The drive home was a little distracting. Your vagina was rather easily aroused, so the car vibrating and bumping over pot holes had you blushing as your new organ got slightly damp. you squirmed in your seat, as you drove home, your underwear riding up your ass the more you fidgeted. At least your expansive rear end was quite comfortable to sit on. Meanwhile, nestled deep inside your new hips, your ovaries were producing estrogen, which was flooding out of your female lower half, mixing into your testosterone filled upper half, as well as mixing with some of the magic that made he body part switcher work, and up through our brain, which slowly but surely started to change the way you think. After what seemed like forever, you pulled into your driveway getting out, you saunter up to your door, subconsciously noticing a man staring intently at our ass across the street. Your keys slip from your fingers, falling to the ground in front of you. You bend over, giving the man a full view off your arousing chocolate brown rear and carry on towards your door, oblivious to what happened. Instead of closing the door normally, you bounce it with our hip, and it closes securely. You grab a charger, and plug in the machine. Now what?