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Click hereThey move to force the waistband around their new shape, but get another idea. With a thought, their hips and thighs contract to the point where the shorts merely fall around their ankles and their boxers come off with little effort. As they look to the mirror they're quite satisfied with the handiwork their new ability has offered, but one more wonder worms into their head.
Can I make a vagina?
They're fairly certain they could, but the process of doing so is a bit intimidating. Growing and shrinking and changing color is simple, but reforming an organ into another? No, they don't think they're ready for that yet. Not that it's especially urgent, anyway- it'd come in handy on their upcoming quest, but if they're just spending the night to themselves, they're in no need of such a drastic change.
Both hands work in tandem- one twisting and tugging at their nipples, the other wrapping around their shaft to deliver gentle pumps. Their moans transform, becoming lower, hungrier. This realm of pleasure is half-new to them, their body not used to being so sensitive, and they sink lower against the wall as they bury themself deeper into pleasure.
Then Ali gives the door to the suite a courteous knock before entering. "Riley?" they call. "Are you awake?"
This is an interesting concept, colour me intrigued to see where the story is going.