197 First Night as a Girl (2/2)
”I was looking to see if he has a study book,” I lied. ”And when I was looking around, I became tired and...”
Loriana let out a concerned sigh. However, she didn't say much about my behavior after that as she took a step towards the exit to the room.
”Let's have dinner for now,” she said to me. ”Then, go take a bath and go to bed.”
”R-right,” I smiled and nodded in agreement.
I got up from the bed and stood beside it to tidy up my disheveled skirt before I followed Loriana out of the opened doorway. Before leaving, I reached my hand over to the wall, pressing my finger against the sensor against the wall to turn off the lights in the room. Before finally exiting and closing the door behind me, I took one more glance into the room, taking in the furniture and their arrangements in my room. I took a deep breath, hoping to catch the scent of my original body, but sadly, it would appear that my nose had become blind to that smell after having slept in the room for a few minutes. With a sad and fatigued sigh, I slowly shut the door to the room behind me.
The dinner meal was conducted at the rectangular, dark wood table situated by the open kitchen of the house. From here, the television framed on the wall of the living room was visible as it played a variety show that was currently featuring Henvle. Occasionally during commercial breaks, I would see a commercial starring Irina. While glancing over at the television screen, I dug my spoon into the golden yellow omelet, penetrating the outer egg membrane and scooping up some of the rice that was dyed a color of light red from the ketchup used as well as some of the small pieces of beef and vegetables. I placed small spoonfuls of the food into my mouth, and before I've realized, I had finished this delicious dinner meal that Loriana had cooked for me. Thinking back, the first day when I had moved in with Loriana, she had made this exact same omelet as well.
After finishing the dinner meal, Loriana excused me from doing the dishes and suggested that I go relax by taking a warm bath. I accepted her suggestion and proceeded to the washroom where I stripped myself of my female school uniform and removed all articles of clothing from my body for the second time today. I shivered somewhat in the cold, but luckily, the air conditioner had kept the temperature at just high enough that I'm not freezing. Before I slid open the frosted glass doors leading to the bathing area, I stopped in front of the bathroom mirror and examined my body.
Based on my observations, this body has a superior skin condition. The skin was fair in color and smooth with no signs of scars or even freckles. The pretty face in the mirror was slightly red, and I believe that is due to me being flustered at seeing myself naked. Well, I believe that this is a normal reaction as...this is simply the first day of me being a girl, and as a heterosexual male, I have the right to be aroused when viewing a pretty girl's naked body. The only reason that this might be weird is that...this naked body that I am staring at is my own.
Slowly, I brought both hands up to my chest, cupping my breasts and feeling them. The softness of them was...amazing, marvelous even. It's such a good feeling to make contact with the smooth skin that was somewhat cool to touch. With my fingers, I gently pinched my nipples, allowing my thumb to graze against them as they slowly solidified from the stimulus.
As I felt my own body, I could feel something occurring down below. Looking down, I saw that my vagina had reacted somewhat to this stimulating touch in the sensitive regions on my chest. With my face red, I took a deep breath before I slowly reached my left hand down there once again. With one finger, I gently traced the outline of my vagina, feeling the smooth and hairless skin around it, and immediately felt sharp sensations of pleasure shoot up my spine.
God, I gasped for air as I felt my legs give way as if rubber after inserting a few fingers into myself. How sensitive is this body down there?
In my eyes, there were some tears that had formed from the wondrous sensation that I had felt earlier. Slowly, I retracted and raised my hand up into the air, taking in the glistening fluid that coated my fingers. I stared at them for a bit before I brought those fingers closer to my face where I took a sniff at the fluids that I had produced out of pleasure. It had a rather sweet scent to it, almost as if a pure, virgin rose... For some reason, I decided to insert those fingers into my mouth where I ran my tongue around them, allowing my taste buds to soak up the love juice that I had produced. Like I was expecting...it was sweet...
What the hell am I doing? I asked myself after climbing back up onto my feet and staring into the mirror. After shaking my head and letting out an embarrassed and disappointed sigh, I walked towards the frosted glass doors and entered.
The bathtub had already been filled up with hot bathwater as I had controlled the system using my phone while eating dinner just earlier. Therefore, that saved me from the long wait so I was able to enter immediately. However, I still have to shower first cause like my usual habits, I dislike having soap and foam all over the bathwater. Therefore, I always make sure to use body wash, shampoo, and conditioner before entering the bath.
I first dipped the tips of my right toes into the water to test the temperature, and after making sure that the water temperature was desirable, I allowed my long, slender legs to submerge in the tub before I brought in my other leg. Then, I slowly sat down in the bathtub, resting my back against the built-in backrest.
They...they sort of float, I blushed as I stared at my chest.
After allowing the bath to relax my body, I got out of the bathtub, allowed the water to drain from it, and returned back to the washroom. I grabbed a clean towel and used it to dry my body before wrapping it around me. Then, I grabbed the hair dryer and used it to start blow drying my hair. It's actually quite uncomfortable to have wet hair sticking onto your back.
It's not drying up... I thought to myself after allowing the blow dryer to blow how hair onto my hair. Maybe it's not supposed to dry all the way.
I gave up on blow drying after getting rid of most of the moisture and decided to let it air dry naturally. Since I've forgotten to put a set of clothes to change into in the basket by the washroom door, I exited the washroom with the towel wrapped around my body and started walking toward Alvelyn's room. I shivered somewhat as the few drops of moisture that was still clinging onto my body as I walked, but I soon became used to that feeling.
Upon entering my new room, I walked immediately towards the wardrobe cabinet. I brought my hands to the handles, and before opening them, I took a deep breath,
Please actually be something in here, I prayed.
Then, I opened the wardrobe cabinet. However, what I saw immediately made me fall onto my knees,
A bunny onesie pajama? I lowered my head in depression upon seeing the pajama that the divines had prepared for me.