Chapter Three - Day Two

He didn't notice what happened as he woke up at first. However, as he tried to get into the clothes, he 
wore the day before, this wasn't pretty easy. 
As he finally finished doing so, he was up to leave the house to get some new ones, which might fit him better.

One last look into the mirror and off he ..wanted.

The last look into the mirror. .. It was a rather deep look inside. It was also a confusing one because .. where the hell did that make up come from?!

It took him a wile to remember the past day.

He must have forgotten about the tattooist applying some make up during the breaks in the procedure.

Yeah... that must be it.

'We'll not to waste too much time in front of there, we aren't some makeup-chick-freak aren't we' he thought with a little humor.

He went off.

As he reached the town, the sun was just rising. He sensed the warmth of the first sunbeams enlighten his face and parts of his arms. Not his neck, because his hair covered it.

This was really enjoyable.

As the sun rose higher and the beauty of the sunrise vanished, he went off to the shopping mall.

As he entered the mall, he felt a little lost. He never ever had the feeling to be so small but at the same time that centered. There were so many people staring. That felt creepy. Maybe it was because of the clothes he was wearing,..wasn't it?

Entering the clothes room, his eyes got almost as big as globes. He never ever had been so happy to be in a clothes shop. That was a really strange feeling, a new one. Maybe it was only because he wanted to get rid of those clothes and saw the opportunity that this would happen soon, maybe something more complicated.

It took him a few hours to get the clothes he needed for his nearer future. A lot of the clothes he chose were very complicated to put on. There were some really strange chooses. He bought everything of which he thought that it could be useful some time.

As he paid, he was a little shocked by the sum...

...but didn't care any longer after he left the mall. 
He returned home. It was late afternoon. The sun was burning. The air was hot, 90°F/32°C at least.

Of course he chose the shortcut through the park. Reaching this one, he was really exhausted, the bags got as heavy as stone and a rest on a park bench was absolutely necessary.

He sat down in his sweat-dripped clothes and tried to relax a bit. -Impossible. It was impossible to relax smelling like a skunk.
Suddenly, he got shy at the thought to put on the new clothes, especially there, in the park, where everyone could see him. However, was there any alternative? He looked for the largest tree he could find and hid behind. He took the outfit with the long silky trousers that would hide a part of his body but also give his skin the ability to breath.

Having finished changing, he sat down onto the bench and tried to relax.

It was beautiful. Just too beautiful to leave. Watching the leaves falling, he sun falling, the people walking by, the cyclists rushing by leaving a fresh breeze of air refreshing the warmed up skin.

Everything felt so sensitive and soft and silky.

After sundown, he returned home.

The first way he walked was the way to the bathroom. He really needed to get rid of this smell.

He let in the water, undressed and lay down on the carpet to listen to the water as it was filling the bathtub.

He felt good. And this kicked of the largest amount of thoughts he had that day.

'Is this now my new life? Am I supposed to live and act as a girl for the rest of my time on earth?

Why me? What did I do to deserve it? Even so, maybe... maybe.... this isn't....' he aborted this thought, because the tub was filled.

Slowly, he climbed inside. First he only put in his feet. The warmth of the water felt different. The water felt different, too. Everything so sensitive. It must have been the change of the skin that caused this.

'All different' he began thinking again' It'll never be the old again' he continued as even this thought was blown away by a complete new feeling he felt for the very first time. It was like the warmth of the water was climbing up the legs. That was new. As it stopped, he decided to step deeper inside.

The warmth climbed higher. He decided to put off his slip. He didn't really know why. Maybe it was because of the wet slip was getting narrower and narrower, maybe it was that warmth that made him do it.

It felt much better this way.

He could sense every singe molecule of water rush by as he moved, especially as he moved down and particularly at the area, he just had undressed.

He kept still to feel, what this would feel like. It was like a perfect silky firm which surrounded everything. He undressed his top, too. The water surrounded his body completely.

He never ever felt this comfortable before. Bathing was a complete new experience.

This was the first time he could feel his body in its full shape.
This experience made him continue a thought, he recently aborted.
'Maybe.. this isn't …. Maybe this isn't so bad at all. When else do you get the chance to live the life of a woman?' Holding this thought, he laid down into the water eased and chilled out completely.

He left the bath in the later evening.