Ben looked over his new body in shock. In matter of minutes he'd watch his body go from skinny loser to...
not bad. Walking over to a mirror he looked himself... herself... over.
Actually not bad was a bit of an understatement. As a guy, he had been, quite frankly, less than impressive
in a physical sense. But looking at her new female form, Ben had to admit she didn't look that bad. As a guy,
5'8" had been a disappointment but now, she was well above average. And while her height was the same, her
proportions had shifted, her torso shrinking and her legs lengthening into long shapely legs that would look
great in a teasingly short skirt. The skinny build he'd despised as a guy now worked for her as a girl, giving
her a tight figure, although she noticed with satisfaction that she wasn't skinny everywhere. Her legs were
now connected to nicely rounded hips with an equally rounded rear. Above that was a tight, toned stomach and
above that... was one of the nicest pairs of breasts Ben had seen on a girl.
Ben finally tore her eyes off her own chest and finally looked at her face. Gazing at her new features, Ben
could detect a hint of his old face, but just barely. It was a nice face, pretty blue eyes, nice features,
kissable lips, all framed by sleek brown hair that reached around mid-back. As she gazed at her reflection Ben
thought of the irony of the situation. His classmates had never thought of him as much of a man, and honestly
neither had he. He was just too effeminate to make a successful guy. And here he was as a girl, and a rather
nice one at that. Ben giggled as she thought that she was just the kind of girl that old Ben would have
drooled over.
That last thought brought her mind back to her new bodies needs. The last moments of her transformation had
been rather... stimulating, and her body begged for release. Ben was still not entirely comfortable with her
changes though. Finally, her hormones won out, and Ben tentatively moved a hand down between her legs. She
brushed clit, and a shiver ran up her spine at the sensation. Hesitantly, Ben slipped one finger into her slit
and began to explore her pussy. As the pleasure increased all of Ben's inhibitions gave way little by little
until she was working three fingers in and out of her pussy frantically as her other hand groped and kneaded
her breasts. Ben found herself kneeling as her knees became to weak to keep her on her feet. Finally she let
out a scream and bent so far back her head almost touched her feet as she came in an explosion of pleasure
that left her breathless.
As Ben recovered, she reached for the remote. Looking over the remote, she remembered fuzzily that she needed to some how save the changes to her profile if she wanted to reverse them later.