Go and have soome fun

With your identity crisis solved, at least for now, you would lie back on your bed, and you would feel something relatively new to your old self and very familiar to your new self. A hand would snake down your hospital gown, soon finding its way between your legs as you would feel some dampness; bringing your hand back up, you would see the fluids already on your fingers. Then, with a smirk, you would begin as you would slowly trace your hand down once again, your fingers starting to rub small circles around your clit, eager to start the pleasure and tease out more response as you would bite down on your lower lip your fangs breaking the skin as you would trickle a small bit of blood.

You let out a gasp as this would happen as the other hand would move up to your breasts as you would start to play with one of them; they were large and soft, but they held a solid firmness to them that gave them a certain springiness to them as your hand would gently knee the flesh your nipples would grow harder gasping in pleasure from the stimulation you would gently pinch them feeling another shock of pleasure as you would only grow wetter now satisfied with your womanhoods eagerness for pleasure and unable to stick anything else in there. You would take a few fingers and stick them in.

It would start with two fingers in your clit as they would gently squirm and tease your insides, ignoring your intact hymen, and instead of going for your gspot causing you to let out a low muffled moan, eager for more, you would pull out the two fingers and go back in with three fingers pressed tightly together the thicker shaft it made would cause far more pleasure than before as you tossed your head back and began to moan louder as you would zone out focusing on your pleasure then you would feel the slow build-up of pleasure in the pit of your stomach then it would happen in a sudden release of pleasure as your body would release the large amounts of pleasure you had built up as you had a quivering orgasm that left your body shaking in pleasure.

As the waves of pleasure would ebb off your body, your breathing would calm down as you would stare up at the ceiling taking in the cheap designs and the fragile building materials as you would slowly drift off to sleep.