The sensations were disorienting at first, then you realised you were getting sensations from your new body. A thrill of excitement pulsing through your veins, as the lab faded from your consciousness, and the woman's workplace took on more solidity.
Your body wasn't responding yet, but you felt the uncomfortable tug of your underwear. The binding strap around your chest, and the other digging in at your shoulders. Even as you try to assimilate them, you feel the weight of your bust too. Beneath your rump, it's silk you feel, and an absence you don't want to consider.
Between one moment and the next, you feel the connection to the lab snap, and with a small start you're in her body. The swivel chair squeaks in protest as you bounce at an unexpected twitch of your new muscles.
Looking down you take in the reality of your new body, a cheer at the back of your mind that the experiment succeeded. You smile widely, feeling the slick lipstick you're wearing now, and taking in the horde of other smaller changes you hadn't anticipated. The feel of make-up on your face, and a growing sense of vulnerability and exposure.
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