I talked it over with Dani. She was amazed.

“Why can’t they use these wombs in women that can’t have children? It doesn’t make much sense does it.”

She was right. I had decided to go for it though. The next day I contacted the research unit at the FMD. They asked me to come to the hospital, in three days’ time for a medical.

I carefully selected my clothes for “easy access”. I wore a soft billowy skirt, stockings and sky blue top. Although when I arrived they made me strip off and put on a hospital gown. After a whole raft of test and probing I dressed, and was led into see Dr Hensel.

“Well the Sally. You are in very good health. You will make an ideal candidate. Have you any questions?”

“Yes doctor. Why don’t you offer this to non-fertile women?”

“Ah, good question. The brutal truth is we don’t want to risk it yet.”

“You mean it’s dangerous!”

“No more than any other surgical procedure. When the virus started killing women huge amounts of funding was poured into this research. It was in case of a worst case scenario. If all the women died out humankind would be finished. All the development had been geared to using men, well hormone feminized men. We will offer it to women as soon as it is proved successful.”

“How will I get pregnant without a vagina? “

“Unlike a normal womb where the lining renews once a month, this is a one use organ. We will implant it and after a week if there are no signs of rejection we will implant a fertilised egg.”

“Who chooses the father?”

“Fathers aren’t the problem. We use a donners sperm, and make sure we use sperm that will produce females. Did you have anyone in mind?”

“My wife donated eggs earlier on. Her new man has got her pregnant. I wonder if it would be possible to use her egg and his sperm?”

“It doesn’t matter to me. I’m sure we can do that. This is ground breaking science. Can I ask why you want this.”

“I want us to be a family. I have a child that I’m helping to raise. If I use both of them, they will have more investment in my child. After all it will be their daughter, wouldn’t it?"

“Yes I understand now. Well after we are happy the womb has not been rejected. You need to bring him in for sperm donation. Don’t worry if he refuses. With the new laws, we can demand it.”

I was to go to the hospital the next week for implantation.

I told Dani and Aron what I planned to do. It surprised me when Aron hugged me and kissed my cheek.

“Sally that’s so nice of you to have another child for us both. We can all be one happy family.”

He had been acting a lot better than when he first arrived. I had put it down to the hormones. Perhaps he wasn’t such an arsehole. Dani was over the moon. Financially we would be a lot better off. Anyone having children were very well looked after by the government.

I had stopped feeding Aron the hormones a month before. I was worried he would find out.

I recovered quickly from the operation and returned in seven days for a scan. After this I was back in Dr Hensel’s office.

“We have located your wife’s eggs. So all we need is the sperm donner. I have written a letter for you to take to him. You are to attend together. Once he has donated we will fertilise the egg and implant the embryo the same day.”

Aron looked worried when he saw the letter. I had my suspicions as to why. I formed a plan.

When we arrived at the hospital Dr Hensel met us both in his office and explained the procedure. Aron agreed to come back in the morning to pick me up. After Dr Hensel finished, he called for a nurse to take Aron to a room where he could provide his donation.

I followed behind and waited outside. The nurse asked him if he needed and magazines or video for simulation. He told him he didn’t.

The nurse winked at me as he went back to work. I was getting used to being lusted after by men. I wonder if they knew what was sitting limply in my knickers, they would still be lusting.

I heard Aron shout.

“Fucking hell, what’s wrong with me.”

I was afraid of this. He’d been on my hormone tablets for a little too long. I just hoped my surprise would be enough.

“Aron, can I come in?”

“Yes, but I don’t think I’ll be able to do it Sally. Fucking hell.”

I opened the door then took my coat off. Aron was sitting there looking embarrassed.

“Look Aron I want you to father my child. I can help you.”

There were reasons I wanted to do this. Firstly, if Aron went, who knows who would pair up with Dani after. Secondly, I didn’t want anyone to know I’d been feeding him my female hormones. Lastly, I was actually starting to like him. He played with Chloe, she seemed to like him too. I thought he might actually be a good dad. I realized I could never provide a male role model for her now.

I undid my skirt and let it pool around my boots. Aron looked up. He slowly took in my stiletto heeled boots and my black fishnet stockings. He was staring at my milky white thighs and black silk knickers. His hand went back between his legs and I heard him unzip his fly.

I turned around sexily, then bent until my lace clad backside was nearly in his face. I heard him sigh. I turned back around and got on my knees.

“No Sally you don’t have to. Dani told me you hated what I did. I’m so sorry, I just thought it would make you leave, but you stayed. I can see how much you love Dani and Chloe. It was a horrible thing I did to you.”

“Shush, It’s OK Aron. Let me help. The mother should conceive when making love to the father. It’s natural.”

As I said that I thought, this is about as far away from natural as you could get.

He was hard now. I licked his erect member and tried to remember what Dani used to do to me, and what I enjoyed. Within moments he was panting hard.

“Sally I’m nearly there!”

I gave him one last stroke, then grabbed the container and held it over the tip of his cock. He half-filled it. I stood up and stepped back into my skirt.

“Thank you Sally. It’s been a while.”

“I have to get this to the doctor straight away. Hopefully I’ll be pregnant when you pick me up tomorrow.”

I kissed him on the cheek and said goodbye. He looked like a grateful puppy sitting there all satisfied. My opinion of him had really changed. Was it the hormones?

The nurse took the sample and directed me to a private room to get ready for my operation.

I was going to be a mother.