Finding no headway in figuring out what to really make of her body, Claire's thoughts reached back to what had originally driven her to make her change to the universe. She'd grappled with whether femininity had ever really been right with her, and what she'd ultimately expressed through the book was a wish for a world where everyone would be able to live in their right body, but what she had to admit then was that what had driven her choice hadn't been what would make for the best world to live in - it was what would make her wet. Even if that was a descriptor that would no longer apply to her.
So, even if she no longer had the organs to get wet with, was she at least turned on now? It was hard to tell through the sheer nerves she was feeling, but then as long as she had those nerves - through her life until this point there'd always been at least one way of cutting through them that she'd had as well. Fingers crossed that was still an option for her now.
She made herself comfortable on her bed then and, placing a hand against her pubic area like she had many times before, she thought about how she was going to do this. The parts of her body there that had brought her to climax so many times before weren't there anymore but that didn't necessarily mean she was hopeless, did it? Her pubis mons, at least, was just as it had always been, only its gentle curves reached all the way into the center of her groin now that there was nothing else there to get in its way - and now, as she found in reaching her hand between her legs, it had suddenly become more sensitive to the touch as well. That was a promising lead then, although she still wasn't sure if it was going to be able to get her off. Her entire groin felt to her now like what would have previously been just the outermost edge of her most sensitive erogenous zone - and, she supposed, what her groin had been at just its outermost edge beforehand really was what her groin was in its entirety now.
Still, gently kneading herself with her palm, she wasn't so sure she couldn't get used to this. If she'd felt trapped by the body she'd had before, and especially had felt that the vagina she'd used to have had been something that would only restrain her and control her, then what she was feeling now was a newfound sense of ease with herself, and perhaps even a newfound sense of freedom. Claire found herself slowly relaxing back then as she continued to explore herself, letting her nerves dissipate in the glow of each soft sensation her groin could give her. She wasn't finding orgasm this way, but what she'd found regardless might just have been the start of a sense of bottom euphoria.
The only question then was: Was she ready to finish up now that the nerves she'd been feeling were out of the way, or did having those nerves out of the way only mean being ready to get in and see what she could really do to get herself off now?