accept your fate?

You stare at yourself and realize this change is permanent now... at least it most likely is. You just had sex for the first time in your life... as a woman.

You look at yourself in the mirror, as a dude you were attractive to the opposite gender but often found yourself as their "guy friend" and not boyfriend. As a chick you now look more attractive than a girl you could ever dream of having. You looked at your sexed up hair, even though your face was red from the guilt and shame, you still looked hot as hell. Was this so bad? Being a woman? Any girl would kill for this body you thought..

But you hurt Liz and Brad...

You didn't mean to hurt them at all. You were acting selfish in some ways tonight but both Brad and Liz are people too and made choices. Brad wanted you... and you wanted him.

You pull over the baseball shirt over your firm C cup breasts as you think, deciding to not wear the tight bra that pinched your nipples earlier.

You never thought of Brad as someone you wanted sexually. You were great friends though even though there was an age difference and you are his daughters age. You both liked the same sports, played them together when you were younger, watched them together even last week he and you sat downstairs watching a basketball game together. You always saw him as one of your guy friends, hanging out with him was easy and you were often over after school as you walked Liz home a lot as you lived close by.

Your old body wasn't ripped like Brad's and you always were a bit jealous that the older guy was so ripped and you weren't.... but now... you wanted his muscular body in a different way...

You pull your underwear up as you thought, forgetting about the wetness on your crotch as it touches it forming a wet spot. You decide to just grab the other clothes and get out of the bathroom.