Time for breakfast.

James now takes you down directly into the water and begins tenderly washing you. He helps you wash and condition your hair then takes you out and gently dries you with a large towel. By this point you have gathered your senses and go about readying yourself. You blow dry your hair then put on some soft pink lip gloss that you find in a draw and then head out into the room to get dressed. James is already ready when you walk in but he patiently waits as you inspect the wardrobe. You end up settling on a floral sundress and a pair of flip flops. You decide to skip the bra as you don't really need one just yet but then you see a dark red thong. It's so pretty you just have to have it. You pull it up and are surprised when the string slides between your cheeks. It's a bit uncomfortable but looks so sexy that you decide to just put up with it. You quickly pull the dress on over your head and put your feet into the flip flops. "Ok. I'm ready." you beam at James. He whistles appreciatively and offers his arm. You take it and he leads you to the dining hall.

The dining hall is very fancy, it has more in common with an upmarket restaurant than a hospital cafeteria. James holds a seat for you and then sits opposite. As you peruse the menu a naughty idea comes to you. You pull your foot free of the flip flop and bring it up so it rests on James' seat between his legs. You gently start stroking his bulge through his pants as you read, pretending nothing is going on.

You know you need to be more careful about what you eat now you are a woman so you decide on muesli with fresh fruit and yoghurt and some green tea. As the waitress approaches you feel your work starting to have an effect. James is having trouble staying still and keeps having to adjust as his hardon tents his pants. "You are so going to get it later." he laughs.

As the waitress takes James' order you are merciless rubbing up and down. You laugh to yourself as he struggles to act normal. The fact that he will have his **** by fucking you senseless later just adds to the pleasure. You place your order and soon enough are eating.

After a pleasant meal you are ready to go to the spa to get your beauty treatment. You give James' dick one last squeeze and get up. James stays seated. You smile and give him a quick kiss. He will have to wait a while before he can get up.

The spa is wonderful. They wash your hair giving you a scalp massage that curls your toes, give you a manicure and pedicure. Painting your nails a lovely red. Next comes the waxing and eyebrow plucking. Most of your body hair had already been removed but they do wax off your bush, leaving only a little landing strip behind. After that you are given over to the hairdresser who leaves your messy lopsided hair looking spectacular. There is no more brown tips. You look at the mirror and can only see the gorgeous blonde bombshell that you now are.

James is going to be having lunch later but this is your only chance so you head over to the dining hall. You are trying to decide Between a Thai beef salad or a hamburger with fries when a voice interrupts your thoughts. "Sorry is this seat taken?"

You look up and see a tall well built guy standing over you. His hair is short and sandy blond, something about him says military to you. You blush at the desirous look he is giving you and gesture to the seat. "Thanks, I hate eating alone. I'm Peter by the way." he says. "I'm Melody. So what are you here for?" you ask. "Getting a new leg. Lost it in Afghanistan and the DOD don't want to retire me. So that means a prostheses isn't good enough, need the whole leg replaced. He raps his knuckles on one knee and you hear plastic. You haven't even noticed. "So what could possibly be wrong with such a beautiful woman as you?" he asks.

You don't want to spoil the mood so you decide on a half truth. "I was born without a uterus. So they grew one and implanted it. I'm having the final procedure this afternoon."

The two of you chat away for what seems like hours. Previously you could barely manage to have a short conversation. Now with your new body, you have the confidence to chatter away. Loving every minute of it.

Peter looks at his watch and smiles back at you. "Sorry but I have an appointment I'm already late for. If you ever want to go out for a drink or something here's my number." and he hands you a small card. You are so surprised all you can do is blush and smile.

As Peter walks away you look down at the card and smile. You can't believe he tried to pick you up. You get a real kick out of this cute guy wanting you. You look up and see the clock. You are late for your appointment with Dr Ito. You go to put the card in your pocket when you realise you don't have any.