Getting intimately comfortable in Fennel

You stepped through the door to the lobby of Fennel's apartment complex. You had left her her lab coat at the lab, and were now left with her pink bodycon dress and pink flats. Thankfully she didn't wear heels, or that would have been a nightmare.

"Afternoon, Fennel!" The lady at the reception greeted you.

"Hello!" You tried to reply in Fennel's usual manner. She seemed satisfied, and you proceeded on. It was weird, you felt like an impostor. Then again, why would anyone suspect anything? You literally had Fennel's body. No one's first thought would be that it was actually a 21-year old dude bodyswapped with her.

It didn't change the fact that everything still felt weird, though. Fennel was... significantly more blessed in her contours than Bianca was. Plus, you'd inhabited Bianca's body for all of about twenty seconds. You had been Fennel for over half an hour at this point, and had been feeling very antsy for most of it. You weren't used to having boobs at all, let alone ones as big as hers.

It was a relief when you finally closed her apartment's door behind you, and collapsed onto the bed.

"How the hell is this my life?" You asked no one in particular. You still weren't used to having Fennel's voice, let alone everything else. You kicked off her shoes, and slumped forward.

Except that you fell directly into your boobs, feeling a not-unpleasant squish as you did.

You got up, and walked around the apartment. Gotta at least know where the essentials are, right? You were already in her bedroom, bathroom there, kitchen there... locked door was probably her sister's room... alright.

What now, though? You returned to the bedroom, and took in your reflection in her wardrobe mirror. Fennel was certainly cute - a little bit short, with a round-ish face and a warm smile, glasses. A very curvy figure that her dress actually highlighted... not that you could see it through her lab coat, though.

Speaking of the dress... if you were to be her for the next day, it was going to have to come off eventually. Basic hygiene dictated it. Plus you would need to eat, and use the bathroom and shower... you felt your face growing hot as a furious blush took over. You gulped. Well, might as well get it over and done with, right?

Poking around the dress, you couldn't find a zipper or anything. So it just pulls off? You gently lowered the straps of the dress, enthralled by your reflection -he reflection of Fennel slowly disrobing. You pulled the dress down, feeling a pop as it slipped past your boobs. You couldn't help but stare at the creamy orbs, a lot more exposed now in only a pink lace bra.

As the dress was pulled down further, you felt yourself getting a bit aroused watching as more of Fennel's increasingly naked body was revealed to you. You could see and feel the dress tracing the contours of her hips and ass, as you pulled it down further. Finally, not looking in the mirror as to not fall over, you slipped the dress down around your ankles, and stepped out of it with both feet.

Then, you stood up. In the mirror now stood a Fennel wearing only a bra and matching pink lace panties. You looked down, and saw those same boobs that were in the reflection, but on your chest. You couldn't help yourself - they were yours, technically - and grabbed them.

So soft... you massaged your breasts and let out a light moan. It felt nice... and you also felt a heat growing in your new nethers. You gulped. Should you be doing this? But the sensations your new body was giving you were impossible to ignore. Plus the reflection of a hot and bothered Fennel fondling herself didn't help - rather, it only reinforced your arousal.

Almost as if entranced, your hands found their way to your back, and unclasped the bra. It fell free, and you stared as the reflection now showed Fennel's bounteous boobs completely free. Your nipples were already erect from your current state of arousal.

So of course, you tweaked one. A shock went through your entire body, something between a tickle and a chill. Whoa. You continued to play with them, only getting more and more horny.

After a second moan, you decided you couldn't take it anymore, and had to attend to the sensations from down below. You gently slipped a hand between your legs, and felt a momentary panic at not finding your usual friend down there. Then, you looked in the mirror and were reminded of the fact that it would be extremely unsettling if you had found that.

You began to rub your panties, and felt increasingly aroused as your hand caressed the smooth fabric. A feeling of need permeated through your being - the need for touch. You snuck a hand into your panties, and touched the moist folds of Fennel's - your - vagina.

The feeling was indescribable. A wave of pleasure spread through your entire body even from that simple touch. A **** moan escaped your lips as you slid a finger inside yourself. That felt even better...

You threw off your panties as fast as you could, and jumped onto the bed. Frantically, legs spread, you plowed your fingers as fast and hard as you could into your eager pussy. You continued to moan as the pleasure built up.

Your moans became more frantic as you continued to ravage yourself, until finally you felt something pop. A huge burst of pleasure, somehow even more intense than what you were already feeling, coursed through your entire body. You felt release, and a pulse from your vagina as you came hard.

Panting, relishing in the afterglow of your first female orgasm, courtesy of Fennel's sexy body, you lay there in her bed, sweaty and blissfully content.

Later...