When Fry and Leela found the Professor in his study, a wide grin swallowed his face. "I see the AGRC was a success!"
"Professor, I'm a man!" Leela shouted.
"And I have boobs!" Fry sniffled
"I see." said Professor Farnsworth said, staring at Fry's breasts.
"How do we fix this?" Leela asked.
The Professor shrugged. "Fry's cure is simple. He has to bear a child."
Leela gasped, but Fry was silent. He had known the answer.
"Yours, however, I'm not sure of." Farnsworth said to Leela.
"Well, I expect you to find out since I have become part of the experiment."
"Fry, let's check you first."
"Oh, no you don't!" Fry shouted. "Having girly parts is bad enough without them being touched!"
Professor Farnsworth sighed. "We'll only do an ultrasound."
Fry released the breath he was holding. "Thank goodness."
Fry followed the Professor into the lab and was coaxed onto an examination table. Fry pulled up his shirt and Farnsworth wheeled the ultrasound machine closer to the table. He gelled the wand and placed it against Fry's lower abdomen.
After a few minutes, he wiped off the wand and placed it back on the machine.
"All normal, Fry."
"I don't want to have a baby!" Fry sobbed.
Farnsworth patted her gently. "Then you had better get used to being a woman." He said, attempting to be reassuring.
Leela was in the Professor's study listening to the sounds of Fry crying in the other room. He had this odd strange feeling that he needed to comfort her. She had just heard very distressing news. Distressing news? Leela thought. I just found out I may never get my girls back. That's pretty distressing. Still, the feeling never left her. Fry came in a few minutes later, eyes dry.
"Everything alright?" He asked.
Fry nodded, looking uneasy.
Professor Farnsworth stood in front of them, arms linked behind his back authoritatively.
"Have you considered to save yourself the time and conceive together? That might put you at rights."
Fry and Leela both protested at once.
"It would only take nine months."
More protesting all at once.
"Look, you two, it's either that or stay this way for good."
They both looked at him, dismayed. Still they made their qualms known aloud.
The Professor waved a hand dismissively and walked out of the room.
"I don't think I can use the name Leela anymore." Leela said.
Fry chucked despite himself. "No, I don't think so."
"I suppose I could just shorten it to Lee."
Fry nodded.
In the awkward silence, Fry asked a question that had been on his mind since he woke that morning. "Lee, did we...do anything..last night?"
Lee shrugged. "I don't remember. Why?"
"When I woke up this morning, it was...sore."
Lee stiffened. "That does sometimes mean you've had..sex."
Fry said nothing.
"But it might just be you slept funny." Lee promised.
Fry nodded. "Yes, that's it. I slept funny."
Lee didn't think so, but he wasn't going to tell Fry that.
A couple of months passed and Lee and Fry had to come to terms with their new anatomy. Fry had taken to eating chocolate pounds at a time. Lee thought this strange but kept his mouth shut. He had continued to stay with Fry, sleeping on the couch now that he no longer had the ability to use feminine wiles to get the bed. They traded clothes and Lee taught Fry how to do her hair. Fry taught Lee to pee standing up without getting it everywhere. Lee was having trouble keeping his mind off Fry. Everytime he closed his eyes her face was there. When she came in from the bathroom and her hair was dripping from the shower Lee felt something stir deep inside him. It wasn't just that Lee was attracted to Fry, she was a good-looking woman, he was falling for her. For her sense of humor (which actually hadn't changed at all, it was just more charming as a woman), her smile that lit a fire in him that he wouldn't want to put out. But when she began to act funny, Lee saw something was wrong. One day, he plucked up the courage to ask about it.
"What's wrong with you?" Lee asked after they came home from work.
Fry looked at him, confused. "What are you talking about?"
"You've been acting strange."
Tears shown in Fry's eyes and Lee groaned inwardly. Fry was going to cry. Again. Lee missed being a woman. She couldn't count the amount of times she used those tears for her own wants.
Instead of crying, Fry stood and ran to the bathroom quickly.
Lee listened to the sounds of Fry throwing up and cringed. Even Lee knew in his small amount of time as a man that a woman throwing up was a bad sign. He tapped lightly on the door. "Are you alright?" he asked.
"I'm goo-" Fry could hardly finish a sentence without vomit filling her throat.
"Maybe we should take you to the Professor." Lee suggested.
"I think that is a good plan." Fry replied through the door.
"What seems to be the problem?" The Professor asked Fry.
"She's throwing up and her emotions are running wild." Lee answered.
Fry nodded.
Professor Farnsworth smiled. "And you want to know...?"
They nodded.
"Let's see then, shall we?" Farnsworth took Fry to the lab and left Lee alone in the front room.
Lee didn't sit, he paced back and forth. He had long ago remembered the night they were first reversed and he had woken up with the need to use the restroom. They had had sex. He remembered it vividly enough. Fry had probably still been intoxicated when they did but Lee remembered wondering why it was so easy to take control when normally the she he used to be conceded that to her partner. Now he knew. He had been changed from a woman to a man and that-
Fry and the Professor returned.
"Well?" Lee asked.
The Professor nodded.
Fry didn't speak.
Once again for an inexplicable reason, Lee wanted to comfort Fry. But instead he just grew angry. First, at the professor, "How dare you experiment on your employees in such a life altering way. Weren't you at least going to tell me that I had been injected?"
"You weren't supposed to be part of this experiment. It was an accident." Farnsworth shot back, defensive.
Lee then whirled on Fry. "And you, how dare you be irresponsible enough to let me stay with you, when you kmew we had both been given the capsule."
"How was I supposed to know that Bender had activated them?" She whined.
Lee determined right then and there that she wanted revenge on Bender.
That night, after finally getting Fry to stop crying and go to sleep, Lee tiptoed into Bender's room. With no difficulty at all, Lee rearranged and removed some of Bender's robot genitalia. He uploaded the female personality profile onto Bender's hard drive. He grinned and tiptoed out of the room. "Welcome to the world, Brenda." He whispered.
Lee collapsed onto the the couch and was almost asleep when he felt a tap on his shoulder. He jumped and opened his eyes. Fry was standing over him.
"What?" He muttered harshly.
She winced. "I was wondering if you..maybe..wanted to sleep in the bed with me."
The request peaked Lee's hormones but he didn't show explicit interest. He just shrugged and followed the bloated Fry into the bedroom and climbed into bed with her.