Figure out what happened?

I quickly reached to grab my phone from my pocket, almost reflexively, hoping to see myself in the camera. When I did so, however, I met the eternal female difficulty: no pockets.

My first thoughts weren't exactly erotic ones, those did happen, but mainly I was concerned about this clearly supernatural occurrence. I looked at Ava's, no, my hand, and grabbed my, no, who's(?) shoulder. What happened to Ava now that I was in her body?

The me in front of me turned to face me. I was now forced to confront that in my new female coil, I was attracted to myself. No, I don't mean that I'm attracted to Ava's body in Ava's body. I am, but that's not the point. I'm actively finding *my* body sexy while in Ava's body. I had always thought I could pull if I wasn't socially awkward, and I was finding that looking at myself through the lens of a girl, I was right. My body was over 6', my regular exercise was clear, and I had a neatly handsome face.

I saw the me in front of me staring back, seeming to have similar thoughts. I was finding that I was pretty good at reading the expressions of my own face.

"Is that you Ava?" I finally asked.

My body, Ava, silently nodded.