Once Derrick realized what was happening, he felt too much ecstasy to concentrate on individual sensations. All of the changes in her body were being received by her brain as a single message--"I'm a girl, I'm a girl, I'm a girl, a girl at last."
She couldn't keep her hands away from her new body, which was dressed in a simple, elegant white chiton. "Breasts! I have breasts!" she rhapsodized as she ran her hands over her chest, giggling as she tweaked her own nipple. "Oh, Aphrodite" (where had that name come from?) "I even giggle like a girl, like the girl I am!"
Hardly daring, she moved her hands to her crotch, felt that wonderful hairy smoothness, and touched the outer lips of her vagina. A girl indeed.
Derrick hoped this vacation would never end.
She heard a distant voice. "Now we will see if winning your greatest dream makes you happy."