Wondering what the details of this world are like she reaches between her legs. As she moves her hand down to where she expects her vagina to be she feels nothing at all. No clit, no lips, no hole, nothing, she's smooth like a doll. The soft curves of her crotch don't give way to a slit, they just keep going all the way down. It's so odd for it to just not be there, for the parts she's used to to be totally gone. Where her hand expects to find so much delicate complexity is nothing more then smooth skin. It doesn't give her pleasure, but it's fascinating to feel her new body.
She runs her hand down her crotch and in-between her legs, savoring the alien experience of really not having genitals anymore. Feeling no pleasure at all, just the strange sensation of smoothness where she's used to having the opposite. Her hand expecting to find folds finding nothing, and her crotch expecting to be pleasured sexually only finding the sensation of being pet. Running her hand between her legs again and again to feel that there really wasn't anything there at all. She feels where the skin of her crotch used to split to give way to her sex, and feels only a continuous patch of skin. She feels where her vaginal canal used to open and feels nothing but closed skin, her finger failing to enter. She feels where her clit used to be and feels that there is nothing down there to give her pleasure. It's terrifying in a way that makes her excited, like a rush of adrenaline. It's really all gone.
Eventually she takes off her pants to loon at herself and it's so strange. It's her body, her legs, but her genitals just aren't there anymore. It's so strange looking at herself, and her own body, without the capability to have sex. Looking down at the space between her legs and not seeing the parts she's used to, seeing that what defined her as a woman in the old world is no longer there. Spreading her legs was once something vulger but now it means nothing. Even just the feeling of moving her legs apart is different without a hole.
She does find a single interruption, her urethra. It's a bit further back then where it used to be but it's still there. It's just a little slit, far too small to stick anything inside of it, with nothing surrounding it at all. Feeling it feels like nothing, there's no pleasure to be gained from it, and nothing that can enter inside of her using it. It just feels like what it is, and exit to a tiny tube, meant only for peeing, barely noticeable as it stood closed, unconcerned with anything else. The fact that that tiny hole was all there was down there only made it set in how little she had.
The lack of genitals really makes it set in that she's not a sexual being anymore. That she's never going to feel someone inside her again. That she's never going to be touched in a way that makes her feel sexual pleasure. That she's not so much as ever going to be able to masturbate again or look at pornography. That era is done for her. She's a completely sexless person without the ability to do anything sexual, and the entire human race is there alongside her. She'd never have to worry about being impregnated. Never have a regrettable one night stand. Never be raped. She felt so pure.