Hell yes!

Harold glanced at the folder in his hands and flipped through the pages. Most of it was familiar boilerplate, licensing and declarations of absolving the company from any such filth...all mundane and highly boring. After getting through to the next pages, he found himself glancing at the various types of pills that were there for each of them. It made sense that, for women, there would be a BLUE pill, this would transform women into biologically male. For men, there would be a PINK people, turning them into biological women. Another option, of course, was a hybrid option, a shemale version that was a PURPLE Pill. Under each category was a specific type of pill, too, that ran the gamut from a basic 24 hour pill all the way up to a permanent PLUS pill, a surrogacy pill, and a few more.

Sandra sat back and looked as her husband continued to read through before he turned and looked at her. "So what should we try?"

She smiled and held up her card. "I have a proposition for you. We can choose for ourselves, we can choose for each other, or we can try something truly unique and random. I figured I would give you the chance to make the choice if you wanted to."

He looked at his wife and shook his head. "You already made the choice, didn't you? Otherwise, you wouldn't be asking me about it."

She glanced away for a moment and the smile faded a bit from her face. "I can't go on like this, Harry...not like this. No job, no prospects, our marriage sucks, our sex life's shit..." She looked back at him and smiled sadly. "You know this to be true. I want to change, I want out of this life, and maybe get something new going."

Harold didn't say anything, she was right, and looked down at the card in her hand. "What did you decide you want to do?"