started. The huge equine pussy could hold his entire fist. He rested for a bit before his jelly legs were stable enough for him to stand. Gerry took the notebook and pencil, and wrote, "Gerry has a five gallon plastic bucket of large equine dildos in his bathroom closet." He then took the notebook and locked it away in his fireproof safe. A naked Gerry enjoyed a long shower stuffed with the big toys he found in the bucket. He found anal still felt good, but it was not as good as when he had a prostate. He was happy just being double stuffed, and not missing his cock at all. The shower ran long and it was past dark when a naked Gerry stripped his bed and washed the sheets and mattress cover.
The clock showed it was 10:30 at night on Gerry's microwave when there was a knock at his door. The peephole showed it was Ellen. Gerry opened the door and beckoned Ellen to come inside, before closing the door behind her. She got a good look at what she thought was her handiwork. Ellen smiled as she proudly boasted, "So...how do you like that? Well, you didn't change like the rest of them, so that makes sense I guess. I'm not sad your cock is gone, I didn't want it in me anyway. I do like that set of lips between your legs, quite plump and ready for a real cock. Need a good rack on you." Ellen caught herself. She had just said that aloud, and with no filter. Ellen tried to back track, "Well, I mean your cock was small and not really going to please me." Ellen paused again, then said, "I don't like tiny dick." Ellen glared at Gerry, and begged, "I don't know what has come over me, I have no intention saying hurtful things to you."
Gerry sighed, "Do you love me Ellen?"
Ellen did not want to answer, then blurted out, "No...but it's not like that. I do in a way, just not the way you love me."
Gerry winced at Ellen's words and then asked, "Will we ever be a couple again?"
Ellen shook her head no, trying to fight it. "I would just disappoint you. I don't have the self control you do. I like cock and I prefer that cock be new, different, and plentiful."
Gerry asked, "Would you stay with me?"
Ellen sighed, "Yes, I would. Just know what I do when I am not with you, and I do it for me, not to hurt you."
Gerry asked, "Why are you so intent on transforming me like you do the others?"
Ellen was quiet for a few minutes before blurting out..."To pull you into the same empty despair as me."
Gerry nodded, "Would you have kids with me? Breed me?"
Ellen nodded, "Yes, I would."
Gerry stepped forward and hugged Ellen tightly, "I can live with that."
Ellen sobbed softly in the embrace, "Yea, but you still need tits, my milk wouldn't be right."
Gerry rested his head on Ellen's chest, "With our kids, I would not worry about that."
"Why me Ger?," asked Ellen.
"I always saw the good in you my dear," Gerry said proudly.
"I hate you for doing that," Ellen said quietly and flatly.
"It's alright, I can put up with you if you can stand me. I don't know what kind of kids I'll pop out, so I may be the least of your worries," Gerry said with a sly grin.
"Little monsters," Ellen said with a similar grin, then kissed Gerry's forehead, and softly said, "Let's see if we can get you pregnant? It might take months, but I'll be the only one inside you. I don't want anyone else putting their sperm inside you." Ellen paused then asked, "How about a shower first Ger?"
Gerry was being lifted off the shower floor with each thrust of Ellen's cock. The angle already gave Gerry his first female orgasm from Ellen's cock, and he was on the edge of his second when the first jets of Ellen's cum burst inside him. Thankfully Ellen didn't stop thrusting until her orgasm was subsiding and he got his second wave of orgasm. Gerry relaxed as the hormonal drive from being in heat had started to wane, and now pondered the joys of pregnancy sex.