You take a deep, shuddering breath, your new body stilling beneath your trembling hands as you attempt to process the incredible transformation that has just occurred. Your mind races, whirling with a dizzying array of new sensations and emotions, all vying for dominance in the wake of your miraculous metamorphosis.
Slowly, almost of their own accord, your hands begin to move, mapping out the unfamiliar curves and contours of your feminine form with tentative, exploratory caresses. You trail your fingers up the sides of your body, marveling at the delicate, almost ethereal lightness of your skin, the way it shivers and tingles beneath your touch.
Your fingertips brush against the swell of your breasts, and you inhale sharply, the unexpected sensitivity sending a shiver of pleasure racing down your spine. Emboldened, you cup the soft mounds in your palms, gently kneading the supple flesh, feeling your nipples stiffen and peak against the delicate lacy material of your bra.
You continue your sensual exploration, skimming your hands down the narrow dip of your waist, tracing the flared curve of your hips before coming to rest on the sleek, toned muscles of your thighs. Your fingers dance lower, brushing against the lacy trim of your panties, and you feel a sudden, unfamiliar heat bloom between your legs.
Curiosity and desire mingle within you, urging you onward. With a soft, anticipatory sigh, you slip your hands beneath the fabric of your panties, your fingertips grazing the slick, swollen folds of your sex. A breathy moan escapes your parted lips as you delve deeper, your hips canting forward in wanton invitation.
Reveling in your newfound capacity for pleasure, you explore your most intimate places with growing fervor, your slender fingers gliding and circling, teasing out sparks of ecstasy from your responsive flesh. Your body undulates beneath your touch, your back arching as exquisite tension begins to coil deep within your core.
Lost in a haze of sensation, you chase your rapidly building pleasure, your breath coming in ragged pants and needy whimpers. The pressure mounts, your hips rolling in time with the provocative rhythm of your stroking fingers, until finally, with a ragged cry, you shatter, your release crashing over you in pulsing, devastating waves.
You slump back against the wall, your body quivering with the aftershocks of your earth-shattering climax, your mind reeling as you attempt to make sense of the incredible, intoxicating sensations that are still coursing through you.
As the residual tremors of your orgasm begin to fade, you are left with a bone-deep sense of satisfaction mingled with a burgeoning curiosity about the many wonders and delights your new female form has to offer.
Now that you have thoroughly explored the contours of your body, you must consider what to do next. The possibilities are endless, thrilling, and perhaps a little overwhelming.