Go to the Bathroom to check yourself out...

You swiftly go from your room to the bathroom you share with Germaine and give the door a soft push to close it, hoping it's quiet enough to not disturb anyone. "How would they react seeing a girl they've never seen before roaming the house?" you think to yourself, _"How would you even introduce yourself?" you pause the thoughts of panic the moment you see yourself in the mirror.

Standing before you is a 5' 5" Light-tan/Fair skinned woman with ample size E breasts hanging out, the areola is a light pinkish, you're still in your black boxers with hug your fat ass as if they were slim fit jeans. Your tummy is slim, your hips wide, your thighs thick, and your skin smooth like a baby's bottom. You still have your grey-blue eyes and your dark hair is still in a ponytail, apparently you forgot to take it out last night. You can still see some semblance of yourself in the mirror but overall you look like a pornstar, a damn good one too.

Your eyes keep coming back to your sizeable tits, they're so damn mesmerizing that you can't help but want to give 'em a little bounce. So you give a little hop and they follow suit with a nice jiggle, you do it again and another time, each hop a little higher until they're clapping back against your body. You give a small chuckle at that.

Next your curiosity moves down to your boxers, you know what's there, you know what awaits you. And so you grip the sides of your boxers and slowly pull them down, you can't help but think as you watch your self lowering down that this is like a self-striptease. Once the boxers are off you give them a little flick with your foot to the side and examine your newfound pussy, it's hairless you notice, likely in line with what that woman said about basically becoming a breedable bitch. You turn about and examine your fat ass next, its sizeable but not overly large.

The woman did it, she made you into an incredibly desirable woman and if the wetness you've felt when taking off your boxers was any indication, along with the increasing heat you've felt in yourself as you checked yourself out, your hormones will put you through some trials for certain. At this point you can only think, "Dammit...I'd fuck me...I'd fuck me so hard...pullout game would be weak as fuck..."