You give it a shot

Swinging your legs over the side of the bed you are confronted with the sight of your own body once again. By feel alone you can tell that you've lost weight. Placing your feet on the floor, you're pretty sure you've gotten shorter too, maybe two or three inches you guess.

Tracing a hand across your abdomen, you notice that you've lost some muscle too. Your body looks healthy and slim, but not especially toned. Walking over to the mirror, you can't help but be captivated by what you see. Striking red hair, pale skin, beautiful breasts, and perhaps most strangely, a hairless pussy has taken the place of your slightly above average cock.

Your mind struggles to cope with a mixture of different feelings. Attraction and lust. Shame, loss, and, above all, confusion. You do your best to push these thoughts aside and you find the shopping bag indicated by your mother.

Dumping its contents on to your bed you find a matching set of grey cotton panties and bra, a pair of skinny jeans that absolutely would not have fit your previous waist, and a t-shirt. Rather than dwell on your circumstances any further, you remove the tags and slip the panties over your legs, pulling them up until they are snug against your body. They are comfortable, you have to admit. Next you begin to wriggle into your jeans and you lay back on the bed lifting your hips into the air a bit before finally buttoning them. The feeling of the jeans and panties tightly hugging your body is quite different from your previous experiences.

For the first time since awaking in your new body, you give into the temptation to explore a bit with your hands, at first only daring to trace your finger tips across your abs. Slowly you move your hands up to your chest, crossing your arms and gently cupping a breast in each hand. Growing bolder you begin to caress your nipples gently, rolling them slightly between your fingers.

This was not your first time touching breasts. You were, well are, a virgin, but you had dated a few girls, even had your first experience receiving oral sex earlier this summer from a cute girl who lives on the next block over. But being touched, even below the belt, had never felt quite like this. Not that it was extremely pleasurable...but it was different...like a trickle of electricity was flowing through your body.

Losing yourself in the moment, you begin to move one hand down to your waist, almost instinctively. After all, you had masturbated many times before, just never as a girl. Struggling for a moment to undo your button with a single hand, you manage to loosen the tight jeans and proceed to slip your fingertips under the elastic waistband of your cotton panties.

"Honey? Are you doing okay?"

You quickly do up your pants and bolt upright in bed before your mom can open the door. You do your best to pretend that you weren't almost caught at a **** moment.

"Having trouble with the bra sweetie?" Your mother grabs the plain grey bra from the bed next to you and positions herself behind you, placing the cups over your breasts and securing the clasp swiftly.

She hands you the t-shirt, intended for you to put it on. Pulling the shirt over your head, you realize that this t-shirt fits you tighter than anything of your male clothing ever did. You struggle a bit to work the shirt over your breasts and pull the fabric down until your belly is fully hidden.

The outfit complete you look yourself over in the mirror. "Jeez mom, did you have to buy such tight-fitting clothes? Don't you think this is a bit much?" The idea of wearing feminine clothes that might in anyway be considered attractive bothers you for reasons you haven't fully parsed.

"Oh shush baby, you look plenty modest. Anyways, you are going to have to make a good impression, so try to get used to it. Now come into the bathroom so we can talk about makeup, okay?" With that your mother leaves your bedroom.