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I was horrified with this new body, but there was no dizziness coming that would signal the end of the transformation. I cleaned myself up, and put on the lamp that was on the nighttable. The room I was in was clearly feminine, with pink as the main color. The bed was canopied with ruffles of lace and the sheets were pink satin, adding to the erotic feelings I had. I got out of bed and began to explore my unknown surroundings. The dresser drawers contained only female clothes: mostly a large variety of sexy underthings, and the closet had women's dresses, from regular daytime outfits to extremely sexy evening gowns. I had messed myself up when I came, and since it didn't seem like this nightmare was ending anytime soon, I went into the bathroom to shower. I went into the stall shower, still mystified by the shemale body I was inhabiting, and the warm water cascaded over my ample breasts and ran down past my cock. I found only a perfumed bath-gel to use to was myself, and when I was shampooing my head, I found that the long blonde hair I had was mine, not a wig. The sensations I felt were unbelievably weird as I dried myself, spending a long time rubbing the towel over my sensitive nipples, causing me to get another erection. I walked back into the bedroom and stood in front of the full-length mirror.

How strange it was to see a petite, but full figured woman looking back at me. I saw that my body was in perfect shape, with a very sexy figure. If I had been looking at this woman in real life, I know that my cock would have been just as erect as hers was. From shoulders to toes, except for a small patch of blonde pubic hair and eyebrows, my body was totally hairless, and I could tell that this person kept him(her)self in excellent shape. The skin on the body was flawless and very tight, with no sagging flesh anywhere. The waist was tiny, swelling to the large boobs above and definitely female hips below. I turned around and saw the feminine ass cheeks and the rest of the sleek female flesh.