Corey looked up from her ludicrous transformation, wildly searching for the bottle she had just used. As she spun around, her new breasts swayed and her dainty feet slid over the soapy floor. Putting out arms to steady herself, Corey finally found what was looked for.
The back had a small line about it not being meant for the use of men... and a curious ending to that line that described how its uses would only last until washed again. Was it a ploy to have more used or...
She placed the bottle back and went to grab normal soap.
"I..." such a different voice! "I have to try."
Of course, the whole reason Corey had gotten new body wash was that he was almost out of soap. This time, she had waited too long and there was only a scrap of soap left. Picking up the chip, she regarded that there was not enough to return completely... if this even worked.
"Hell, I know what I want back!"
Putting the chip of soap in a washcloth so as not to waste it on hands... it went directly between her legs...
And felt amazing! She sank down and sat on the floor of the shower, enjoying the new sensations. Why was he going to give THIS up! Didn't even give it a chance! The washcloth's suds spent, she scooted into the stream of water and the tingling mixed with the afterwards feelings of rouging her new sex. She put a hand down and continued the ministrations upon clitoris and even chanced putting a finger around the untried vaginal opening... even then, the sensation growing stronger... it felt... it felt like... his cock was growing back!