She pleasures him.

"My Lady what... what are you doing?"

The knight removed his gauntlets and began to gently touch the lips of my pussy. It felt better than when I just slid my finger inside. I reached down with my hand and together we explored my womanhood. Before long, I was cooing and moaning and my hand was wet with the juices I had been creating. I didn’t even realize that it was only my hand doing all the work now.

"Oh God!" I heard my former voice exclaim. "Is it always that easy?"

I realized that while I was pleasuring myself, she was jacking off.
"Sometimes." I said, trying to get back to what I was doing. I continued rubbing my clit as I felt the pleasure building.

"Is it always that powerful? It’s nothing like a female orgasm. It comes up out of nowhere and pow, it’s over."

"I….. I…..Oh God, Oh Oh my god, O God Oh Oh Oh Oooohhhh!"

The orgasm hit me. Not by surprise, but like a slow building to a epic crash or explosion of trapped emotions all being released at once. I felt colors and waves upon waves of pleasure just kept coming and coming.

"Oh Oh Ooooohhhh!" I continued to moan as I began to slow down my rubbing.

"Oh my God that was wonderful mylady. Thank you for allowing me the pleasure!"

"It was all mine" the knight said, and we just looked at each other for a long moment of silence. I don’t know if it was the magic of the change, but I was feeling aroused again, and I could tell by the knight’s proud erection, that the feeling was mutual.

We continued to stare deeply into each others eyes.