Cravings
I grabbed the burger and take the first bite almost religiously. As I swallow it down, the bliss was almost orgasmic. I especially enjoyed the pickle in the burger, the part I've never liked, but my new body had different ideas about what it liked and disliked. "Shit, totally worthy it!" I said as I keep munching. Even the baby seemed happy about the food choice. For a moment it seemed like everything was normal and perfect. If only I was still a man, then truly everything would have been perfect. Instead, I was a very pregnant woman, after being stuck in the body of my parent's neighbor Carla. I have been miserable after she tricked me into swapping with her six months before during a Thanksgiving visit to my hometown, being female, pregnant and married to a man. Yet, I couldn't imagine how something as small as eating a burger would make it all disappear. Alas, my joy was short. My phone started ringing again. It was Tony, Carla's husband, worried sick ab...