Dickgirls

"They...grew cocks," Blaze said. "Like mine. I mean, not as big as mine. But functional."

Lois stared. That was...unexpected. Yet the way she said it was completely matter-of-fact, and the reporter could see that she believed every word of it. **** that cause sex change...if such a thing existed, it would be worth millions. Tens of millions. Yet her lover of the evening didn't seem to care about that at all.

"How did they handle it? I mean, the gender identity issues alone..."

"You know, that was the strange thing," the dickgirl said, stirring her glass with a finger. "None of them did. They were all excited about it. Maybe a little too excited about it. I think, deep down, maybe they were trans but hadn't realized it. Perhaps there was some subtle element of their psychology that synchronized with the ****; I've seen that happen sometimes. All of them...I mean, they still looked feminine, except for the dicks and balls between their legs, but they...left. To live as men."

The reporter set her jaw. If they had decided to live as men, that could explain their disappearance. Even so...it wasn't that easy to just disappear and be someone else. There would be legal issues, maybe medical ones too. She could just imagine them trying to deal with their first UTI as a man.

"I didn't try to stop them. I offered to try and turn them back. But they were...happy. And I didn't have any hold on them, not really."

"Do you know where they are?" Lois said.

"They're sharing an apartment, a few blocks away," Angelica said, moodily. The reporter picked up on the way her eyes fell, one hand resting on her neck, the other listless on the bar. Lois reached out to touch those limp fingers.

"Hey. What is it?"

"It's stupid," Blaze said. "It's just...I really wanted it to work out, with you. After what happened with the others, I didn't want to give you the ****. I mean, I knew it would help you conceive, but I didn't...I don't want you to end up like them. But if you don't take it, you might not...I don't know if you'll really get pregnant. Or be able to carry the baby to term."

Lois let her fingers lace with her dickgirl lover's.

"You really want to see what the **** will do to me, don't you?"