His coworker’s body
Finally getting her buttons undone, he gasped as he pulled her shirt over her head, seeing his new body in all its glory for the first time. As understated as she dressed, Vivian had the body of a goddess underneath. He ran Vivian’s soft, manicured hands up his body, feeling the curves of her hips before bringing them up to her heavy, perfectly sized breasts, barely concealed by the almost see-through bra she had picked out that morning.
Sam looked up at the mirror, taking in the gaze of the gorgeous Japanese woman that looked back at him. Her makeup was still intact on his new face, emphasizing her almond shaped eyes with light eyeliner while her lipstick brought his attention down to her soft, pink lips. Long hair tickled the back of his neck as a host of unfamiliar feelings rushed through his body, growing his anticipation by the second. He squeezed one of his breasts gently, biting his lip as his body responded to the stimulation with a stirring underneath Vivian’s panties. He tentatively slipped his hand inside her underwear, feeling his arousal intensifying with every second. She was clean shaven down there, something she’d obviously done recently judging by the smoothness. Breathing deeply now, he took the plunge and slid a few of his fingers further down, massaging his new clit.
The pleasure was unreal. Ecstasy ran through his body, flooding his brain with endorphins as he stroked his new pussy, fingers beckoning deeper into his body as instinct overtook him. He let out a soft, feminine moan, moving his hips as he looked up and saw Vivian’s body in the mirror copying his every move. How had it taken him this long to find out how much better it felt from the woman’s side? He could feel his new body racing towards an orgasm already, overwhelmed by the unfamiliar sensations urging him to completion. In just a few seconds he’d have his first female orgasm, a thought he took in stride as he found a rhythm. Unable to hold back, he came, gasping as the pleasure rocked through his body unlike anything he’d ever felt before.
Sam looked up at the mirror one last time, sweat running down his body as his heavy breathing filled the room. Pushing a lock of hair back from his new face, he could already feel himself getting turned on again through his post-orgasm glow. He winked at himself in the mirror, giving his ample breasts one last squeeze before going over to turn on the faucet. He’d have plenty of time to explore his new body later tonight, but first, he was due for a shower.
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