Time to get up

Part of you just wanted to just spend hours on that bed, settling in and collecting yourself. Alice seemed to have other plans as she swung her legs over the side of the bed and stood up, causing her perfect breasts to sway and settle.

"Alright, enough playing around, we've got things to do."

She was evidently excited for the rest of today's plans.

You get up in a daze, you feel the unfamiliar weight on your chest shift as you stood.

Your fantasies almost always ended at the sexual climax, you didn't know what to expect in the aftermath. It turns out that the euphoria hangs over pleasantly after sex. Unlike the shame spiral you would often fall into after masterbating to this scenario as a man you felt good, if a little sticky.

You're still uneasy on your feet, your hips were so different and your legs moved at new angles than you were used to. Alice giggled at you as you waddled bow legged to retrieve your clothing. Sliding the underwear up your thighs to sit snugly on your new sex stirred up emotions you hadn't expected. This was how these were supposed to fit, no bulge, just perfect. Tears came to your eyes.

Alice came back from the other room full dressed and found you just standing there in your panties trying to process your emotions.

"Is everything Ok honey?"

She seemed concerned, had she pushed you too far too fast?

"Yes, it's stupid. I just. It's just. They fit right. The panties. They've never fit right before and now they do."

You were babbling and bordering on weeping. Alices expression went from concern to a happy smile.

"Well if you like this then you're going to love the shopping trip we're going on next!"