Not at all concerned about the woman I had probably just turned into a squirrel I went back in my home and decided to explore the female form I now inhabited. After vigorously testing it out this body and loving it's soft flesh, squishy breasts, and the unique feeling of flicking a bean. With the vanilla finished I went to the scanner and highlighted my original body's penis and scanned my current crotch. My clit growing felt amazing, and it felt normal again having somethin between my legs... Then I remembered something called a boob job and tried to do it with myself... Although before I did that...
I scanned my dick again and then hit the size button and watched my penis thicken and lengthen to the size of a baguette, then scanned my breasts and allowed them to swell to the size of pillows. A self tit job of that proportion was so interesting, and then for a long time I continued and continued adding on modifications to my body. Extra dicks, arms, vaginas, body space to put more of those things on until I must've looked like a centipede of sex orgy groping itself.
After who knows how long I was feeling rather thirsty for some actual water and was getting a little peckish. Having lost most of my thoughts after fucking myself senseless I attempted to move like a normal human, but with a torso incredibly long I collapsed to the floor like a centipede wincing a bit as my jumbo breasts hit the floor hard. Although they provided a little cushioning, but I managed to find locomotion kind of possible as all my arms went to pushing and pulling me downstairs to the kitchen... Where I quickly noticed that while I could drink from the sink pretty easily my limbs were too numerous to do any real cooking, and my giant breasts at this point my dicks would get in the way when dealing with knives or fire... A thought came to me to get the scanner back and return to normal, but pulling yourself downstairs is a lot easier than pulling yourself upstairs... Thank goodness I kept a landline... but who the heck could I call?... or at least who did I trust to call since technically this monstrous form of sex incarnate wasn't even based on my body, but some random woman's body.