"I used to be a man..." she muttered to herself. Greg. Over six feet tall. Muscular. A former football player, in fact. Successful with women...very successful. And of course, a huge cock. About as long as the forearms of this current body and nearly as thick.
That all went away when the Great Shift swapped him with a female coworker. The new Gloria was devastated, but fought through it. Learned to adapt and adjust. And there was a lot of adjusting to do now being a 5'2, busty, redheaded woman.
Her best friend Keith was unshifted and a major help for Gloria. Someone to vent to, someone to talk walk her home after a night at the bar, someone she could trust to...get out her lustful urges...
The old Greg would have scoffed and possibly gotten violent at the suggestion of sleeping with Keith. But Gloria was a different story...
"Ok, they're down," Keith quietly announced as he came out of their infant twins bedroom. He came over and planted a kiss on the top of Gloria's head.
"Good, thank you, I needed a break..." Gloria replied. "Their next bottles will be ready when they wake up...almost done..."
"Good, good," Keith said, gently rubbing her shoulders. "Why don't you lay down and try to take a nap when you're done? I'll handle dinner tonight."
"Oh, that sounds amazing, thank you babe..." she replied as she kissed his hand on her shoulder.
Yes, she used to be a man. Yes, she still missed many parts of it. But now, two years after the Great Shift, she had found happiness in her new form. She was a wife and mother...and that now suited her just fine...
