Refuse your mother's pills

Staring down at your fingers, you can see the sticky webs of sperm clinging to your skin... it's strange to think that just a day ago, you were in the business of producing this stuff yourself! Now as girl however, it's simply gross and revolting how thick and gooey cum can be! Reaching over, you grab a tissue and begin wiping your fingers clean from the viscous fluid...

You're just about to leave the room when your mother chases after you and guides you with a hand on your lower back towards the bathroom. "Whoa, hey," you object, clueless as to why she's suddenly so interested in you again. Wasn't she going to fuck dad? "What, I can't be close to my favorite son in such a moment of need?"

"It didn't look like I was needed for much, considering you just made me jerk off my own father!" You glare at her, though somehow she doesn't seem to take you all that serious. "Oh yeah? I'd say you enjoyed it at least a little bit, too." She kneels down in front of you, the two of you awkwardly occupying the middle of the doorway. Though it's getting even more uncomfortable when she draws your attention to your own private parts by peeling open the lips of your vagina -- followed by a gradual trickle of your own excitement. Or more simply put, you watched your own cunt juices spilling out and trickling down the insides of your thigh... the realization quickly hits you that your body had been preparing itself for intercourse... talk about getting ahead of yourself...

A blush creeps onto your cheeks while your mother continues speaking. "See? You think that just because you don't have a cock anymore, it's impossible for anyone to tell when your body feels horny. It's more difficult to tell when you're a girl, but sure as hell not impossible! If you wanna try to be more sneaky, you could just use a tampon? To keep your excitement from, uhum, spilling out." Somewhat caught in shock, you just stand there as she lifts a finger up to penetrate your folds in a matter of seconds and you flinch another moment later. "Ouch! Stop!" A sharp pain filled your nether regions!

"Just checking, just checking... you're still a virgin! Happy? I'm happy. You should be happy too!" She wipes her finger on your leg and continues guiding you into the bathroom, where she presents you with a few more of the familiar pills she'd given you earlier. "If you want to stay on the safe side, swallow another one! It's just a birth control pill like I told you. 48 hours will be over in no time, I assure you!"

There's no way you're going to repeat the thing you just did. "Nope! I'm good. I don't plan to have sex. Seeing how disgusted I feel just by having cum on my fingers... I don't wanna imagine what it may be like to have it blasted onto, or into, any other part of my body. Dicks can stay the hell away from me from now on." You didn't even try to phrase it in a delicate manner, you've got a newfound confidence that you're going to take good care of your little peach until you transform back! The witch made it pretty clear that you just need to avoid getting pregnant.

Your father approaches as well, stifling a yawn as he moves in to hug his wife while looking at you. "Thanks, John." A cold shudder runs down your spine. "No just... no don't use that name in that context. Just call me... I don't know, just go with Sarah until I'm back to normal." He nods before taking a closer look at what you two were up to. "Ah, pills? Birth control pills? So you're ready to have your cherry popped then?"

"What!? No! God no!" Why does everyone expect you to bend over just because you're a girl? "Well what else did you plan to use for protection?" he added. "It's not like you can insert a diaphragm without taking your own virginity in the process."

"Gross! Didn't it cross your mind that just maybe I don't wanna have sex at all? Boom. Zero pregnancy risk. A strategy that's working pretty well for millions of women. Don't spread your legs and you're not going to get preggers." In response, both of them look at you for a brief moment as if to contemplate just why you'd throw away this huge opportunity just because of some paranoia. Mom gives it a thought before throwing in her own piece of wisdom. "Still, what about being over prepared rather than under prepared? If you change your mind, you might regret not being ready." She grabs one of the pills and holds it out for you.

It's weird how insistently she's trying to talk you into using protection, but you're having none of it! Besides, it's weird to think that you now have a physical 'virginity' to protect. As a dude, getting laid is a win/win situation. As a chick, it's like your first time has to be something special or it's a waste. Talk about fucked up backwards-logic. "Na I'm good, I'll just avoid sexual stuff and that's that."

They give each other another look before shrugging in defeat. Your father is the first one to speak up. "I guess that's... reasonable and a mature way to handle it. We raised a smart kid I suppose. Leave the poor kid be, Jane." He spoke with another glance towards his wife before giving you a pat on the shoulder and leaving the bathroom. A phone call drew him away.

Your mother however remained, and you give her a questioning look until she gestures towards the toilet seat. "Come, come! Just sit down for a moment and open your legs." What does she want this time?

"But... why?" After an initial hesitation, you follow her instructions and sit down. With your legs parted it was easy to see your hairless peach, just above the edge of the seat. Mom knelt down in front of you while lowering her hand down to your thighs, with two fingers sticking out. "Juuust in case you change your mind, we'll quickly take care of that pesky little hymen of yours, okay? It only takes a second and then the barrier is gone and you can do whatever you want to with your vagina. Just gotta open it up for business," she explains while moving to position her two fingers right against the tender slit. She shifted her position just a tiny bit, perfectly aligning with the entrance into your sheathe. She was planning to rid you of your virginity with a single thrust of her fingers!?

"Whoa, hell no," you shut your legs and trap her hand between your thighs. Even without being born as girl, that idea makes you tense up and feel any remote trace of excitement fade out of you completely! It made you cringe in discomfort! You use your own hand to push hers away and then stand back up while using your other hand to shield your womanhood. "I uh, thank you for the offer but things can stay the way they are! Sheesh. Just because I'm a girl now it doesn't mean you have to babysit me. Just pretend I'm still a guy and act... normal, ya know?" Not to mention it would be nightmare fuel for the rest of your life if your mom had deflowered you.

"Hmmm..." She looked at you thoughtfully, but nodded. "Fine then."

Just then your father peeks back into the bathroom and looks towards your mother, he's wearing his suit and still has the phone in his hand. Did something happen? "Psst, Jane, we're getting called back to work. Somebody made a mistake and we're the only ones available to fix it. The HR department has their hands full. Get dressed!" He gestured wildly for another moment before raising the phone back up to his ear and returning to the hallway while talking to himself.

She uttered a displeased sigh before giving you a critical stare. "Don't do anything stupid while we're gone! In case it takes a bit longer, there's food in the fridge. Just warm it in the microwave and--"

"Yes, yes. I know. I turned into a woman, not into an idiot."

A chuckle followed, and she finally left the room -- giving you a chance to breathe in deep! Jackpot, pretty much. You're about to have the house to yourself!

Though after they left, you find yourself standing in the empty living room of an empty house. Right. Nobody to take advantage of you, but also nobody to entertain you! This isn't as perfect as you'd hoped... hmmm... may as well try to improve your situation a little? You return to Gwen's room and take a quick look around. Since she's still gone, you also dare looking into something you'd otherwise never even dare to touch. A little basket with her worn clothes, the ones that are due for a trip to the washing machine. A dark pit forms in the bottom of your belly, this is... a wicked idea. You shouldn't do this! It's only a small taboo, but it still isn't something you'd want to be caught doing.

And yet, you open the basket and see a few of her discarded clothes. There's a fuchsia-colored sports bra on top. Handy! And the perfect excuse to take it for yourself. Since you've got no idea what your actual bra size is, a sports bra is going to be a good fit and a way to keep your breasts from moving with every step. There's also a matching pair of panties in the same color, and you grab 'em before you even have a chance to think about it! This is the treasure you came for...

Holy crap.

These panties used to hug your sister's pussy just a few hours ago! This is so taboo! So hot! If you were still a guy, you'd immediately jerk off and probably dump a load inside her panties... but how do you make yourself feel good when you don't have something to stroke? All you've got is a little hole! That ain't good for anything!

Still, there's gotta be something that can help making you feel good... with the underwear in hand, you approach Gwen's desk and take a look through the drawers. Papers and documents in the first one... pens and various chargers for her laptop in the second drawer... the third one however contains two small boxes with written notes on each. 'Male enhancements' on the first and 'Female enhancements' on the second. Curiosity gets the better of you and you open the box with goodies for women.

There's at least a dozen small vials inside, each one with another note attached. "To hell with it," you decide -- you already invaded her privacy anyway so you might as well continue, right? Every little potion had a differently colored fluid inside, so you grab the first one to catch your attention. Purple! It's cold to the touch, and you take it out of the box to read the note. 'Improves sensitivity."

Vague as always, Gwen! Sunlight sensitivity? Vag sensitivity? Breast sensitivity? ... all of those? You're too horny to weigh the risks and just drink the contents of the vial right down, allowing the chilling fluid to ooze down your throat... regardless of what it may do, you're going to lose this body in 40 hours or so anyway. If it's functioning as advertised, you're going to have a lot more fun masturbating for a while.

So! With that in mind, you raise the crotch of your sister's underwear to your nose and inhale the sweet scent of her womanhood, and holy shit does her smell turn you on! If you needed any proof that you've got the mind of a straight guy, this is it! As you breathe it in a second time, you already find yourself fantasizing about bending her over, fucking her on her desk, and filling her right up with your cum!

May as well see if the potion had the desired effect -- you put on your sibling's underwear, look at yourself in the mirror and lower a hand down to your hairless vag. You position yourself in such a way that your head is out of the view... making it so much easier to pretend that you're watching Gwen touching herself. You gingerly poke the tender lips and gasp in anticipation. It felt surprisingly nice? You allow a finger to slide between the folds and only accidentally touch the side of your clitoris, luring an even more pleased gasp out of you! That felt... familiar! After some quick contemplation, you spit into your hand and begin gently rubbing the little pleasure button... and god damn did it feel good! Almost like jerking off, but with all those sensitive nerves centered inside a much, MUCH smaller organ!

It doesn't take long for you to reach your first orgasm... and a second... while never taking your eyes off yourself! Who needs porn when you have yourself to look at? This is a memory you're not going to forget anytime soon -- you make a mental note to thank the witch for this experience, as soon as she calls to return your body! This is the most fun you had in ages! And avoiding men is incredibly easy as well, so for now you can just continue doing what you're best at... touching yourself! The perfect stress relief...