He took too much

As Delsin woke up, his phone was buzzing. Pained, he answered it.

“Delsin, are you okay? What happened?” It was his brother, Reggie. Brother? But her brother was dead, wasn’t he? Something happened to him, I think...

“What’s up Reg?” Delsin said, tired and... different. Something was off, his voice was different. More... feminine.

“Delsin, last night you were supposed to stop Fetch Walker. Did you do it?”

That’s me he’s talking about, the dork. “Yeah Reggie, something weird happened.” Delsin was looking around the area, and there were her clothes right there, in the middle of the roof, empty. They weren’t the only things, piercings, a phone, jewelry, etc. They were there, just not Walker. The realization of what happened hit Delsin. “After I took some of her powers, she must’ve run off, and knocked me out. Don’t know where she is right now.” He lied and put on a deeper voice. Don’t want to worry Reggie.

“Crap, we’ll have to hunt her down again. Are you okay? You’re voice sounds weird.”

“It’s fine, probably just a cold or something *fake coughing* call you back!” Delsin said as he turned off the phone. Delsin went started running, across town, to a hideout he knew of, to get his bearings. Halfway there he realized that not only was he going the same light speed Neon that Fetch had, but there was this continuing feeling upon his chest. At the hideout, Delsin immediately went into the bathroom and into the mirror.

Yep, Delsin had become one with Fetch. He was a bit taller than her, looked more like her (his hair in fact had grown the same length as hers), his figure looked more like hers, he had all her powers, her memories (it took him a sec to realize this was Fetch’s hideaway, not his,) and more. He took off his shirt to look at his chest, and yep, tits. They were a decent C-cup, firm and nice feeling. Delsin started getting aroused by this, and then wondered:

Do I still have my dick?