Amy hurried home. Though, she couldn't move too fast. She was wearing women's pants and no underwear. He had to adjust her gait, lest her pants would press too much on her erection. Though, Amy enjoyed it. She loved being reminded that, yes, she did in fact have a penis. It caused her to grin. As she walked in public, she wondered how passersby perceived her. Did they think she was a boy or a girl? Her outfit was a women's, but it wasn't that girly. She looked down at herself. Of course, if they saw her bulge, there would be no doubt.
She finally arrived home. She entered her home and was immediately greeted by her older sister.
"Hey!" Sandra greeted. She stared Amy down.
"Can you give me a moment of privacy?" Amy requested. This was the first time she spoke since she'd changed. She felt her deeper voice. It also turned her on, and that's exactly why she wanted Sandra way. She wanted to explore herself, and having family around would make that way too awkward.
"Oookay," Sandra cooed. "But you like have to show me later. You can't just not say you're going to the gender alteration clinic without letting me see what's up."
Sandra left, thank god. She was a year older than Amy and had left for college the year before, but with it now being summer break, she was back home.
Amy hurried up to her room. She had a standing mirror which would be perfect to study herself. She looked over her clothes self for a few seconds before she immediately started throwing her clothes off. She wanted to see her naked body, and there it was. She had mildly defined muscles, even some ab definition. She wasn't that muscular, but she was skinny enough to show of what she had. She didn't have hips flaring out. Her body was now more of a V-shape, but not that extreme as her shoulders weren't that wide.
She looked up close. Her face was framed by long hair. It was a little girly, she wondered if she should get a haircut, she'd never had short hair since, maybe back when she was eleven or so. She ought to do that. Her face was similar, but different. It did look decidedly more masculine, but it was tricky to pinpoint exactly what contributed to that. Like, it was more defined maybe, less soft. Still it somewhat androgynous, but it did lean male without doubt.
Amy turned around. Her ass was defined she liked it. It was less doughy and fat. She about how gay men fucked each other in the butt. She turned around again. She held her penis. Was she going to have sex in this body? It did seem appealing, especially using her penis. The idea was less intimidating. Having sex as a man, sticking her, or his person inside someone, exploring their body, and them exploring his. His body. He was a man for now. The thought was so hot, and again her dick massively grew.
Amy touched his penis. She glanced the head, and it was so nice. Again. Maybe a little more, adding some movement. He swayed his legs as his body followed along. Sweat collected on his forehead. Mhm. It felt stronger, his penis, like it felt better and better. He felt it quickly build up, and catching himself off-guard, he shot a load, the immediate shot hit the lower end of the mirror, while the rest dripped on the floor. How satisfying.
He smiled as he looked at the mess he'd made. What now? Maybe take a shower? He did need to freshen up after this. And, oh yeah, he'd have to clean up the cum.