Hands pressed flat against the shower wall, Lisa breathed heavily as she stared downward. Watching as he cock grew flaccid and retracted back into its prepuce, ignoring the mess she'd blown all over the wall in front of her, all she found all she could think was, "That was possibly the greatest thing I've ever experienced in my life."
When she'd still had a vulva, she'd never considered that she could've jilled off, as it only made sense to her that masturbation was something only boys did. But now, now she wondered for a brief moment if satisfying oneself by diddling a clit and vagina was as fulfilling as grasping an erect shaft and pumping it before, with a shake of her head, she decided, "I don't care. I'm never going back to having my equipment between my legs," as she pushed away from the wall.
Attention drawn to the mess she’d made when she cummed, as well as what coated her legs and abdomen, she decided to do something about it as she reached over and turned on the shower. Washing herself first, she took her time when it came to cleaning off the new additions to her body. Relishing in the sensation of soaping them up and essentially fondling her large balls, Lisa uttered a horse-like giggle when it caused her dick to extend out of her sheath and rest in a state that wasn't hard, yet wasn't flaccid. Telling herself, "I'll have to be careful I don't make myself too aroused. Don't want a repeat performance of last time just yet," she lifted the shower head from the bracket, washed down the wall, put it back, and finished up in the shower.
Water dripped from her naked body and onto the floor as she stepped out of the bathtub, but the transformed girl didn't care about this. Instead, as she reached for a towel to dry herself, she considered the possibility of making her new body parts a titbit smaller. Grasping her erect dick had been a slight chore, as it had required both hands, and even then she hadn't had the best grip. Then there was the weight of her balls, which she found required her to stand a certain way, walk in a way that reminded her of how her brothers walked, only with a bit more of swagger. Glancing at the toilet, she found didn't relish the idea of having to sit down to do her business with a penis that was so long, it'd end up in the toilet water, failing to understand that with her new privates, she wouldn't have to pee sitting down ever again. Thinking about these issues as she scooped up her torn clothes, and after a moment's thought, tossing them in the garbage, Lisa experienced what she considered one of the weirdest thing yet as she understood her equipment would be too big to fit in her tight jeans and little panties, which left her wondering, as she toyed with finding something else to wear, why she should have wear anything, as going without seemed so natural, so comfortable.
Another towel wrapped around her waist and she peered into the mirror. Seeing a reflection of someone who was flat-chested, but had the start of a girl's pinched waist, that her face was still the same, rounded, feminine, accented by her long, full hair, she opened the towel and stared at her lower half. Her hips, butt and thighs well on the road to becoming full like a woman's, Lisa found that she'd couldn't help but think that she looked like a very effeminate boy. Wrapping the towel back around herself, she wondered, "Maybe the answer isn't in shrinking my junk, but in making myself bigger."
Curious to know if she could, but certain that with the programme she'd be able to, Lisa clicked off the bathroom light and exited the room. Heading back to the dining room, she called out, "Penny," as she went. Intending to tell her friend what she planned to do next, she stopped when found the room empty.
Unsure where the other girl had gone, Lisa frowned as she stepped closer to the table. Tempted to go look for her friend, she glanced at the computer. Seeing Penny's profile was still pulled up, and that with the exception of the addition of wings it looked the same, she shrugged and figured her friend might be off somewhere trying out her new appendages. Sitting down before the laptop, oblivious to the fact that how she'd done so was exactly like how a guy would, as well as that she sat with her legs spread like boy, she brought up her brothers’ profiles. Without a second thought to what she was doing, she saved them as "Dildo Jeff" and "Vixen Tyler" before she closed them. Minimising her friend's profile, the fourteen year old girl turned her attention to her own. Studying every little detail, she found a couple things that seemed off, but the biggest one was the mentality.
She was not certain, but she didn't believe for a moment it should read ninety percent human, ten percent animal. Trying to adjust it, she was disappointed that it wouldn't change, and giving up after a bit, she figured she'd deal with it later. Turning her attention to other matters, she toyed with the idea of shrinking her penis and testicles, giving herself a different set, but in the end decided against it. Choosing instead to alter her body so it be more in proportion to the size of her dick and nuts, she brought up the height option. Thinking for a moment, she finally settled on making herself about seven foot eleven inches, believing that if she was that big, she wouldn't have as many of the problems as she'd considered before, with only clothes being the issue.
Not caring the least at the moment for covering, as it still didn't seem right to have to wear anything, Lisa fiddled about with the programme. Changing her chest so that it was more barrel-shaped, she reduced the fullness of her hips, butt, and thighs, made her face more angular, and, after a considering it, shortened her hair to what she saw was a mohawk, but looked more like a horse's mane. Missing this, she made sure the parameters of the change would be pleasurable, not painful, and almost clicked the option to confirm, but stopped at the last second.
The image before her was that of her as a very tall, very muscular guy. Wondering if it was what she actually wanted, Lisa sat back and tapped a finger on the table. She wanted to keep her boy parts, but she understood they were too big for her small female body. Thinking of her brothers, she wondered how they'd react if they knew what she was about to do. Missing completely that the programme had altered them, her thoughts on other matters, Lisa soon settled on her younger brother and how he had been born with a fox tail. Nobody knew what had caused it, and at first, they did everything to keep it hidden, even trying to convince the boy that it wasn't natural. But, in the end, the secret got out, and, at first, people had been cruel to Tyler and it had been floated that the boy should have it removed. But then things fell back into the normal rhythm of things and people grew accustomed to seeing the boy with a tail, with only a few still making snide, disrespectful comments. Thinking about this, Lisa entered some new commands that caused her own profile to rotate until she was looking at a rear view. Bringing up the options for tails, she wondered how things would turn out if she herself had a tail, and scrolling through the choices, she settled on a long horse tail to go with her equine penis and testicles. Watching as the image changed before her, Lisa smiled and thought, "What an interesting family we've become. Tyler's got the tail of a fox, and I've got a horse tail," and suddenly feeling competitive with her younger brother, the fourteen year old girl brought up a couple new windows, and proceeded to alter her feet so that she had hooves and that her arms and legs were of the same length.
Satisfied, she typed in for reality to accept her like she was, that only she was aware of the changes, and, after giving it some thought, made them permanent. Clicking the button for the programme to accept the changes, she gasped when they started immediately with her getting hit with a strong sense of arousal that was worse than the last one. Lurching up, the chair she was still in falling backward, Lisa gasped, moaned, and almost fell over the chair as she stepped back away from the table when the towel that covered her began to tent. Reaching down with hands that were growing bigger, more powerful, she grasped her erect member. Helping it to grow, she stumbled across the room, and as height shot upward, she dropped to all fours. Oblivious to this, and how the towel was pulled off her as she started to jerk off, she clumsily trotted through the house and out the back door. Missing that it was open, she tossed the covering to the side of the back porch as she made her way down the back steps.
Motions growing more needy, she pumped faster as her coccyx pushed outward into a tail. A pinched sensation in her feet almost made her stop to look at them, but finding she didn't want to, Lisa pressed onward, liking the sensation as much as she had the first time. And by the time she blew her load, uttering a shrill neigh of pleasure, and missing that she did so, Lisa was so far lost to the pleasure, she was unaware of the drop in her human mentality to seventy percent and the increase in her animal to twenty percent. Finding herself coming back down, she thought, "That was better than the first time," and turning to go back inside, she took a couple steps, but stopped when it came to her that she was down on all fours, and that it felt as natural to walk that way as it was for her to go without clothes. Swishing her tail, the long white hair tickling the back of her legs she furrowed her brow and wondered if this was some type of weird side-effect before she forced herself up onto two legs. Steadying herself as she found her balance was different now that she had a tail and her feet were hooves, she smiled at the idea of what Penny would say. Looking down at herself, she resisted the urge to drop to all fours, and as the thought of her friend drifted from her mind, she decided that she wanted a mirror to see herself properly as she clopped back into the house and headed back to the bathroom.