You stare at yourself in the mirror. You do kind of look strange. Half-male and half-female and all. Besides which, wouldn't it be advantageous to know how exactly this is happening? You probably have enough hair now to test your theory. You hesitantly unbuckle your belt an pull your jeans and boxers down around your ankles and push your shoes off. You shake yourself free of the rest of your clothes and stare at yourself in the mirror.
You're a little unclear on why your as aroused as you are, but decide it must be that you're nervous. It can happen. You stand for a few moments with no change. So it's not the open air that feeds the change. You find a chair and grab a handful of your curled hair in each hand. You have quite enough to test your theory. You're just about to rub the hair on your thighs when you hesitate. Why am I doing this? you ask yourself. You caught yourself smiling as you were about to continue this bizarre change. You're not even frightened about the prospect anymore.
You close your eyes and try to focus. Reflexively you let your hands drop, forgetting that you had two handfuls of hair in your fists. You let out another unfamiliar gasp and your eyes shoot open. You pull your hands away from your legs, but it's too late. Your legs now have the paler, softer skin that your female upper half has. You watch your legs get more and more feminine as the pale skin travels down your knees and over your shins and finally done to your now very womanly feet. You try to panic, or at least feel disturbed by the changes, but for some reason the best you can manage is to keep yourself from giggling.
It seems whatever magical force is effecting these changes has saved your manhood for last. You almost think that it's to be spared, but a slight ache in your abdomen tells you that you're not quite done yet. You grasp your manhood and feel it receding, quickly being replaced. You press your newly delicate fingers between your legs and gasp once again at the sensations coming from your very moist feminine rose that's now between your legs.
Instinct drives you to continue and you find yourself panting as you explore this new body of yours. You lie down on a pile of clothes on the floor as you pant and moan as your passion builds. You climax builds and your entire body shudders in your first female orgasm. You end up laughing despite the loss of your male body.
After catching your breath you stand up and look at your new body in the mirror. You feel much more at ease with this body than you think you should. You twirl yourself around letting your brown curls swing around you and can't stop yourself from smiling. Still, you should get dressed. You look at the ground to where you dropped your clothes. They're gone, replaced by something entirely different.