The hotel room

You're in the hotel room from where the sissy blew the business man. You look for Sam, she's naked on the bed. She's missing something from the last time you saw her. Where she used to have a caged cock is now a perfect pussy. She looks happy on the verge of tears

Samantha : "This feels so right, doesn't it feel right for you too?"

You don't know what she's saying. You feel strange. You look down at your body and... Oh wow.

You have tits, you have curves and you have.... oh god...

Why is Samantha right? Why does this feel perfect?

Samantha : "Come here, kiss me"

You can't help yourself, you're in a trance. This body is acting on its own.

You get up on the bed with the other girl and start making out. Kissing feels different as a girl, like there is an extra barrier of cushion floating between you and Samantha's lips cutting all the aggression out of the act. This is bubbly, casual, pleasant but missing the bite that you are used to.

You don't know how long the kiss lasted but you do know that Samantha broke it before looking deep into your eyes. A smile crept across her lips. She turned her head to the entrance of the room.