I feel a twitch down south.

Something began to tingle lower on my body. I broke eye contact with the mirror me and looked down. I struggled a bit to look beyond my breasts but managed to lean forward and see my old male underwear.

I dreaded to look under them. I feared to see what the female me really looked like. It was like I didn't really want to come to terms with what happened to me and so delayed looking for as long as I could, but the suspense was killing me. I slowly lifted the elastic of the underwear and peeked under them.

There it was, the final part to make me fully a woman, my new pussy. I didn't know what to do, what had I done to deserve this change? Why me? What should I do now? Is this permanent? All these questions rushed around my head.