If this was really for real, than you needed to make the most of it while you had the time. You slipped on some of your sisters flip flops, grabbed her purse filling it with various items including but not limited to: sunblock, two towels, sunglasses, and your phone now in one of her old pink phone cases. (Checking your phone gallery still showed you as a male so reality didn’t alter.)
Finally you stood at the entrance to your house clutching the strap of the borrowed purse. Where you really going to do this? You looked down at your still new to you breasts straining against the cyan bikini, you trailed your fingers down the blond once wig now your hair, you wiggled your petite toes in the sandals and sighed. You needed this.
You stepped outside for the first time as a girl.
Walking down the street you kept expecting to change back into a guy in a wig with foam breasts at any moment, so you kept your walk cautious keeping your legs close together at all times, as more time passed from the door however, you slowly gained more and more confidence in the lasting power of what happened to you. You even started enjoying the glances from guys as they passed you ignorant of your true nature. By the time you reached the beach you where swinging your hips from side to side like a pro, enjoying your nipples rubbing against the fabric with every bouncing step, your hairless pussy getting more exited every time your legs pressed together.
Finally you reached the beach putting your hands on your wide hips and taking in a deep sniff of the sea air.
The first thing you did was...