As Mia sauntered over to the gym with a pep in her step she couldn’t help but openly beam a smile about her fortune. With every sway of her hips she could feel the tingle of her brand new balls gently sandwiched between the fabric of her panties and the edges of her lower lips.
As she made her way through the crowd past the smiling faces young and old she could feel the gentle warm throbbing of her orbs every time she saw a pretty face. It was like a magnet, drawing her eyes to the curves of other women in a way she never saw before, drawing her thoughts to things she could do with other men …
She stopped in a quiet corner to compose herself. No! That’s not what she was here for.
With a quick adjustment of her bra and a gentle tug on the hem of her snug underwear she made way to the Gym, clear on the other side of the complex.
If it had not been in the Transfer Clinic, the Gym would have been plain ordinary. The small unmanned desk was clad in wholesome wood, free workout clothes and countless brochures, leading off into a well mirrored sea of treadmills and squat racks with a very obvious doorway to the unisex locker rooms. The only curious difference from a distance was a hazy light over a suspicious counter behind which was a fridge filled with strange liquid bottles.
Mia could only see a few men and women hanging around and using the machines, but they clearly were testing out some of their own acquisitions. “Perhaps I don’t need to go in just yet …” she demurred, only to find a new feeling swell and rise inside her. “… so why not go in now? It’s not like they own the right to exercise!” she finished with defiance, convincing herself to stride in with purpose and grab some of the free clothes for herself.
Of course, in her confidence she hadn’t really thought of what she wanted to do to test out her new testosterone-fueled body. All she knew was that she didn’t want to stand around looking silly especially when she was growing more conscious of the strangely warm occupant lumps bulging below her crotch. With clothes in one hand and gently adjusting herself with the other, she decided to ...