You can't get back to that room.

With no way out of the bathroom but back to that room where her weird new family was, Jinny stayed curled in the bathtub and let the hot water calm her wrecked nerves.

'I'm Josh. I'm not a girl. I'm not submissive.'

She could hardly speak the words. They felt like big fat lies, and her new submissive personality couldn't stand feeling like a liar. She tried out her new voice for a while to see if there was any trace left of her own familiar sound.

'I'll turn it back. I'll turn it back. Everything will be ooo-kay...y...'

Tears ran down her cute softened cheeks, but after a while, when the sun began to shine, and the soapy water had long run cold, she sighed and dried her tears.

Her brother wanted her to be clean, so she had to make it perfect for him. Pleasing him felt important. Jinny stepped under the shower and started rubbing her naked skin and scalp with a synthetic sponge until she was glowing red.

Her hands felt so weird on her new-formed tits. The firm perky melons looked ridiculous on her tiny frame. Double DD, if not more. Also, her pussy was a weird hollowness inside her, and even under the hot steaming water, her nipples wouldn't get soft. Rubbing them only seemed to heighten her arousal.

But she wouldn't rub her clit. She couldn't handle feeling that weird emptiness between her legs.

She rubbed her body dry with a towel but was careful not to go too hard on her sensitive areas.

Without any clothes to put on, she tried wrapping her body in one of the biggest towels she could find, but it still barely covered both her tits and pussy. She walked back inside the bedroom. Afraid, but refreshed and ready to face the day that lay ahead.