Vulva Envy

Still quivering with this new pleasure, I smiled, and laid back, spreading my legs slowly, in anticipation. The attendant reached under the table, and removed a long dildo. She gently covered it with wet lubricant, and then slowly moved toward me.

"You might feel a little pain," she said, "but it's only temporary." She pointed the tip between my legs, and I felt the slick end gently part my new lips.

The gentle glide of the dildo filling me felt wonderful between my legs; this time with nothing to get in the way. I moaned, arcing my back and pushing my hips forward toward her, taking more of it inside me as my abdomen accepted the tight wetness and firm grip.

"Your vagina is 5 inches deep; do you feel any pain?" she asked.

"No" I moaned; my breathing heavy. "It feels wonderful!" I said, still overcome with emotion.

"Help her up" said one of the ladies.

They reached under my arms and back, and sat me up. I looked down at my body, and was thrilled by what I saw. My new pubic mound partially hid my now parted outer lips, revealing my sleek clitoral hood. I felt the gentle tug of my small AA breasts on my chest which felt wonderful. The ladies helped me stand--my knees still weak and wobbly. One of the nurses rolled a mirror over towards me, and for the first time fantasy gazed into the eyes of reality.

Incredibly, my body was that of a young woman. My long, blonde hair draped over my shoulders, spilling onto my breasts--supple and firm. I couldn't believe my eyes as I gazed at my wide heart-shaped hips and firm buttocks which were beautifully formed and pushed out beyond my old boyish form. My vulva--smooth as silk--nestled between my thighs and legs, and I could see the light glisten off the natural moisture that my arousal was secreting. My skin was smooth as silk, with a slight tan gained from the skin procedure used on me.

"What name would you like?" they asked.

"Sherri," I replied; "it's the name I would have been given had I been born a girl."