You are feel like you are standing in underwear, so perhaps you should get dressed first, before you try to accomandate to your new life. You squeeze yourself into some yoga pants, which are uncomfortably tight around your legs and hips, and... your crotch.
But once it sets, it feels strangely comfortable around your body. It wraps around your figure perfectly, and without a dick hanging, its tight to your skin almost as if you were not wearing any textures at all.
You make your first steps outside your room and longer walk through your new apartment. Everythign looks clean and tidy. You kinda like that. A quick check of your fridge, you also notice you are food stored, so nothign to worry about. Knowing you are not running out of something, you return to your room and think about what to do next.
Well, what did you plan to do next? You remember, before the shift, you were ready to throw away your old life, in hope you could become an attractive man. Now you are a woman. Maybe you can keep on dating? But maybe you should wear something more casual than yoga pants? You know, trying to get into casual clothes.
So you take a few steps to your wardrobes and discover some clothes, you would also wear as a man. Seeing all the skirts and bikinis give you a heart skip for a moment, remembering this is now YOUR wardrobe. Whatever... You squeeze yourself out of the yoga pants and get into the jeans. They feel even more tight than the yoga pants, but eventually you can fit your belly, hips, and butt into it.
You get your phone out to check the social life of your new body. You are surprised by what you see.