He cept feeling himself up, touching his smooth sexless body out of horniness. Even without orgasm or pleasure there was still something nice about rubbing himself.
Suddenly he saw the time. Even if he was in a genderless world he still needed to get to NYU on time. He ran to his dresser, he realized that his clothing would be different then when he was a woman. He didn't have any underwear or bras, with no breasts or genitals he didn't need it. And his clothing was a lot more masculine.
He walked outside his apartment. New York still looked mostky the same. The architecture wasn't altered nor were most of the stores. However it was strange seeing the various people going about their day, they were all so strange and androgynous. People also seemed a bit friendlier. He also noted an extream lack of children, the youngest looking people seemed to look like young teens.
Claire entered the subway. He realized for once in his life he wouldn't have to deal with creeps. You can't sexually harass someone the same way if everyone is the same sex. Or mabye you can, but it isn't like anyone has genitals.
Sitting down on the subway Claire could feel his lack of female anatomy. With his clothing pressed up agaisnt his chest and crotch it was easy to feel how he didn't have certain parts anymore, just the feeling of smooth skin.