Ty soon realized one thing especially stood out to him- how hot Eileen had been as a man, and how nice it had felt turning himself into a girl and having him fuck her up until he filled her with his warm seed and got her pregnant. Just thinking about the big thick cock he had had was giving Ty an erection- he barely even cared another man was turning him on, because Eileen didn't feel like another man. Ty felt desperate for him to mount her and breed her all over again, and this time to have his babies.
Ty looked down at himself and felt something weird. Locking his door and undressing in front of his mirror, casting off his T-shirt, dropping his jeans and removing his underwear, he looked at his boy's body and slowly recognized what he felt. He didn't want to be a boy, at least not at the moment. And so, he focused and wished. Be female instead of male again.
This time, the pleasure from the wish came not from the strangeness of the sensations, but how Ty felt he could identify how they were changing him. He saw his sparse body hair recede and his skin's texture soften, making him feel more supple and smooth all over. His figure altered as he shrank a few inches and his hips widened while his shoulders narrowed, his hands and feet more lithe and small. He saw his face resculpt to a more feminine appearance, with soft hairless cheeks and puffier lips. His neck slunk inwards and the bulge of his larynx vanished, his voice increasing in pitch with it. Ty smiled, seeing how feminine he looked already.
The sensations heightened as they seized his genitalia, and Ty moaned as he once again relinquished his manhood. His nipples began to widen and push outwards, and Ty reached up to rub them, soft pants coming from his lips- he'd missed having boobs. Sure enough, large soft mounds formed in his chest, and Ty whimpered with satisfaction as he cupped them, recalling how Eileen's large dark hands on them had felt.
Appropriately, as her thoughts wondered to how Eileen had played with her, Ty watched in anticipation as his penis and testicles started to reform into their feminine counterparts. His shaft shrank away, the protrusion from between his legs extending from him less and less and growing more and more sensitive- she was so eager to have it turn into a tiny clitoral nub. His testicles were guided to rise up inside her and reshape into ovaries, and she switched from producing sperm to fertilize others to ova to get fertilized by others. His scrotum tucked inwards and he felt the seam down its centre spread into her vaginal lips.
Ty stared at herself in amazement and satisfaction as she finished transforming. She was a girl again, and she loved how she looked and felt as one. Womanhood felt so much more natural to her, and she knew she wanted to embrace it now she was a girl again. But how? she wondered.