Southeast Asian

You weren't at all happy about any of this. In fact, you were pretty pissed off, but none of that mattered right now. Forty-eight hours. All you had to do was last forty-eight hours like this. No problem. You might as well see what your new body was like exactly.

Making your way over to our closet and the large mirror on its door, you ran an appraising look over yourself. Your formerly pale skin had been replaced by a golden-brown tan. If you had too guess, you looked like you were South East Asian, but couldn’t get any more specific than that. Your former short scruffy hair had been replaced by straight black hair which stopped half-way down your back. Where there had once been your eighteen-year-old boyish features was now the soft face of an Asian girl your age. Your boobs appeared to be a C-cup with perky nipples that were already standing to attention in your air-conditioned room. A little accidental poking revealed they were both VERY sensitive, as just the feel of your fingertips running over them made you shiver. Beyond that, your body seemed to be the perfect mix of curves at the hips with a nice flat stomach. A brief peek into your boxers showed an utterly hairless pussy with the most alluring shade of pink on the outer lips.

"Fuck..." you cursed to yourself under your breath. "I'm hot.”