You quickly pat down your new hips and genitals to confirm that you're not hallucinating, and to your disbelief what you felt was real. Your once narrow hips flared outward, clearly intended for a person of the fairer sex, and the soft mound where your penis used to be sent tingles through your body as you touched it. Your butt remained round and proud, exactly like Sherrys is, except it obviously is part of your body now.
Come to think of it, she really is a bit of a show off, isn't she? Sauntering about, putting her tight round butt where it can be seen by all. You feel... Jealous of her, actually. You can't help but feel a bit insecure about the fact that her butt gets all the atte toon when your's is just as good. Wait, what? Since when did you care about how your ass looked? You shake your head and quietly make your way to your cubicle, occasionally brushing past coworkers with your bum, apologizing profusely.
Almost there, you notice Sherry and a female coworker talking. Your face flushes red as you see her butt, and decide you are going to put her in her place. Slipping out of the office (you had already completed your day's work) you jogged quickly to the nearby fitness centre, and you enter and apply for a membership.
The man in the lobby points you to the changing rooms and (after a moment of thought) you enter the woman's room, as you do have all the bits. "Oh, damn!" You exclaim as you realize you didn't actually plan to come here, and didn't have any suitable excersize wear. "I can't just wear my work clothes! I wish I had at least something." You turn to leave, but a bin catches your eye. A lost and found bin! Excitedly running up to it your image through before finding a pair of stretchy yoga pants and a tank top. Removing your business clothes and stuffing them into a locker, you get your first view of your new nude body. Your nipples are large and thick, looking s bit out of place on your otherwise male chest. Your waist is thin and solid, though it quickly balloons out into your hips and ass, which stick proudly outwards in all their pale hairless glory. Your vagina sits snugly where it should be, and you rub your hand across it with a shiver as you look at its soft folds. After you're done examining yourself, you slide the yoga pants up your legs, they sit snugly on your bum and crotch, but less so in the rest of your legs. You put in the tank top, which just about fits but your torso is a bit to large and the front seems a bit empty.
Entering into the gym proper, you choose first to...