A New Family Dynamic

Liam had enjoyed weekends the most, and as he woke up, he was happy breaking away from the usual noise of his alarm clock. He lay there enjoying the morning while next to Stacey. He felt her start to wake up as her breathing changed and she opened her eyes, looking at him.

“Good morning, Mrs. Mom. Did you sleep well?”

She hit him in a playful manner as a response. “Don’t say that, I’m not a mom just yet, Mister Dad. Want some breakfast? I’m hungry.” Liam nodded his head in response and began to rise out of the bed. As she stretched, Liam saw something that he almost couldn’t comprehend. As realization came to his mind, the shock fully woke him from his morning grogginess. She had been wearing a blue nightgown that showed off her figure. The usual flatness of the groin area was dented, and the indentation of a penis was clearly shown.

“Stace… You...” He couldn’t find the words as she looked at him with a concerned look on her face. Liam pointed at her lower body. She moved her head to look down and let out a gasp once it came into view.

“Liam, um… Can you do it for me? I’m too scared.”

His heart beating, Liam steadied himself with a deep breath and lifted up the gown. Sliding the silk upward, he was met with something that should be impossible to the rest of her biology. In between her shapely thighs was a penis with two testicles underneath. He inspected it, seeing if she had some infection or affliction that could be diagnosed or cured. From what he could tell, somehow, spontaneously his wife had grown a penis. Dangling between her thighs it seemed normal… for a man. He continued to examine the organ, noticing it was circumcised… and looked familiar for some reason. “Stace, does it hurt… Do you know how this could have happened?” She was silent as her breathing became ragged and Liam felt her become erect in his palm. He tried to look up but became mesmerized by the sight of it. Stacey slightly shifted as the new sensation filled her mind.

In that brief moment, he saw something that confirmed Liam’s suspicion. Gently grabbing the scrotum, he lifted it up slightly until he saw a brown spot. Stacey let out a small wince as her face crunched.

That birthmark is mine. Stacey has my cock!

He eased his grip on her. As he did so Stacey let out a small moan as the cock twitched, spewing hot ropes of sperm on his face.

“Baby, I’m so sorry. I didn’t mean it.” Liam coughed as he tried clearing the few amounts of cum that had gone down his throat. Going to the sink he began to wash his face wiping away the fluid. In light of the situation he did his best to clear his thoughts. Somehow my wife not only has a penis but has come into possession of my penis, no less. The sound of rushing water from the faucet caused a sudden need to use the bathroom. Liam made his way over to the toilet and made the usual movements to relieve his bladder—only, as he grabbed his cock, he felt nothing but air. Trepidation filled him as he felt a flat wall of flesh. With no time to process he went off instinct and sat down. His ears were met with the familiar ‘fwoosh’ sounds he had heard from his wife. Finishing far faster than he had expected, he looked down, seeing that he, too, had genitals of the opposite sex.

Going to the counter, he grabbed a mirror and inspected his new organ. Indeed, it had once been his wife’s. “You need to wipe after you’re done so you don’t get a UTI, you know.” Stacey’s instructions broke him out of his distraction.

After a thorough inspection, the two turned on the TV and were met with breaking news coverage—and a realization that they weren’t alone. “...Health experts are confounded as to this worldwide swap of private parts. Many countries have declared temporary curfews and lockdowns to allow their adult populations to parse the gravity of what has happened overnight, and there will certainly be questions as to why children and other minors were unaffected.” There was little file footage, but there certainly were many questions.

***

As the day turned to noon, Liam had told Stacey what he had seen. “So, that must mean you have my pussy then. I guess it makes sense in a weird way”. She inspected the vagina with a curious fascination that somewhat amused him. He felt her slide open the lips with her fingers. The feeling was incredible, causing him to involuntarily moan from ecstasy. He felt a dampness coming from her touch, and he could feel his heartbeat throbbing internally as pressure swelled and his clit grew stiff. His vagina felt the incredible need to have it filled as she unknowingly pleasured his pussy. Lost in the sensation, Liam could feel the climax approaching, but then it stopped. “That is indeed my vagina. You seem to have gotten my sensitivity as well!”

“Why did you stop? It felt so good!” Her fingers were slick with his fluids.

“Sorry, babe. I just wanted to see if it really was mine or not. We can do something later, but for now I’m still hungry.”

Although Stacey was a career-oriented woman, her skills at cooking outclassed many of the housewives in the neighborhood. They talked about what was happening as Liam read news from his phone. There didn’t seem to be many other changes besides genitals. No group claimed responsibility, and no government blamed it as a terrorist attack.

“Liam, Lacey hasn’t come out of the room. Could you stir the pan while I get her please?” While he mixed the food, he read about a new development. Men from across the globe had found themselves pregnant with either their partner’s—or an unknown sexual partner’s—baby. The women that were nursing had dried up milk ducts while the men had found they now could lactate; some even grew breasts. Meanwhile, Stacey came back to the room with a somber expression.

“What happened… Is everything okay with your sister?”

“As far as I can tell, she is fine. Lacey just refuses to come out of the room.”

Liam told her about what he read with the men becoming pregnant and the changes to their bodies while they ate. “I didn’t even think about the baby after all this craziness just happened. We should go to the hospital once we're done.”

***

Once lunch was eaten they tried putting on proper clothing. Stacey frowned as she put on her panties, her new organ pressed against her body tightly with the lack of room. Liam found he now had too much space in his boxers with the shape irritating his vulva. Thinking the same idea they exchanged underwear with Liam still uncomfortable with his wife’s panties a tad smaller than he would have worn normally. “They barely cover my hips, but at least my balls are comfy now,” Stacey sighed.

Liam was caught in a trail of thoughts as he drove with Stacey to the hospital. “This thing keeps getting hard and I can’t sit like I want to. It keeps getting squished between my thighs,” Stacey exclaimed, breaking the silence. Liam had the same—but different—sensation happening to him. Every time they hit a bump on the road, he felt his lips moving in his panties; the friction of the movements had made him wet. Liam had noticed that, with his vagina, his normal sitting position made him feel exposed. It was a feeling of vulnerability that unsettled him, and he closed his legs, surprised at how easy it was.

Except for a few vehicles the road was completely empty. No one was seen outside, like the world was empty, similar to post-apocalyptic stories he had watched and read. That was all contrasted when they entered the hospital’s parking lot. The lot was almost completely filled. luckily they found a spot as a person left. Hastily made signs on brightly colored paper had already been pasted on the windows: Only Medical Emergencies. All Concerns For Swapped Privates Will Be Ignored.

There was a flurry of patients and staff as the doors opened. Instead of the usual one line, there were now several lines for people trying to seek medical help. Thankfully the line moved at a decent pace, with many people dismissed for ignoring the sign outside. A small young woman faced the computer without looking at them.

“All genital swap related problems will be ignored. Please state the nature of your medical problem,” she ordered in a monotone voice. Liam could clearly tell she had said the line several times and had grown tired of repeating herself.

“My husband and I want to make sure our baby is healthy after the swap. I was in my first trimester until this morning.” The woman at the desk didn’t even seem to be phased by what she said.

She took out papers and a pen attached to a clipboard, pointing the two to the left side of the room.

“All pregnancy-related concerns need to be taken to the maternity ward.”

Taking the woman's directions they walked to the proper area looking for a seat. Stacey wrote down on the paperwork. Liam saw three rows of men in various stages of pregnancy. Just like when he read the news, a few men had grown breasts, all of them had considerably larger nipples. No doubt to nurse the baby growing inside them, he thought. He thought of his own fate and how his body was going to change for the months ahead. There was a mixture of reactions from the female partners. Some accused the husband of stealing the baby, while others helped their frightened partner rubbing the swollen belly. He could hear a family talking.

The voice of a clearly confused small child broke through the din: “You have a pee pee like Daddy. Mommy, why does Daddy have a big belly like you did? Is he gonna have my little brother now?”

“Shh, not so loud. I’ll explain when we get home.”

Their name was finally called three hours later. A staff member brought them to a room and took more vital signs. After that was done, Liam and Stacey talked while they waited.

“Stace, sorry for the silence. It’s just… Now I'm the one having the baby. All my fun bits are internal. It’s a lot to take in for me at the moment.”

She let out a sigh. “Last night, my mind was going over the reality of being a mom. Now… I don’t know. There is one good side to all this, I guess.”

“Oh?”

“Unless something happens I won’t be getting periods from now on.” They both laughed at that, and he gave her a kiss.

It wasn’t long before the doctor, a woman in her mid-40s, greeted them, along with a nurse.

“I see the couple is in good spirits, besides today’s… quite interesting events.” She sighed and shook her head. “Well then… Normally, I would ask the woman to lift up her shirt but seeing as you know what happened, if you wouldn’t mind sir.” Doing as instructed, Liam took off his shirt and sat on the exam table. All the women in the room, including Stacey, put their hands on their lap covering their growing erections. I guess telling if a woman is turned on won’t be a problem. “Well, seems you’re one of the lucky few that are in the early stages. Most men I’ve seen today have some form of their body changed in one form or another.”

Without missing a beat the nurse took out a bottle of lubricant and applied it to his stomach. With her hands free Liam could see the nurse’s erection and felt a little flattered. Still not used to her new appendage more than once, he felt the lady’s penis touch his arm and her face grew bright red. Quickly, she apologized and in the corner of his vision he saw Stacey growing jealous. While that was happening the doctor pulled out equipment for the sonogram. The machinery was fuzzy at first but as she scanned over his stomach the doctor said “ Looks like your baby is fine. Seems like when the switch happened so did most of the babies' health.”

“Can you tell the gender of the baby yet?” Stacey asked. The doctor looked down at Liam and placed her warm palm in his stomach.

“No… Not yet, anyway. However, you're long enough to listen to its heartbeat. Want to hear?” Liam and Stacey nodded in affirmation, and the nurse wheeled in an instrument for the doctor to use. As the doctor configured it, Liam could see the doctor giving his body a few glances. Just like the nurse from before, she had an erection denting her scrubs, except Liam could see it twitch the few times she glared at his body.

Placing the instrument on his stomach again, a noise came from the machine. “That noise you’re hearing is your baby’s heartbeat. Nice and strong, just like Daddy’s.” She rubbed his shoulder and gave him a wink. At that comment, the other women in the room all shifted in arousal. Liam felt himself getting moist from the older woman’s blatant flirting. Stacey was fuming with envy.

Stacey was quiet this time as they drove back. Liam had never seen her so jealous as she was just prior. He decided to break the silence. “Stace, why are you not talking to me?”

“You know damn well why,” she growled.

“How was I supposed to know that a simple sonogram would do that?”

“She said lift your shirt, not take it off. You were showing off like some slut. The way that old hag called you ‘daddy’ with her penis twitching like that… just… Ugh.”

“You’re one to talk, speak for yourself.” He gestured down to her shirt. It was black made with material designed to show off her features cut in the shape of a v-neck giving whoever viewed exposure to her ample cleavage. Her face turned red as her penis grew slightly erect in her leggings. Stacey was quiet for several seconds until he heard her say quietly, “Shut up!”

When they got home, Stacey once again tried to get her twin out the room with no success for several minutes. Finally she gave up. “Liam, could you talk some sense into her?”

“Why me? She’s your twin sister!” Liam protested.

“Because, for whatever reason, she listens to you…” Stacey avoided his gaze as she trailed off for a moment. “And she has a huge crush on you.” This was news to him. Although she touched him more than he thought was comfortable, he thought that was her way of showing affection.

“When did this happen?”

“It always was a thing with her and I. We shared everything, even boyfriends, but I stopped at you because… Well, you’re mine, alright?”

“Wait, so you're saying back in college I slept with both of you?”

“No! But she did kiss you a few times. It’s a twin thing.”

Liam didn’t know what to think. For the sake of the baby, he decided it best not to stress on it now. Once he was at the door he knocked but there was no response. “Lacey, open up. You can’t stay in there forever. Besides, it's my house.” He heard some noise as she rummaged through the room. The door opened slightly leaving no way for him to enter. Liam could not see the rest of her body however as she wrapped herself in a blanket. Her hair was disheveled, but she was otherwise the spitting image of the woman in the other room.

“I’m not feeling well. Lady problems, you wouldn’t understand.”

“As of this morning, every man understands, Lacey. Now put on some clothes so we can talk.”

***

Both women sat on the sofa as Liam paced across the living room. Lacey, doing her best to hide her penis, wore a robe and angled her body to face another direction.

“This day has been strange for all of us but since you, Lacey, are going to be living with us while I'm carrying my wife’s baby, we need to clear the air. Everybody, strip.”

Stacey did as her husband requested taking off her clothes. Lacey stood nervous and began to take off her robe.

“Quit stalling!” Stacey barked. As silk slid off of her shoulders she quickly covered her penis with the cloth out of embarrassment. Her face turned red as the last bit of her body was barely covered. Liam took off his clothes and he felt a current of air that normally wouldn’t be there pass between his legs. As they both gazed on his body with lust, he saw Stacey getting hard. “See, both of us are naked. Now, it's your turn Lacey.” Like her sister he saw Lacey’s nipples harden, then she finally gave up her **** and dropped the robe that she clutched around her penis.

Stacey let out a gasp similar to her seeing her own penis earlier that day. Nestling between Lacey’s thighs was not a penis like her sister’s. It was larger and several inches longer, sticking out prominently at attention. It looked like it belonged on a porn star. A huge cock similar to the Liam guessed it had to be 8.5 inches long, maybe 9.

“Lacey… I… Your penis… it’s so… huge!” Stacey exclaimed.

Guess I won’t have a problem telling them apart now.