Best not stay home. Jamie should show herself to the world!

'Well, that's one way to start the day,' Jamie thought to herself, untangling herself from the frankly more or less ruined sheets, soaked with various juices. Her body didn't look much better, particularly Jamie's groin and face were unpleasantly sticky. Showering definitely sounded like a good idea. Picking up the drenched sheets, Jamie carried them to the bath and dropped them in the hamper together with her pajamas. Now stark naked, Jamie went to step under the shower, but caught sight of her body in the mirror over the sink, stopping cold.

So far, too much had been going on for Jamie to get a good, undisturbed look at herself - the picture on Micaela's phone had been of her partially clothed and even yesterday, she had shared the bath with Micaela and had only had eyes for the latina's alluring body as her girlfriend went through her evening routine in the nude. Only the futa's overworked dick refusing to get hard had prevented the continuation of their day-long fuckathon. But now, Jamie stepped up in the mirror and took in her body.

And what a body it was! Creamy, unblemished skin, toned muscles, Jamie's breasts just a little bigger than her fists... Further down, the futa's thighs continued where a juicy butt left off, framing her impressive cock in soft, beautiful flesh. Jamie hadn't even consciously realized how much thicker they were now, only her widened hips preventing them from rubbing together with each step. And weird as they were, the futa was really thankful for her internal balls; a scrotum would have required an inhumanly large thigh gap to not be constantly squished between her legs.

Jamie suddenly realized that she had been staring at herself for more than a few minutes and wrenched herself away from the mirror, finally entering the shower. As the warm water washed over her, Jamie felt a bit giddy - her old body had been alright, but this one? Playboy material. Well, maybe not the dick, but editing software was a thing, so that was not a real obstacle. The futa allowed herself to luxury of a day dream of living in the Playboy Mansion, being the first hermaphrodite centerfold, before she caught herself.

'Really? Yesterday morning, I was a guy, and now, I want them to drool over me?' Jamie groused internally, but she couldn't deny that Micaela's and Anne's obvious desire for her body felt pretty good - and the thought of literally millions of guys drooling over her sent a tingling feeling all over her body. But was it really that bad? Jamie was pretty hot, and if the thought alone felt that good... Maybe she'd go eat breakfast in the cafe on the beach front, see how it felt going out with her body. In for a penny, in for a pound, right?

Shutting off the water, Jamie stepped out of the shower, toweled off and dried her reddish-brown hair, going back to her room to get dressed afterwards. Once she got there and opened her wardrobe, the futa realized that she literally had nothing to wear. Nothing that would fit her new body, at least. Nor did she have any underwear, not that her thick shaft would have fit into any pair of panties on the planet. Then, Jamie remembered the running gear and the dress her mother had given her yesterday which was now lying on her chair by the desk. A thorough check revealed that neither the sports bra-like top nor the dress itself had been stained during the events of the previous day, so Jamie could at least get dressed, even if she had to go commando. But all she had to do was not get a boner. How hard could that be?

Now, the futa was prepared and ready to take on the world in her new body.