Fara was still reeling from the Role Exchanger hitting her- clearing up her normally greasy hair and skin into something silky, smooth, and beautiful- when she sensed the blue light strike once more. She felt a gurgle, watching on, stunned, as her abdomen expanded out. When the dust settled, the slightest kick coming from her tummy confirmed it: she was now pregnant. Several months pregnant in an instant. A small tear ran down Fara’s cheek… before a beaming smile broke out from her plush lips.

Fara had always wanted kids, but since she was trans, she had always dismissed the possibility as impossible. Still, it was the holiday season and she couldn’t help but have hope, however futile, that her greatest wish would be answered. Well, the Role Exchanger wasn’t much for considering the whims of the people it transforms, floating from place to place seemingly without reason, but who’s to say it didn’t listen to a poor girl like Fara, just this once?

Thanks to the Role Exchanger, Fara was with child, and that was not all, of course: she was given a fully-functioning womb, lady bits included. Gone was that disgusting thing she had the misfortune of being born with; in its place was something she always should have had. Despite the miracle she had received, a part of her still wished she had gotten pregnant the usual (i.e. getting to use this new pussy of hers, being bent over and bred), but nothing was keeping Fara from walking- or rather, waddle- on out and finding someone to take her girl-virginity.