Jeff struggled to get a glimpse of the name listed as the contact and he did. He was startled at what he saw. It was a nude photo account. In it, Jeff had just seen a few pictures, but they were enough. It was filled with pictures of Penny's breasts and of her crotch. Nude photos. Although not totally. From what he'd seen, Jeff could tell that all showed just enough before baring everything, or were nestled in sexy lingerie. That was intriguing... Penny offered pictures of herself clad in in the finest underwear, it seemed. And the views reached the tens of thousands, if not more! Jeff hadn't seen much but enough to make things crystal clear. Well, Penny was popular indeed! Or at least, her boobs and vagina were. Which included Jeff, now, incidentally. Jeff was popular at last, only a popular vagina. Not exactly the fame he dreamed about or had ever wanted... Still, it made him curious. He wondered what it would mean for his new like as Penny's vagina. If he could have blushed, he definitely would have.
The next few days gave him his answer, and it wasn't really fun. Only feeling the soft fabric of lingerie was nice, as well as getting a full view of Penny's naked or near-naked body in the mirror. The velvet and silk were his favorite, but even the others, synthetic or not, and the lace felt great! After all, Penny plucked, shaved and waxed methodically and although Jeff hated the feeling, like ripping his very skin, sensing every new nerve protest and knowing a new part of himself was being pulled forcibly away, the smooth skin of his labia meant he was now extremely sensitive. Sensitive to all those pretty, pretty fabrics and gorgeous lingerie hugging him lovingly. Jeff didn't know it it was the massive amounts of oestrogen coursing through him or his perv nature as a guy but he found the panties and bras and lingerie bought and thoroughly collected by Penny extraordinarily fascinating. The pictures Penny took of him were great! And she bought the best lingerie to flatter him. Him! And Jeff had to admit that if he was still a guy, he would have had wet dreams just to touch this vagina. Well, now, him, technically. Penny made quite a bit of money exposing herself like that and that was no surprise. She never showed her head, though. As time went on, Jeff wondered what sort of cute or saucy panties he'd be clad in, with lace, trimmings or motifs or drawings. He did not know whether he was bored like crazy otherwise or if he took a genuine interest in his mistress' infatuation with her own crotch but when she went shopping in lingerie store, Jeff was frantic with excitement as he imagined what she would buy. And Penny had a sure taste in lingerie, that was for sure. Also the idea that she had a secret nude account that she confided to no one about but that her very own vagina was privy too, in all senses of the word, made Jeff incredibly excited and amused him to no length.