New Body, New Confidence: Head Downstairs...

I don't know what came over me that day: normally I would have fired up my computer and jacked off to some free porn on Newgrounds, but instead I just stood there thinking for a second, then snorted through my new huge nostrils, got dressed in my best clothes that were clean, and headed downstairs. I could still hear people screaming all over the complex, but somehow that didn't deter me, all I could think about was getting to the door of my downstairs neighbor before any rival male made a play for her attention: feeling in the depths of my soul that this was a magical moment which I had to seize with both hands or it would be gone forever.

I got to my downstairs neighbor's door only a few minutes after I came too, well before any potential rival, and knocked vigorously, using the pattern of my favorite videogame's victory fanfare.

"Hello?" Came a ragged woman's voice from inside apartment 7, and I plucked up my courage, replying, "Hi, it's Xander from upstairs? I've gotten through the change OK and came down to check on you because I know you live alone, may I come in?" I asked and the door shortly opened to reveal the most beautiful zebra-woman I had ever laid eyes on. She was dressed in a sky blue silk nightgown that clung to her body in all the right places, and when she saw the bulge forming in my pants she grabbed my hand and pulled me inside.

"Hey!" I blurted as I almost fell, stumbling over my new feet, but my hostess caught me and sat me down on the couch.

"You didn't just come down to check on me, did you?" she demanded, but not angrily.

"Well, no, I woke up from the transformation incredibly horny and was hoping you did too," I admitted, "but I did want to make sure you're OK..."

"Well, you're a lucky man Xander, because you're right, I want cock so bad I could scream right now, and since you're offering..." She said, crossing to the door and locking the deadbolt, then pulling the nightgown up over her head and dropping it on the floor.

Revealed to my hungry eyes was her massive pair of E-cup breasts, just about the only part of her that wasn't covered in white and black striped fur, and her dripping wet pussy which had a thick bush of human pubic hair, though half of those had gone white as well. She stood on hooves just like me, but seemed steadier with them, though I had to admit my balance had been crummy even before I transformed.

"Now, let's see your thick horse rod," she said, and I slid down my pants and briefs.