You certainly have felt the effects of the Hyper-Estrogen over the next few days. For one, you are feeling very feminine and overly emotional. You are still a pathetic introvert though, so nothing about your lifestyle has really changed. You play more puzzler video-games than shoot 'em ups now. That's probably for the better to be honest.
Also you have lost all of your body hair. And your chest has been aching for days, oh wait, you seem to have sprouted boobs overnight. Neat. You spend the rest of that day grouping them. You have also developed a very feminine figure, one that you would previously found very attractive, but sadly you don't seem to be as interested in women as you were before you got hit by the Gay-Ray, so masturbating to your reflection in that full length mirror is out of the question. Which is becoming a problem as you are starting to get backed up.
You can't wait until you are passable enough to have sex with your clone.
And the next day you are. (congratulations?)
You walk up to your clone, (you bought a 'Mega-Milk' tee shirt to wear and everything) and proceed to rub your glorious tits in his face.
Your clone involuntarily pitches a tent.