Getting dressed

You wake up from your nap and take a moment to reminisce about your experience. The classic familiarity of your cock, and the incredible new experiences of your pussy and tits. You feel like you could bask in the pleasures of your new body forever. Your mind wanders to the thought of having sex with someone else like you; fucking her, having her play with your new body, maybe even having her fuck you with a cock.

"Fuck you with a cock? That's new," you think to yourself.

You get up and check yourself out in the mirror, admiring your new body, your red hair cascading down your back, your sensual face, your fantastic breasts, and at your hips, your semi-turgid member.

You hop in the shower to clean off, and as the water cascades down, you think of fucking Samantha in this new form. You passively wonder if she ever tries out some of the experiments. You feel yourself getting stiff and wet, but you decide to put your urges on hold for now.

After the shower, you get dressed. You think back to your initial repulsion at the idea of the schoolgirl uniform and chuckle to yourself. If you'd been in trousers and a shirt, you might not have fucked yourself silly when you'd gotten into your new place. You don your kneesocks, lacey and oh-so-sexy panties and bra, then pin on your skirt and button up your shirt. You struggle a bit with your new hair, brushing it out with a hairbrush you found in the drawer and think to yourself about asking Samantha about how she deals with hers.

As you're just about to step out, there's a knock on the door.