After your first female orgasam you open your eyes realizing you had passed out from the intense pleasure. You look down and see two smooth shiny mounds blocking your view as you lay on your back. It wasn’t a dream. They really turned you into a woman through the power of a massage. And a very voluminous one at that.
You experimentally give your breast a squeeze and moan at the pleasure. You weren’t an expert, but it looked like you now had F cup breasts.
You sit up on the table and look around for the two women that changed you, but you couldn’t find them. You were all alone. Your skin was still shiny from the massage oil, there wasn’t a scrap of hair anywhere on your shiny body, you look down and feel long dark hair drape across your shoulders. Even your vigina was clearly shaved with not a spec of hair. You touch the side with a finger and clench the table to hold back moaning from the arousal. You feel your face, it was nothing like your old one, it felt. Beautiful. Your new hips were also just as wide as your breasts were large, giving you an hour glass look.
You had to see a mirror to make sure, but you were pretty sure you may be Asian now. Although that would have to be verified.
You slide off the table and try to get a center of balance, which was harder than you thought given your new center of gravity and tiny feet.
After your first step you fall flat on your face, crushing your breasts underneath your body. But you get up and try again, walking as a woman felt off. Everything bouncing and jiggling, but for whatever reason you found it nice. You make your way to a wall and pull down a white fluffy robe to cover your body. It was a little small on your new form, and the soft fabric on your breasts and crotch was turning you on every time you moved but at least you weren’t naked. And that two felt nice. Especially the cool breeze between your thighs.
You find one of those Asian sliding doors you came in and slide it to the side to reveal...