Dress up

Kiyoshi's fingers trembled with excitement as he reached for the closet door, the cool wood beneath his new fingertips sending a shiver down his spine. He flung it open, revealing a array of dresses, each one more enticing than the last. His eyes landed on a sleek black dress, its fabric shimmering faintly in the dim light. With a giggle, he pulled it off the hanger and held it up, admiring how it would accentuate Katerina's curves. Slipping it on, the soft fabric glided over his skin, and he couldn't help but twirl in front of the mirror, marveling at his reflection. The dress hugged his body perfectly, and he felt a surge of confidence and power. He struck a pose, the dress swirling around his thighs, and let out a satisfied sigh, savoring the thrill of his new form.

Kiyoshi's reflection in the mirror captivated him, the black dress shimmering under the dim lights. He struck another pose, this time with a sly smile, and teased himself in Katerina's voice, "You look stunning, don't you?" The sound of her voice sent a shiver down his spine, blending eerily with his own amusement. He twirled again, the dress swirling around him, and chuckled at the sheer thrill of his new form. Each movement felt foreign yet exhilarating, as if every second in this body was a discovery. He ran his fingers through Katerina's long hair, marveling at the softness, and then traced her lips, savoring the unfamiliar sensation. The room seemed to fade away as he lost himself in the pleasure of exploration, every touch igniting a new wave of excitement. Time stood still as he basked in the power and confidence this new body granted him.

What should he next with her