Jeff went back to his bed and sat on it, automatically picking up the green scrunchie and using it to tie his hair in a ponytail. He certainly wasn't expecting this...he never thought the clothes might be a girl's. But once he touched the costume, there was no stopping until he changed, as he seemed magically compelled to wear it.
Now that Jeff had gotten a little more used to his body, his mind started to wander...Jeff still had the libido of a teenage boy, and as such, his thoughts were mostly of a sexual nature. What did it feel like to get touched down there? He wondered. Looking at a small wall mirror in front of his bed, he couldn't help but think the girl he saw was attractive. If the girl hadn't been him, he was sure he would have had at least a few fantasies about her...
The thought made Jeff blush, as he felt a small tingling between his- her, legs. Jeff experimentally reached a hand down to rub his new equipment, massaging it a bit through his soccer shorts. The sensation sent a tingle of pleasure through him she had never experienced before. She felt the warmth between her legs grow hotter, and finally just stopped resisting, as she lay back, put a hand on her panties, and started to rub more and more. She felt her panties had become wet, and quickly shed her shorts and panties, tossing them on the floor.
Jeff let out a low moan of delight, as she lightly touched her bare pussy, nuzzling the trimmed patch above it. The pleasure was terribly new and exciting to her, spread throughout her body rather than concentrated, in her former body. Jeff's breathing became harder and harder, and she stuck two fingers in her pussy, starting to move them in and out. The pleasure got so intense Jeff thought he couldn't take it anymore; he opened his eyes for a second, and caught her reflection in the mirror. The sight of the tanned, fit, masturbating girl wearing the top half of a soccer uniform, and still wearing her cleats, socks, and shinguards, was enough to drive Jeff over the edge. She sighed loudly as he achieved her first female orgasm, feeling juices flow past her fingers as she kept thrusting them in and out. She finally stopped, panting and spent, and just laid back and rested on her bed.
After a while, she was able to get up, dazed, and walked back to the Chronivac. She again caught sight of herself in the mirror. Her body was covered with a slight sheen of sweat, and Jeff could smell a hint of a unfamiliar scent hanging in the air. Both made her aroused yet again, giving her the conclusion she either still liked girls, or had become bisexual. She realized her hand was still wet with her juices, and she put them to her lips and experimentally licked them, as she had seen before in a lot of videos before. The taste wasn't too bad, and the thrill she got from watching herself lick her juices in the mirror confirmed Jeff's suspicions about her own sexual orientation.
He sat down at his computer again, determined to browse the Chronivac's capabilities again. Maybe she could try out other options now? She could always come back to the Soccer Girl outfit later.
She sat there pondering, when...