The first door on your left

The door opens to reveal a gleaming bathroom. In front of you is a large shower cubicle, wide enough to fit two or three people in it. Next to it, along the length of the wall to your left, is a large bath that looks more like a hot tub - there are clearly nozzles for jets and space for several people in it. To your right, on the other side of the cubicle, is {if cop=true}a single urinal, cleverly shaped to accommodate both male and female forms{else}a toilet{endif} with a wash basin opposite it, against the same wall as the door you came in through. There are full length mirrors everywhere, mounted onto the spotless white-tiled walls.

“Wow, this is stunning, isn’t it?” you say to Mary.

“It’s gorgeous,” she replies. “Look at the jacuzzi bath, it looks like there’s room for both of us in it. That sounds like fun doesn’t it?” she says, sexily, wrapping her arms around you. Her huge melons squash against your chest as you kiss each other, your hands exploring the generous curves of her newly sculpted butt. In turn, her hands roam over your own buttocks, but she also runs her hands over your arms, taking in your new muscular body. She breaks off the kiss and smiles at you.

“They did quite the makeover on us, didn’t they? I can’t believe this is all real.”

You smile back and agree.{if cop=true}

Mary turns to the urinal and looks a bit confused.

“There’s a urinal but no actual toilet,” she observes, “where am I supposed to go?”

“I think it’s a unisex urinal, so we can both use it,” you point out.

“Oh… yes, that’ll take a bit of getting used to. But what about if we need to poo? I guess there must be a separate toilet somewhere.”

Are you going to explain that pants pooping and the coprophage service works in this world, or let Mary find out when she really needs to?{endif}