Changing Needs

 The fact that the merge had deposited Richard's mind in a woman's body was embarrassing enough.

He could almost handle the physical side of things. Sitting to pee wasn't such a big deal and the boobs were actually kind of fun. It was all the stuff that went with the body that he was struggling with.

The way that even people who knew who he'd once been, now saw him as sweet fresh-faced Rebecca. The way his own attitude was changing too.

The growing urge to act less like a man and more like the girl whose body he now inhabited.

 If he didn't keep his guard up he'd start daydreaming about pretty clothes or absentmindedly applying makeup and playing with her hair.

Just this morning she'd caught herself fantasising about a strong handsome man claiming her willing pussy. 

She shuddered recalling how wet she'd become from the unwanted erotic reverie. Even now her nipples were hard and she itched with pent up energy.

Damn it, there was no point in denying it she was becoming a woman inside and out. A straight woman at that. One with powerful and growing needs.

Needs she definitely had to take care of, one way or another.