All things considered, Erica was lucky. Her changes were relatively easy to deal with. By the time she was ready to embrace her body, a significant number of others had also changed. There were still ignorant comments and cruel gestures but, for the most part, she was treated normally...
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15 years later.
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Erica had just finished her degree and began work as an account manager. In the years leading up to this, she had a few sexual encounters, some with classic humans, and some with others like herself. It didn’t take long for her to realize that she was bisexual. Thoughts of pushing her penis-like clit into a tight pussy were just as appealing as having one pushed into her own.
She wasn’t thrilled about having kids any time soon and, as far as she knew, only shot blanks whenever she came. So many years ago, her doctor had assured her that she was a girl, so why worry about something like that?
On the outside, she was very feminine. Wide hips, attractive facial features like plump lips and narrow cheekbones. Her chest held two perfect breasts, only matched by the second set underneath. Always playing a female role kept her from having her penis tested for fertility. The few girls she had been with hadn’t gotten pregnant, so she simply assumed that the cum she made wasn’t teaming with swimmers. Besides that, there were rarely any good reasons to visit a clinic anymore. Usually it was reserved for physical injuries.
Illness had simply vanished and minor injuries healed on their own in a matter of days. Since the changes began traditional doctors were becoming more rare. Those who still practiced would pursue medical degrees specializing in pediatrics, plastic surgery or genital development.
For them, there were very few people to heal; but there was no shortage of unique bodies to study. This trend didn’t seem to be changing any time soon...