Jon stared into his reflection. He was lost in his own eyes. They were bright blue and looked bigger than he was used to. His eyelashes were much thicker too. He ran his finger along his plump lips, amazed at how big they felt. As his finger lightly grazed his lips he felt the waxy coating of lipstick on them. He felt a shiver run right down his spine. His new lips were very sensitive. After taking it all in he removed his eyes from the mirror and slowly ran his hand down his dainty jaw and over his smooth chin. He couldn't get over how soft his skin felt. There was no trace of the light stubble he had been cultivating.
Next his hand gently glided down his smooth neck which was much more elegant and delicate than his own neck. The dress he was wearing had a deep neckline, which was also a new feeling for him. He felt around his collarbone with his hand, again marvelling at the smoothness of his skin and the lack of any hair. He was soon rubbing his hand on the top of his breasts, running his fingers around the curved outline of his chest and gently caressing the line of cleavage in between his boobs. The new sensations he was feeling were incredible. As a teenage boy he had been obsessed with boobs and now here he was with a pair of his own. He proudly thrust his chest forward and continued tracing the contours of his feminine chest. His hand made its way underneath and he turned his hand upwards to cup one of his breasts. His other hand joined the first and he cupped both boobs, squeezing and rolling them around in his hands. He was enjoying the feeling of the soft flesh filling his smaller hands but the feeling coming from within his chest was even better.
He ran his hands in unison, down the curve of his torso, feeling the way the soft material of the dress fit him like a glove. His stomach was much smaller and softer now. As his hands continued downward they first tapered in at his stomach and then tapered back out as he rubbed at the curvaceous hips he now had. He felt his body curve around the hips and he rubbed at the side of his butt. His butt was a lot bigger now and felt like he was sitting on a cushion. He leaned forward and ran his hands behind himself, squeezing his juicy butt and feeling the faint outline of his panties under his dress. He sat back and stared down at his crotch. His dress stretched tight over his legs which were resting against each other with nothing getting in the way between them. He continued to stare, amazed by the thought that beneath that thin material sat his vagina, most likely wrapped in a soft pair of panties that matched his bra. He pressed his hands into the front of his dress, seeing it cling tightly to his legs and crotch and confirming that there was definitely no male parts under there.
A quick glance at Karyn confirmed that she was focused entirely on driving for now. She was probably still getting used to driving as up until a short while ago she had never driven a car in her life.
Satisfied that Karyn wasn't paying any attention to him, Jon gingerly slipped one hand under the hem of his dress. His legs felt incredibly smooth. The skin was soft and the muscles were well toned. As his fingers traced their way up his thigh he felt an erotic thrill rushing through his body. Soon his fingers came to what felt like a very silly pair of panties sitting snugly on his crotch. He couldnt really feel his vagina but he knew it was nestled in neatly between his legs. He could feel the smoothness of the front of his crotch through the soft material of the panties which gave him enough of a thrill for now anyway.
Deciding to end his exploration for now Jon removed his hand from under his drsss and smoothed it down, pulling it back into place on his legs. He now turned his attention to Karyn. She was focusing on the road which gave Jon some time to admire her. He had never been attracted to men before but whatever part of this Jill's personality that he was left with meant that he could easily appreciate her good looks now. He looked at the strong arms gripping the wheel and the handsome face with a look of concentration on it.
Jon reached over and placed one of his manicured hands on Karyn's muscular leg. "Are we, like, nearly there babe?" Jon asked, barely even registering that he had just called Karyn babe. "I'm getting kind of bored."
