Oh no!

"Shit!" you raise your voice. Contrary to your previous state, with the speed of a lion, you get yourself into a sitting position, your feminine hands inside your pants the next second. But your penis can be found no longer. In it's stead, what you find is a vagina. Soft and tender. Sensitive to your touch. A bit up, you find another thing: your clitoris. Not exactly like a penis. But you cannot deny the fact that there is indeed a similarity.

Out of mere curiosity, your gaze wonders to a piece of metal on the floor, more chrome on it than usual. Through the surface you can see your reflection. You have to determine that you are gorgeous: pale skin, raven black hair, brown eyes, a face even the stars would envy, accompanied by the body of a supermodel.

Your eyes set on the reflection of your new form, you can feel your vagina getting wet and your nipples already erect. Too bad that your sexual orientation remained of a man's. Or did it?

Your hands already between your legs, you find yourself that you start to masturbate, imagining a cock ramming you proper. In your mind you expect multiple men around you, each of your holes thoroughly penetrated by them. You expect to be bound. But also taken. Kept as a **** to serve as a living testament. What happened to me?

Terrified, you get your hands in front of you, your fingers already wet from your juices. However the devil is already on your shoulder. If you were to finish what you've started, nobody would know. Not to mention that you would be much more pristine as you get out of this place, adamant to engage with the outside world.