As I stood, looking into the mirror, I noticed a sudden warm feeling all over my body. A wave of dizziness came over me and I staggered a bit, but managed to catch myself on the sink. I took a couple of deep breaths and leaned against the cool porcelain. After a few seconds the dizzy spell ended and I looked back into the mirror, and blinked in disbelief as my hair began growing before my eyes. I thought it was a tick at first, but then a lock of it spilled over my shoulders onto my chest. It tickled a bit, causing me to let out another burst of giggles. Casually I tucked the lock behind my ear, then pushed the rest of my hair behind my shoulders. It was just past my shoulder blades now, and it's ticklish swaying did nothing to help stop the stream of giggles I was emitting. That wasn't all, I was still leaning my now slim belly against the sink, and the porcelain was pulling painfully at my skin. I looked down to see what the problem was and I discovered that I was shrinking. I tried to judge how much height I had already lost, I started out at six feet even and now I stood maybe five six. And I was still shrinking! I suddenly felt an odd sensation...down south, and was afraid to look. Unfortunately I couldn't seem to stop my hands from exploring on there own. Shaking I held my manhood in my soft hands, and felt it shrinking away, pulling up into my body until nothing was left. I looked down finally and saw a cute little pussy looking back at me, nothing was left of my bush except for a triangular tuft of blond hair, pointing the way...this was getting out of hand. I turned away from the mirror and leaned back against the sink now, and I was just in time to feel the next part. My hips began to swell, which felt weird against the sink, so I stepped away and looked down. I placed my hands on them, and actually felt my pelvis expanding, reshaping. Suddenly I felt a weird rumble in the pit of my stomach and new that I had just formed female reproductive organs. I turned to look at my back in the mirror, and watched as my ass began to swell out, matching my hips. It made a lovely heart shape didn't it? "Stop that!" I thought, and then groaned at my now completely feminine voice. Even the groan sounded cute though. I whipped around to face the mirror again, giggling as my hair, which had finally stopped growing, brushed the small of my back. I tried to collect myself, as a swelling feeling began in my chest. I let out a sort of strange meeping sound and looked down. While I had been distracted with the rest of my body, my nipples had puffed out a bit more, and now flesh was beginning to form underneath. Startled I reached my hands up and cupped the budding breasts, which was surprisingly pleasant. Absently I began to rub and massage my breasts, now enjoying the feel of them swelling under my hands. Soon I had cute, perky B-cups, and they didn't seem to be slowing. I felt a warm sensation between my legs, and I spared a hand to investigate. My pussy was wet now, and seemed to demand attention. I obliged, slipping a couple of fingers inside with a soft moan. I was starting to enjoy myself, which worried some part of me in the background. But it was too good. My breasts continued to swell...C-cup...D-cup. I lost track of time as I worked my fingers in and out of my newly formed vagina. Juices trickled down my legs like a twisted christening. Finally I came, throwing back my head and barely containing a load moan. There was a knock at the door, Eric again. "Dude...if you needed some alone time with a babe you should have just said something, hahah!" I staggered back, breathing hard and basking in the afterglow of my first female orgasm. I could get used to this body, and that feeling...no...wait that wasn't right I...