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Suddenly Woman
Chapter 2
Authors Note: this is a continuation of Chapter 1.
I went into the bathroom for my shower, carrying my lit cigarette between
my fingers. Another mirror and again I watched as I pulled on the
cigarette. I drew a second time and watched as a rush of smoke came from
my nostrils. I am a smoker. I could feel the cigarette enervating me,
lifting a layer of fog. I turned on the shower starting to feel more
conscious of my new body. Stepping back towards the mirror, I slowly
undid my robe. Almost solemly, I stood there, preparing myself to lift
off the smelly, oversized t-shirt. I took a last drag as if it were
courage and stubbed out the cigarette.
I saw myself there, topless, with my arms up, pulling the t-shirt over my
head, watching my long hair fall back as I did. I dropped the shirt on
the floor and stared. Transfixed. My shoulders, my collar bone, they
lead down to the flat of my chest, which sloped gently to two full
breasts. One, somewhat rounder than the other, bulged slightly on the
side. They both had light brown, oval areolas and thick, erect nipples.
It was the first time I felt a sexual energy in this body.
I ran down slowly down my sides, feeling how they curved suddenly,
dramatically at my hips. My pelvis was broad, my tummy was lower and
flat. I watched my hands run back and forth. My long tapered nails.
Tucking my thumbs in the sides of my panties, I watched in the mirror as
I pushed them down, stepping out of them one leg at a time. Maybe I
never really had had a cock, maybe I'm deluded in thinking I was always a
man. But why did this suddenly feel so thrilling, as though it were the
first time seeing myself. I'd never shaved that bush before, I know it.
But it was trimmed in a perfect triangle, dark and curly. I'd never
touched it. This was new. I knew that. I'd never seen my pussy before.
Still I only looked by way of the mirror. She was beautiful. I was
beautiful. Sublime.
I turned back toward the shower and for the first time looked down at my
breasts. I saw how they looked as they jiggled so slightly. I saw my
smooth leg as it lifted to step into the bath. I stepped under the water
seeking solace and calm. My mind was racing, confused, excited. I lifted
my face to the water, seeking divergence to the urgency I felt building.
The water poured over me. Drenching me. If I had a cock it would be
rock hard. But I didn't. I reached for my breasts, holding them.
Squeezing them. I watched as my hand lifted them, bounced them. I
craned my neck down, eagerly, just catching my nipple with my. God.
Reflexively, my hand went down to my crotch. I cupped this pussy. My
pussy. My vagina.
The edge of my hand came up between my labia, slowly, exquisitely. It
reached up near my clittie and I felt a wave of intoxicating warmth,
pressure, sensation. My hands worked together and spread my outer lips
to show me that bulging, glistening, tiny bud. With only a fingertip, I
touched it and heard myself emit an audible moan. My clitoris. I
touched it again. Its size belied the immensity of its pleasure.
Intuitively, I gently pressed down a hair's breadth away from it. I kept
pressing, then rubbing so slowly. Back and forth. Back and forth. My
other hand reached for my breast, squeezing. I touched it directly and
felt as though my knees would buckle. Oh my god. Leaning against the
wall, I couldn't even touch it directly. I began frantically pressing,
squeezing, crying. It built and loomed over me until suddenly this
powerful wave of utter sensation slammed into my senses. This great wall
of pure sensation made me shudder violently and with both hands holding
the wall I felt myself spasm uncontrollably, repeatedly.
Lying on the floor of the shower, breathless, panting, I felt as though I
was vast, expansive. I'd melted into the my world and consumed my world
all at once. This was an utter revelation. Yet I had no rational way to
fathom this pure feeling.
Eventually I made my way from the shower and flopped down on the bed,
wrapped in a towel. Still shaking I closed my eyes, willing myself to
sleep. I needed to let my mind rest. This was all too overwhelming. I
needed to focus. I cant do this. I cant be this woman. Where is my
body?
Tomorrow. I need rest. Tomorrow I can try to find out how this all
happened.
Dottie
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