Time to go snorkeling

You had already booked the snorkeling excursion before your adventure with womanhood and you were still looking forward to it. Maui is home to many beautiful reefs and ocean life.

Jane insists that you needed to wear a swimsuit and apparently she only had bikinis. You selected the most plain black option available.

You can't believe how little fabric you were wearing. You felt incredibly exposed as the two of you made your way out of the hotel and down to the beach. You could feel the eyes of men stick to you. The stares felt a little scary but also in some ways exhilarating. You felt desired and valuable in a way you never had as a man. Your new body, despite being much weaker than your male one, has an unfamiliar kind of power over people.

At the beach you find the two very tan men running the excursion dressed in casual hawaiian shirts. One with a clipboard asks you your room number and checks you off their list. The other eyeballs your dimensions, you feel his eyes go over your body, and hands you a wetsuit from a stack.

The two men tower over your new shorter frame. You catch yourself admiring their obvious muscles and lean physique honed from hours of surfing a day. You look over at Jan and notice she's also practically drooling over them. With effort you pull the suit on, the stretchy material hugging every one of your ample curves. The pressure applied from every angle makes you even more aware of your new body.

Only you two had signed up today so once you're both dressed they lead you to their boat.