Patterson Can Have the Baby

Crewman Patterson practically beams with joy when you agree to let her have the baby. Unable to contain her excitement, she rushes over to your bed and wraps her arms around you, hugging you tightly before pressing her soft lips against yours in an enthusiastic kiss. Caught completely by surprise, you instinctively grab onto her to keep yourself from being knocked over.

"Sorry, I don't know what came over me. I'm just so excited!" she says apologetically before releasing you from her embrace. Calhoun looks completely dumbfounded.

"Patty, are you sure this is what you want? I know we talked about what if one of us were to have a baby, but.." Calhoun said before she cut him off.

"Yes, Cally, I want this. Do you know how many times I wished you could've gotten me pregnant when we made love? I want to be a mother, and I think you'll make a great mother too."

"Actually, I think I would rather be a father," Calhoun tells her. Patterson looks puzzled.

"You mean... you would rather stay... like this?" she asks.

"Yes," Calhoun says with a little more confidence. "It's something I've secretly wanted for quite some time, long before this mission. I never truly felt comfortable in my body before. Now my body just feels... right to me."

Patterson walks back over to his bed and gently lifts the sheet to peek underneath. Her eyes widen as she takes in the site of his thick male anatomy. "Well, that's going to take some getting used to, but if that what you want then I'm with you one hundred percent," she says, smiling as she lets the sheet fall back in place.

"So, when do we get started, Doc?" you ask, eager to start feeling like your old self again.

"I can get started right now if everyone is ready. I'll sedate you so you won't feel a thing. When you wake up, you'll be a man again and Patterson will have your bun in her oven," he says.

"That sound's great, Doc. Let's get started."