Cleaning up

As the shower washes away the last of your act, you get to you feet and step out of the shower, leaving Gwen behind. As you dry yourself off and put on a bathrobe, you look in the mirror and get a good look at look at your new self. Your face and chest are still slightly flushed from earlier, with your nipples being slightly firm from the cooler air. Your eyes wander down to your stomach and pubic region. You can't help but imagine Gwen's sperm reaching your egg, your belly getting rounder and rounder until finally your water breaks. You feel yourself get a little wet at the thought when suddenly a pair of hands grabs your breasts from behind,.

"Did it feel good, being my fucktoy? Getting rammed and filled by the cock you gave me?" Gwen says as she squeezes your breasts

"You seem to be in an awfully good mood all considering that cock is now permanent" your reply

"From what you told me it sounds like you need to actually get pregnant to be stuck as a girl. Lucky for us, mom always made me carry some emergency pills, 'just in case you meet someone like your dad', Whatever hell that means."

"Do you think they'll work?"

"Mom told me they're 95% effective up to 24 hours after sex. If they're taken right after, it might be even higher."

You sigh in relief. Despite currently having enough sperm inside you to inside you to impregnate every woman in the United States, there's still a good chance of getting your old body back. You and Gwen dry off and finally leave the bathroom. She takes out a packet from her drawer and hands it to you, Inside there is a single small pill.