The doe lay in the tall grass of her favorite drinking spot for quite some time, her eyes wide with shock, her mind coming to grips with the new ability to work with amazing precision and depth. The sharp gasps of her rapidly heaving chest slowed in time, her heart rate calming and the final changes happening deep within her own body.
Somewhere in the distance her hearing picked up the rustling in the bush that was another unknown creature approaching her. She was paralyzed and unresponsive, trying desperately to build up a coherent picture of her new self. Her brain began to operate at astounding levels, propelling her above a mere animal. At last, her brand new intelligence began to work.
She blinked several times, the gorgeous colors overloading her vision, flooding her brain with a beautiful and shockingly detailed world she had not known before. She recalled the odd taste of the river water and came to the logical conclusion. She smiled in sudden excitement, realizing that she had changed, and knowing that the water did it to her. She needed a name for herself now. Yes, it would be necessary to have a way to identify herself now that she had changed so drastically.
A word presented itself from her subconscious and she grinned even wider, feeling very content at having solved the first problem she faced. Her name was Laura. She did not need to question why she knew this, she just did. So, she was Laura, and she instinctually knew that she was a female deer, a hoofed animal native to forests such as the one where she had been born and raised and still resided.
Laura sat up awkwardly, pushing herself up with her hands and shifting her weight forward. She looked at her hands, took note of how specialized they were compared to their old form as front legs. She spent the next fifteen minutes caressing her new shape and coming to grips with what she now was. Now standing to her full six foot seven inch height, she walked to the edge of the river to see her reflection.
She looked over her front, turned slightly to look at her backside, bent over and gently probed her genitals a little, knowing what their purpose was and feeling a little overwhelmed at the feelings they gave her. She closed her eyes and groaned, lost in the very first feelings of sexual pleasure she had ever felt. Her new body was astounding, full of so much life and potential.
She began slowly playing with her slit, gently working her nimble fingers over her opening. Laura relished the sharp and sudden rush of feelings centering on her groin and her need became intense. She crouched down and inserted her furry fingers into her vagina, stroking her clitoris and penetrating her passage with the fingers that could reach. It took very little effort to bring her to the first climax she had ever experienced.
Laura’s body shivered and a wave of warm pleasure erupted, washing over her and making her weak with its force. Satisfied, the doe woman removed her hand from her slit and stood to her full height again, relishing her first orgasm. She sniffed her hand and burned the scent of her own arousal into her memory. She grinned and quickly lapped her own feminine juices from her fur with her long pink tongue.
Laura felt very sleepy now, no doubt a side effect of her marvelous orgasm. Her eyes heavy, she gently set herself down in the dew covered tall grass and fell into a wonderful dreamless sleep, the smile on her face never fading as she slept peacefully.