"Oh, for-" Chris rolled his eyes and lay back, "You aren't fucking pregnant, Beecher, Christ. This place doesn't hate me enough for that. This woman thing is only temporary, anyway, everyone's saying so. So calm the fuck down," He put a hand on Toby's back, "Come on, baby, in no time you'll have your dick back and when it comes, hey, I'll welcome you back with open arms, alright? Fuck, 'pregnant'. Right," That made Chris uneasy inside as he tried to appear amused by the very idea-What if it had? Could he stay with Toby that long? He always got bored with the women he was with, would that happen with Toby? He didn't think so when Toby was a man, he thought he'd had enough fucking conflict about that to last him a lifetime of interesting, but Toby as a woman...Was a woman. And though he loved women-he left women. He claimed to love Toby, to not be able to live without Toby, to need him-and he was working on adjusting to loving a man because he had loved Toby for so long, longer than anyone really, and Chris was loyal if not obsessive. Would he obsess over this woman? There just didn't seem to be any end in sight for the tests of Chris' love for Toby. He was just going to have to keep on going through this. Maybe this was his after life. Maybe this was his punishment? Or his reward? Who the fuck could tell?