“Well, I am gonna take a shower and get all this sweat off of me before it dries. I’ll wear a towel until I can find suitable clothes.” Olivia chimed as she shut the door to the bathroom, ending the conversation. Lucy just pouted, “What am I gonna do while she does that? My whole morning is thrown off, not to mention I had plans this afternoon with some classmates about a project we had to do.” Her mother grabbed her by the arm and said, “WE are going to a thrift shop to find you something to wear. No one is gonna complain about you being in public there and no one you know should be there because of school. Your father is calling your principal to explain your situation, and you don’t know how to measure for female clothing, so you are coming with me. No buts!” With that, Lucy was immediately dragged into a car and carried all the way to the nearest thrift store. Olivia, however, was experiencing some odd changes to her body in the bathroom.
What started out as a simple bath led her to start exploring her female body, her curves, her boobs, and whatever was down there replacing what used to be a decent-sized dick. She kept the shower running to mask her playing with herself, using the shower head as a temporary vibrator as she teased her clit as flicked at the folds of her labia. She mama fed to get a finger deep into her vagina as she groped her breasts, her tongue unable to stay inside her mouth as she pleased herself in the shower. She eventually came in the shower, the orgasm masked by the running water. After her first session as a female, Olivia stopped the shower and got out, her next step was figuring out female hygiene. There was an array of products she was familiar with as a male, but nothing for her female self, meaning her shower was for nothing if she couldn’t even put on deodorant. Wrapping herself in her towel, she took a deep breath and carefully walked into their parents bathroom and looked for her mother’s toiletries, mainly deodorant and a hair tie. After she secured these items, she took a look at herself in the mirror. She looked like a girl that her male self would hit on, and she actually smiled at that. She flirted with herself a little bit before leaving the bathroom to find some adequate clothing.
Meanwhile at the thrift store…