"good morning sis!"
You wake up, and instantly remembered that there won't be morning wood anymore. You get up and first thing you notice, your tits fall down. "Whoop"
This will probably be your female morningwood equivalent now. Just without the rubbing, and spilling seeds. You actually don't even have seeds. Do you miss them? What no!
You don't like where the idea of "missing seeds inside you" leads to. You shake it off and open your wardrobe to get dressed. All your clothes seem to be based on skirts only. Dang! Couldn't your sister or the genie not at least provide you with some jeans? You still wear jeans right? Skirts are a bit... airy. Aaaaand you don't like the idea of men trying to catch a glimpse on the parts you aren't familiar with yourself.
Feeling the still available bladder pressing, you realize you will make yourself familiar with it in a few moments. YOU quickly slip up your skirt, easy, pull up the very long socks called thighs, a top, and head out. Walking on your x-shaped legs is a bit unusual, but you make it.
Pull it down, don't forget to sit, and watch your new thing doing its work. No need to grab anything down there anymore. You also must give your ball-stroke a pass, your balls are now muhc deeper inside you and called overies now. Washing hands and teeth, you look at the mirror and wonder how good you could be at make up actually. Could you turn yourself into a sexy stylish girl? One you always had a something for?
You take a quick selfie of your first complete day as a girl, and head down the stairs to your waiting sister and mother.