Don't worry

"Alicia!" You half-yell, half-giggle, playfully pushing her with your newly small, ladylike hands. "The last thing I'm worried about is ending up a girl permanently. I just need to look the part for this weekend, I'm not taking any risks in this body!"

You keep joking around with Alicia as she helps you pick out some cute clothes for the rest of the weekend, and you can't help but feel a little proud when you think of how much you'd have wanted to fuck this body when you were a man. You feel your pussy tingle a bit as you try on a tight cocktail dress to go out Saturday night, and every time you strip back down to your thong and bra to try on the next outfit you can't help but stare in the mirror at the hot piece of ass the pill turned you into.

Finally all packed up, you step back into the skirt when you realize with a pang of arousal and embarrassment that your pussy has definitely dampened your panties already. You can feel the fabric rub teasingly against your new lips as you bend over to tie your shoes, hoping Alicia doesn't notice how hot and bothered you're getting. You've only been a girl for an hour and you already want to rub yourself off! "Wait, who said anything about that?" You shake your head to try and clear your thoughts - it's almost time for the party!