You haven’t yet admired Ash from her eyes, or really processed what it’s like simply being with your newfound womanhood. But the idea of living as she would, going about her daily life, feels like the right thing to do. You might even get to know her on some deeper level.
You change in front of the mirror, pulling her band-tee over her head, suddenly her whole body shivers. Slightly curvy from the shoulders down, her areola are puffy and pink. She’s gorgeous, more so than you really noticed. A blush rolls in over your cheeks, warmth spreading downwards through your whole body. Your gaze follows it down to your groin, her slit hidden behind pubic hair cut into a heart.
You go to cover your own heart, breathing heavily, and find your hand resting on your breast. Giving in to curiosity and arousal, you squeeze, your petite hands barely able to contain the whole of your bosom. It’s so hot. The softness of your skin, the malleability of the flesh, it’s warmth and the sparks it sets off in your stomach. Just as your nipples begin to swell you pull away. Biting your lip and watching Ash’s, freckled face twist into a horny, ****, expression in the mirror. ‘Take me’ it says. And oh how you wanted to, to feel how her body would move and-
You shook your head, strings of blueish hair coming loose. The blush faded and your focus returned. Throwing on a pair of plain v-shaped underwear and a bra, delighting in the feel of cool fabric against her smooth skin. Jeans followed, then a surprisingly low cut stripy top, and finally a white hoodie with Japanese characters down the sleeves. Putting on her round glasses, you looked almost the spitting image of Ash in her day to day life.
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