Dan woke up and swung his slender les out of the bed. He though it had all been a dream, but there he was staring down at his crotch with a vagina to remind him it had all been real. All he was wearing was a t shirt, his sister had obviously removed his pants for him.
He stood up and removed his shirt. He opened the door to his wardrobe to reveal a full legnth mirror, and the same stunning girl ws looking at him in awe.
His nipples had enlarged, and he realised he had a small tuft of pubic hair covering his groin. He reached down to the lips, and played with his nipples between his fingers.
This was the type of woman he had always seen, and dreamed about "having" himself, he was turned on by this woman feeling herswelf up in this way and then suddenly remembered that it was him.
He lay on his bed and masturbated, and unlike the throbbing hardness of a penis, his pussy was moist and warm. And it sent shivers up his back everytime he touched his clitoris.
Suddenly a knock came at the door, he stopped himself and pulled his duvet round him, and then let his sister in.
"Hey Dan, listen, we are having a little trouble with the ointment at the moment, but i brought you some clothes an soemthing i think might help."
Sarah pulled out a bra, and went to help him in it.
"i aint wearing that thing!" He pulled away.
"dont be stupid dan, you need it, or your going to be bouncing around all over the place. Listen ive left some panties we just bought in this bag, along with some nice clothes. Come down when you have put them on, we need some blood samples".
She lef the room, and dan rummages through the bag.
Insde was some sily panties and a figure hugging summer dress. What the hell were thy thinking! He did however put the bra on, and he admired himself in the mirror. He fondled some more, and loved the way his boobs moved when he did. Secondly he pulled the panties up. It turned out to be a thong, and on his ass, looked fantastic. Were the used to be a familiar bulge of penis, he now saw only a hint of a vagina.
Afer much deliberation, he pulled the dress on. Ready to go, he walked down stairs to the basement.