Reflecting
I used to think having a pussy instead of a dick would be simpler visually. On the outside, it’s just a gash, a little slit that hides the opening my vagina but it’s more than that.
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Brand New Day
James, now Jenna, woke up in his room after completing the body swap at the clinic yesterday. These days, trading bodies and lives is very common since the technology has been invented. But the swap is only one way street though. James had to be sure if he wanted to give up his genetic male body which is in a good condition for a female one which is more vulnerable. His desire to become a real female was so strong that he agreed to swap with Jenna upon the match. He didn’t mind the issues that come along with having a female body. Jenna on the other hand wanted to experience complete masculinity. She hated having nothing between her legs and she wanted to be the one to be doing the penetrating. She wanted to be strong and dominant. However, James didn’t mind having a pussy between his legs instead of his dick. He didn’t mind not having erections. He didn’t mind the monthly cycle and he didn’t mind having to squat to pee for the rest of his life. Looking at his new body, he believes he struck a good deal. His new body is undeniably feminine and he cannot wait to start life as a member of the opposite sex starting today.
Reminder
Nothing reminds of you of your new sex in life better than staring at your dick-less flat crotch covered by a feminine sanitary pad. It hugs your new feminine plumbing like a bandage reminding you every second that you no longer possess your manhood and that you’re forever a member of the opposite sex. Every step you take, you can feel it gently between your feminine thighs reminding you of your new status.
Sunbathing
James thought he lucked out at the body swap clinic while he was sunbathing completely nude in his backyard. It has been one week since the swap and he was now sure that this permanent swap worked him a favor. He thought he would miss his male body and male strength but He loved his average size boobs on his petite body. He hasn’t been bored of looking between his legs to see the gap punctuated by a slit instead of his manhood. He also loved his slim feminine legs. Sure, he isn’t even half as strong as before but he felt divine possessing this genetic female body which was born female. He felt blessed to have the venus mound. It’s a proof of his new womanhood.
Realization
Looking between my legs, a realization struck me that things will never be the same from now on. There used to be a male equipment between my legs but now there is nothing protruding between my legs. It means that I’m no longer a man technically. I am one of the girls now. I am expected to wear panties, skirts and dresses because I now have the right body for it. Nothing will be dangling between my legs when I put on a swimsuit. I will look like like any other girl with her bikini on. When I have lesbian sex, I won’t be the one who is penetrating because I no longer have the tool to get inside a woman. We’ll both have wet pussies between my legs. The only way I can have sex now with another female is when we scissor each other. Would I miss my penis and testicles? I don’t know. Maybe when I want to pee so bad and I have no choice to sit because I don’t have a hose to point.
Feminine glory
“How do I look?” I asked my girlfriend after getting my body swapped at the body swap clinic. Normally, male to female swappers do not have a lot of choices when it comes to trading lives. Attractive women rarely want to trade away their bodies and their lives. I was in luck that Jenny agreed to swap bodies with me.
Mutually swapped
Body swapping is a common procedure in 2020 and it made swapping between men and women possible. However, the ratio of women willing to swap bodies with a man is very low.
Welcome to womanhood
“Welcome to the sisterhood ! You’re all woman now just like us. ” said my doctor as she checked my new female equipment between my legs after my genetic re-sequencing treatment which turned me into a girl.
Winning the bet
I swapped my body with a girl from my gym after we argued about who has it more easier to get fit. She didn’t take my comments about girls only having to keep their weight off to look good. I told her that men has to lift incredible amounts of weight and eat a lot to gain muscles in order to appear attractive to the opposite sex. She totally disagreed about my comments saying “Why don’t you try being a girl for a month to see who has it easier? Let’s make a bet. You try being me for 30 days and I’ll be you. If I lose, I’ll sleep with you.”.
Holding in
I really like my new female body and life as a woman after the mutual body swap process but I also wish that I’m still a guy sometimes. As amazing as my multiple orgasms are, having the female plumbing between my legs is so inconvenient sometimes. Whenever I’m desperate to tinkle, it’s harder to hold myself in because female bladders are smaller and to make it worse, the urethra is even shorter. I always have to cross my legs together so tight to prevent wetting myself. Guys have it so easy on that department. I am sure the person who received my male body is having a field day peeing standing up wherever she wants. Ironic, I know but I envy her in a time like this because I have to sit now and wait in long lines.