Snuffling you snuggle against the nurse. You just need human contact, the transfer was absolutlely necessary. Your former body will be gone now. You shudder at the idea. Just wishing you'd had more time to select a replacement rather than be rushed into this decision.
You didn't mind being a woman... But, you just wanted a smidge more time to consider it, to adjust to the idea. The nurse dabs the tears away from your eyes.
"You're alive, and regained a few years, too."
Raising a mirror, you have to contfront your new face. It's not the slow easing in you'd have preferred. But, it's certainly distracted you from the ass that feels a mile wide, and belongs on a horse.
However, your eyes lock onto those lips. So ripe and full, your memories of your lost masculinity not so distant that you can think of anything other than how they'd look wrapped around a cock. Blushing you try to dispel the imagine. Instead it only intensifies, as you can feel your jaw ache from the strain, and the sour, salty taste you shudder at the idea.
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