"O-oh-oh fuck... Honey..." Dean couldn't stop shaking. Part of it was the aftershocks of what he'd just been through, his whole body was still echoing from the pounding he'd just taken. The other part though was nervousness, fear, and maybe even a little excitement given what he felt oozing out of him, and what it meant. "I thought we were going to talk about this first..."
"Sorry 'sweetie'," Dean's wife Paula's voice was laced with an insincere invective, "I just heard my little lady moaning about how good my big black cock felt in her pussy and I just couldn't deprive her of it for even a second!" Paula felt so powerful since the SwapClinic had swapped her into a big black man.
It was true, Dean had been moaning that. It had just felt so good. So incredibly, magnificently, impossibly good! How did any woman not just impale herself on a dick like that all the time!?
"But we were just gonna try it out! See if we enjoyed our different roles, and then maybe..."
"Then maybe we'd make it last a bit longer and finally have those kids you kept asking me for?"
"Yeah, IF I liked it!" It was hard for Dean to deny he liked it, but he still kind of thought he'd be in a more rational state of mind when he chose to stay a woman, not cock-dumb and twitching in bliss while he got reamed. "We got the hyperfertility mod on this body, there's almost no way you didn't just knock me up! That means no turning back until after I have the kid!" They'd paid a bit extra for the mod in fact. Mod add-ons to an initial swap were practically free, where as to go back and add it on later cost almost as much as a whole swap.
After he stopped nursing actually, which is a good bit longer than just giving birth, but Paula wasn't about to bring that up now. And of course Dean would be back to being fertile before that happened, which meant he could get knocked up again...
"Shit, I gotta tell you, the idea of a woman's belly getting all big and stretched out used to fucking terrify me, but the idea of it happening to you really turns me on!"
"Y-you came in me on purpose, didn't you!? Did that condom actually even bother you?!"
"It definitely was better without it!" Not that it had felt particularly bad with it on. Paula felt like a bit of a cad, but she was enjoying herself too much. "Need I remind you, this was your idea!"
It was true. Dean so wanted kids, but Paula was really scared of getting pregnant. Apparently all the women in her family had narrow birth canals and she'd grown up hearing horror stories about pregnancy and childbirth her whole life. Then there was the option of the SwapClinics that would have allowed her to get around her biology, but Paula still hated the idea having spent a lifetime repulsed by it. Gender swapping at those clinics was all the rage, and Dean had certainly been curious, so he'd tentatively pitched the idea they try it out and see.
Now he was gonna be stuck as a woman for quite awhile, having the babies he'd wanted for years.
"Fuck." Dean muttered, realizing as life-altering as it was, he wasn't actually that upset about it. He could tell his mom and she'd finally be able to stop bugging him to give him grandchildren, even if they weren't really going to look much like her. Plus the sex had been awesome.
"Is that a request, or just an exclamation?" Paula smirked, her dick already twitching back to life as she imagined Dean naked with a big protruding belly.
Dean huffed, realizing he was actually pretty horny again already too. He was still a little mad at Paula, but that could wait. "Request." He said.
Dean just couldn't stop smiling as they fucked a second time without a care in the world.
He was going to be such a good wife and mommy.