After leaving the facility we bought food on the way home. Perhaps to cheer us up, mom bought enough to have a small banquet. I was lost in my thoughts while sitting on the table.
Without wanting to, I am noticing more and more changes as time goes on. I feel my hair on my face and neck at all times. My weight is lighter making me feel more free from the pull of gravity but at the same time feeling like a breeze might blow me away. I am shorter so everything looks larger than what I am used to. My center or gravity is different so I had to adopt a new gait to move, something that has come to me very easily; probably because of Hailey's muscle memory. In any case, in the short time walking to the car, my gait shifted from an awkward imitation of my former body to one that resembled a normal girl.
Seeing everyone eating, I scooped a spicy meatball and put it in my mouth, and yes, I discovered new changes. While my former body liked spicy food, this one seemed to hate it, not only felt more spicy but the flavor itself felt very unpleasant. Changing my plans of what to eat, I decided to grab a little of everything to experiment and at the end of the brunch I had come to several realizations. This body disliked spicy a lot, somewhat disliked bitter and greasy foods, and liked sour, salty and sweet dishes; for now grilled lemon chicken will be my new favorite dish. Another thing I realized is that this body eated a lot less than I thought; of course I realized that this body was going to eat less than my former one, but I felt full even sooner than I expected, by the time at grabbed the dessert I could only eat one spoonful and though I liked it, I could eat no more.
After eating dinner I walked to my bedroom, but a pressure in my bladder made me stop in my tracks. I turned towards the bathroom door. ‘Should I go? Can it wait? I am not ready’ I keep thinking to myself when a hand reached for my shoulder
“Hey sister” Mariah said “ do you need to use the bathroom?”
“I-I yes, no” I tried to respond
“don’t worry I will teach you the ropes” she grabbed my hand and walked me toward the bathroom
After locking the door she started taking her jeans off making a wiggling motion with her hips that made me realize how perky her butt was; although not big the shape was womanly, much different than a man’s ass. That in turn made me ponder ‘will my butt one day look like that?’
Afterwards, she took her panties off, turned around and sat on the toilet leaving her pussy for me to see “feeling horny little sister?” she taunted
I was going to deflect and make an excuse when I realized that I was in fact not feeling aroused; a little shy from the intimate moment, a little excited about the new experience, maybe a little longing or …envy? but definitely not horny, which made me feel a bit weird.
“I am actually not” I finally said
After looking at my face for a moment she said “yeah, the doctor say that might happen, that your body might not be able to feel aroused yet; even after growing up you might not feel attracted to women anymore”
I rapidly went through the possibilities in my mind and it made me feel a bit afraid “are you saying that I am going to start to like men!?”
“It is not a sure thing” she sighed “but most girls like boys and you have a girl’s body now” I was going to say something but she interrupted “ anyway, I took you here to teach you how to pee like a girl” she grinned “and how to take care of your pussy, unlike a penis a pussy need actual care for it to say clean and healthy, let me explain everything from the beginning.”
Then she made me hold a hand mirror toward her vagina and proceeded to explain all parts of the pussy. The outer and inner lips, the vaginal opening where dicks go, the hood and clit and finally the urethra where pee comes from; she had to to open her folds with her fingers to show me all her bits in detail, but after she finished her explanation I was probably red in the face from the shame. Her pussy had thick lips with a big clitoris a shade of dark pink hue while her crotch.. her mons pubis was covered in coarse but trimmed black hair. My sister was a tomboy and lacked in the shame department, but this new level of openness was new to me.
It was natural though, I was a girl now, what was the worst thing that I could do to her? I didn't have a penis anymore, only a pussy; and then it dawned on me all over again and felt a knot on my chest, I had a pussy, the same as hers. All the parts that she just showed me I have in me. I rubbed my thighs together and, yes, there was no penis in there.
“Ok now I am going to show you how to pee like a girl” she said with a smile, suddenly a yellow stream of urine came from her urethra. The thickness of the stream was bigger and the noise that made was louder than when I peed as a male. It made sense, the hole from where pee came from in her pussy was bigger than the hole from where I peed when I was a male. After she finished I watched how she whipped herself ‘from front to back’ and listened carefully when she spoke in detail about how to take care of my new anatomy. What to do and what not to do when pooping, how to wash my pussy, etc. taking care of a vagina was more difficult than I thought, definitely more difficult than having a dick.
when her lecture ended, she finally said “Ok, now it’s your turn”
At that moment I…