The Morning After
Morning dawned.
Even with the blackout curtains keeping the room dark, the way my eyes opened so refreshingly made it certain.
I forced my stiff, aching body upright.
Something was tickling my face and shoulders; when I checked, it was my own hair.
“Ah….”
I’d gone through TS yesterday.
When I reached down and touched, smooth, plump flesh met my fingers.
No hair, no dick—so the sensation felt strange.
At least from now on I wouldn’t have to worry about it bouncing around every which way when I took care of business in the morning.
Tsk. But why does this feel so off….
It wasn’t physical discomfort.
Well, that side was uncomfortable too.
I’d fallen straight asleep on a bed soaked with love juices and cum, after all.
But something else snagged in a corner of my heart.
I had become a TS pretty girl, and Eun-a had become a cool futanari with a dick attached.
We’d each tasted an unfamiliar climax once, done pillow talk, and drifted off.
It was a happy schedule beyond anything one could wish for.
So what the hell was it….
“Ah, right….”
I had class this morning.
When I’d been reeled in by expensive whiskey yesterday and trotted right into Eun-a’s place, I hadn’t thought much of it.
Drinking at this house and commuting afterward wasn’t a one- or two-day thing, and we hadn’t met all that late either.
Only….
I’d unexpectedly burned through my stamina yesterday.
We hadn’t even gotten to insertion, let alone oral, yet because I’d had my first female orgasm, every ounce of strength had drained right out of me.
No wonder getting up had felt so refreshing.
Eun-a was in roughly the same boat—mouth open, drooling, sleeping deliciously.
Should I sleep more…?
Credits weren’t unimportant, but….
I’d been diligent so far; skipping one day with a self-canceled class shouldn’t get me punished.
I wanted to snuggle up beside Eun-a and sleep longer….
But a sad truth that surfaced too late dragged me forcibly back to reality.
“A required major with a group project… what kind of evil scheme is this….”
Even if I skipped the first-period gen-ed, I couldn’t miss the major required.
I was the presenter….
I’d volunteered to present just because researching materials and making the PPT was a pain—who knew it would come back to bite me here….
When I threw the blanket off, the dense smell that had been pooling inside spread in an instant.
It was so thick I half-wondered if dew had formed on the tip of my nose.
“Ugh, shit… the smell….”
It wasn’t the piercing, funky, humid funk that usually hangs around after sex, but an abnormal sweetness wafting from the bed.
A smell so cloying it wouldn’t have been strange if a swarm of ants had zeroed in on Eun-a’s bed from dozens of meters above ground and invaded.
Far too sweet for a brain that had only just woken up—burdensome as hell.
“Hey, Eun-a. Wake up… ugh, I didn’t mean for you to wake up….”
The second I touched her, the thin blanket covering Eun-a rose with terrifying speed.
It shot up so fast it even fluttered a little.
I poked the ridiculously healthy erect dick of Eun-a through the cloth.
A dick so swollen you could tell even through the fabric.
Aside from the ominous size, the sight was pretty cute, so I kissed the cheek of still-soundly-sleeping Eun-a.
The drool… has no taste at all.
Well.
I hadn’t tasted anything when we kissed yesterday either.
I lapped around Eun-a’s lips the way you’d eat a cherry, licking away.
Lero lero lero.
“Mmngh… senpai….”
Eun-a started lapping her tongue back in her sleep too.
“Haa… really… *slurp*, I’ll treat you so well, Eun-a….”
I dreamed that when I woke up, everything had been a dream.
In the dream I’d been disappointed, yet at the same time I’d accepted it calmly.
It was only natural—something with zero realism to begin with.
I even thought that even if it wasn’t a dream, like Cinderella the magic’s power might vanish after one night’s sleep.
I’d been turning my eyes away from those facts, drunk on the happiness of fulfilled desire, but….
Thank you so, so much. Grandma whose name and face I don’t even know.
And thank you to Eun-a who helped that grandma—I love you.
Thank you for choosing me.
I’ll really treat you well….
The fact that the male me hadn’t been chosen still sat uncomfortably in my chest.
But I forced myself to get drunk on happiness again and looked away from that truth.
Thinking about it any longer would only make my heart hurt.
What good was clinging to the past as a man.
…Even if I was a woman now.
“Mmngh… senpai?”
“Oh, you’re awake?”
“Yeah…. I dreamed of kissing senpai.”
“It’s not a dream.”
“Huh?”
Instead of answering I pulled the Eun-a nestled in my arms closer and gently covered her lips with mine.
The saliva that had tasted like nothing at all began to feel a little sweet once Eun-a actively mixed her tongue with mine.
I felt the tip of the dick poking my thigh growing wetter by the second.
Since I’d already decided to be late this morning, maybe I should fool around a bit before leaving.
“Want me to milk one out for you like this?”
When I flicked my ring-shaped fingers in the air with a tak-tak-tak, Eun-a made a long thinking face before eventually shaking her head.
“No… it hurts a little…. Do it later.”
“Hm? …Ah.”
Eun-a slightly slumped her shoulders and rubbed her thighs together.
I got straight out of bed and escorted her all the way to the bathroom.
“You okay? Want me to teach you how to pee?”
“No thanks? …And it’s embarrassing, so go away.”
“Yes.”
I’d wanted to watch Eun-a’s first experience with my own two eyes—a little regrettable.
When I hesitated and wouldn’t move my feet, Eun-a sharpened her eyes and waved her hand like she was shooing away a beast.
So mean….
“How was it?”
“Something… it hurt, sprayed a lot, split, cut off… it felt weird. Is that normal? Or is there something wrong with me?”
“It’s like that when you pee while erect. You should sit down to go.”
“I tried to at first… but it wouldn’t go down so it wouldn’t fit….”
“Yeah….”
Considering Eun-a’s enormous size, it wasn’t strange at all.
It was a size that would be a bit much to force in.
I hadn’t seen the small version since it had stayed rock-hard until we fell asleep, but if it got that big when enlarged, the usual size had to be huge too, right?
I worried it might be rough for her every time she sat down to take care of business from now on.
“It would’ve been more convenient if it was detachable.”
“Where would you even store that?”
“Hmm… inventory?”

We showered together while spouting that kind of nonsense.
But we intentionally avoided the things couples usually do—washing each other’s bodies and so on.
If we got horny again and kept going until climax, our stamina would drain in a flash.
Since we had to head to school now, that sort of thing was a bit….
“Oh. Clothes changed too?”
The shirt and slacks I’d worn over to Eun-a’s place yesterday had turned into a women’s blouse and long skirt.
There was even underwear.
Because they’d been far from the bed that was a complete mess of each other’s fluids, it looked fine to wear them as-is today.
“You could just borrow mine.”
“Hmm…. Eun-a. Your chest is big too, but….”
It was at least two sizes smaller than mine.
If I put them on, it would be pitiful in all sorts of ways.
The clothes, and Eun-a.
When I looked at her with pity, emotionless eyes that were almost scary glared back at me.
“Why-! It’s a fact!”
“Fine, whatever. My dick is way bigger than senpai’s was when you were a guy, so we’ll call it even.”
“Why are you suddenly bringing that up here? You’ve never even seen mine!”
“Did you forget what you said when you were drunk?”
“…You’re not going to sue, right?”
“Now? And I told senpai a ton of dirty talk too. Same thing.”
“Thank you….”
I was a woman now, but.
Hearing from a woman—a futanari—that I’d lost in dick size left me with a strange feeling.
I’d thoroughly felt up Eun-a’s dick and even experienced a female orgasm, yet maybe the male proportion was still bigger?
No, it’s only been less than a day since the change, so of course….
Because I’d pulled off a super-fast female orgasm I’d momentarily failed to realize it, but it had barely been over twelve hours since I became a woman.
Hmm… a talent to be feared.
Once we finished changing we headed straight down to the villa parking lot.
Originally I’d just planned to take the bus, but….
“You don’t have to drive me. You’ve got no classes today.”
“What’s this much. And I wanted to try it once.”
“Try what?”
“Escorting my girlfriend by car.”
“We haven’t even confessed and I’m your girlfriend?”
“…….”
When I said it playfully, Eun-a pouted her lips and glared at me with a fierce expression.
I covered my mouth with the back of my hand and chuckled; Eun-a made a strange face.
“Senpai….”
“Hm?”
“…It’s nothing. Getting used to it quickly wouldn’t be bad.”
Eun-a said that and stepped on the accelerator.
Because it was a good car the engine sound stayed quiet and it moved smoothly.
It was fun watching drivers with fierce faces glance at Eun-a’s car and quietly ease aside.
“What time did you say you finish? I’ll be waiting.”
“Hm? You’re not going home?”
“…Just. I want to go on a date with senpai.”
“…Really?”
At Eun-a’s answer the corners of my mouth loosened without me realizing.
When I turned my head with a silly grin, Eun-a’s cheeks were faintly flushed red.
Meeting her eyes, I kissed those cutely heated cheeks just like that.
-Chup, chup, chup♡
Eun-a’s eyebrows drooped as if melting soft.
My heart tickled.
I gently caught hold of Eun-a’s sleeve.
We simply watched the car window in silence until we reached the university.
The scenery rushed past and we entered the main gate.
I got out first and waved to Eun-a as she headed for the parking lot.
“See you later, senpai.”
“Yeah. See you later~”
“Is there anything you want to eat?”
“Hmm… you, Eun-a?”
“…….”
Eun-a’s face turned an even deeper red as she looked away from me.
Her resistance to sex jokes seemed to have mysteriously vanished.
Is this what they mean by changing once you start dating….
Well, it’s cute so it’s nice to look at.
That pretty, handsome face reacting to my every word and action was truly satisfying too.
But I also missed the Eun-a who used to banter sex jokes right back with me.
“Then I’ll go.”
“Yeah. I’ll be at the library or a café.”
“Ung.”
The moment I parted from Eun-a I headed straight for the lecture hall.
Maybe because I’d become a woman, people’s gazes seemed to focus only on me, and it made me a little embarrassed.
When I stepped into the classroom the guys in my group greeted me warmly.
“Hi. Memorized all the materials?”
“You skipped gen-ed this morning? Something happen?”
“Yo, this dropped in the game yesterday—you like it?”
Hmm. Typical guy bastards, I guess.
They all just said whatever they wanted.
The last Bitic guy can die.
“Bitic can die. Materials roughly memorized, had some tiring stuff so I self-canceled class.”
Even though I’d been remodeled, basic human relationships didn’t seem to have reversed.
We chatted as usual until class started.
But somehow….
“Hm? What’s wrong?”
“You said you were tired, but your expression doesn’t look great. I’ve got spare medicine—want one?”
“Oh. This is that guy’s exclusive gear from earlier, right?”
The guys’ way of talking felt a little… unfamiliar.
Mysteriously soft, maybe… or lacking that raw edge….
Uh… no way?