Why would I give you up? By Rhodry

Robert had a good life, maybe a great life.

But somehow his life career, his life, his maleness was all gone.
Because the one who taken it wanted it, he believe that he was better being him, than him.
But that along he was switched several times.
His last body was of a young female body.
Why was it, taking because the person needed her body.
He was switching into hers. And what happen to her. Was unknown.
But it was several weeks until he realized, his new form , felt funny, strange. He thought his new feminine form. Was sick, probably so kind flu or virus.
But no, he found out, he was sick. It was his first period.
It was terrible, did all women go threw it.
After a several months he started to adjust his new life. As a woman.
He started to dress more, and more girlish. He started to think of himself as a her, or she.
Then a year later, Robert or what was Robert. She called herself Rachael. Was different then Robert.
She met a man. She fell in love. With a man, she had a tell him, that she wasn't always Racheal, she was once Robert.
Your a transsexual he asked.
No, it was more complicated that, to put it simply my form, my body was taken from me. And I was put in a my body of this girl.
It took me a year to adjust being a girl.
My sorry I had to tell you this, my I do love you. And want to with as a girl. Being a girl for a short want to be your girl.
I know that you never wanted to be her, but did fall in love with you as you.
Then we got marriage , a few weeks later I got pregnant, but about eight or nine months later. She gave birth to there first child. Darling baby boy.
She happy somewhat adjust to her life as a girl.
Barely three years later she was contracted by special agency that deal with such things.
That her former male body, was found, and the person whos body she was in now.
Either wanted to return back to there former body.
Racheal's didn't want to return to being Robert again. And the person Racheal didn't want to return either to.
I'm happy now as girl, a wife and a mother. I'm also pregnant again . And expecting a other child again.
I'm happy for you. You know I'm not really Racheal.
Yes, I'm you in a sense I me, so I'm her not you.