Back at home, I noticed a new problem.
I had to piss very badly, since I had not
gone since the garage sale in fear of having to deal with my new parts.
The nearest toilet was our small guest bathroom next to the front door.
I stormed off, again not really thinking about my condition.
Inside the bathroom, I closed the door after me, put the toilet lid up and
opened my zip, but all my fingers got to grab were the frilly panties I
discovered previously.
“Shit, I almost forgot!”
I put the seat back down, discarded my pants and sat down on my soft
bubble butt.
In front of me, I could see myself in the mirror on the door.
My legs were slightly parted and I could see the lips between my legs
were slightly split open,
revealing the pink inside of my new organ.
I just let go and soon heard the urine splashing against the toilet bowl.
After I finished, I was about to pull my pants back up, when I noticed
some urine still dripping from my vagina.
I got a sheet of toilet paper and carefully dried it up, while trying not
to get aroused again.
