“What were you thinking?! He’s got a fucking girlfriend who’s going through some heavy shit, he’s not interested in your stupid ass problems right now and neither is she!” you (Jennie) think to yourself angrily.
Your concern for his girlfriend had been real but, really you were more concerned about yourself and your sexual curiosity.
Gendershaping to the degree you had been put through actually took a while to catch up to the brain simply because there were so many more connections and little changes that needed to be made, unlike your brother’s girlfriend who would probably be used to her new organ in a week.
Right after your own shaping had come the expected period of extreme confusion, mind body disconnect, and learning that always came with such radical changes, so it was no surprise that it had taken you over three months to experience the desire to explore your body more fully, another week after that until you’d managed to clumsily rub yourself to your first female orgasm, and a month after having grown used to that was when you were finally ready to admit to yourself that some boys were….. kinda cute….
Girls were still cute too, you were bisexual after all like most these days, but it was boys and dickgirls now that gave you that squishy feeling inside. When you’d heard about your brother’s girlfriend your horny brain thought that the period of adjustment might be a good time to finally get some practical sex ed.
But you didn’t have the “balls” to just ask and maybe that was for the best. It wasn’t like incest was the deep taboo it once had been but your family still clung a bit to the old fashioned ways.
You sigh.