Waking up.

You slowly open your eyes, blinking. You stretch luxuriously, thoughts and memories racing through your head. You look around. Your room has changed. What was before a teen boy's room is now the room of an eighteen year old party-girl. It appears that whatever changed your body has completely changed the rest of your life as well. You understand that once you were male, but now? Now you are pure feminine sex.

You sit up, feet dangling over the edge of your bed. You can feel your father's cum mixed with your own juices dried on your thighs. It pulls and stretches against your skin. You could have a wash, but you need questions from your parents. Besides, you like the feel of dry cum on your skin. It makes you feel dirty.