Paul woke as the Sun sneaked beneath a gap between the curtains and the window ledge. The light piercing her eyes, she groaned, as she came back to consciousness. Still groggy, the rushed secrecy of the past felt like a million miles away. The room looked so mundane, she wondered briefly if she'd just dreamt that exciting past life.
But, as she yawned and stretched, there was no mistaking how alien and different her body felt. The arm snaking from beneath the sheets was smooth, slender and entirely unfamiliar. Added to that the sensation of what had to be her bust shifting brought reality crashing back down for Paul.
As Paul settled into his life as Pauline, she could feel the feminine constriction of her new clothes. Excited and terrified in equal measure, she pulled the bedding aside, and leapt out.
The body she saw was as undeniably feminine as she'd imagined, and dreaded. The bounce and sway from her sudden moves meant she knew how bounce, juicy, and prone to shimmying and shaking her new body was...
However she was most surprised and disturbed by how sexy and appealling her body looked.
There was a full-length mirror that ensured she could see the full impact of the changes. She could see the impressive ass, rather than merely feel it's full heft, and round ripeness.
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