"Wow," you say, instantly feeling a further shock at the sound of your own voice. "This is... wow!"
Your hands immediately go to your own breasts, and you give them a squeeze. Surprised at how sensitive they are, you make a mental note to be more gentle with other women's tits in the future.
Venus chuckles behind you. "It's always the same. The first thing a man does when I make him a woman is to feel his tits."
"You've done this before?"
"Hundreds of times."
"What do women do first when you change them?"
"Usually they flex their biceps a bit."
You pinch your nipples a bit, and feel them grow hard. A little shiver of excitement goes through your body, and you feel a tingle between your legs. It's similar to what you might have felt as a man, but instead of remaining focused on your crotch, the tingle seems to spread out through your body.
"I think you're really going to enjoy this," Venus says as she strokes her hands over your shoulders, setting off a whole new round of shivers.
You try to maintain your composure. "I suppose I should thank you," you tell her as you cup your new breasts and turn to the side to view your body in profile. "I mean, you've made me pretty hot. Nice figure."
"It's all you," Venus says. "There's nothing you see that wasn't in your genetics. I just changed all the gender factors. To be sure, I took them to an ideal, but I was creating a lover after all. Why would I make someone unattractive?"
You look at Venus in the mirror, standing slightly behind you. "I wouldn't say I'm quite in your league, though," you say with a grin.
"Naturally. You may be a beautiful woman, but you are still a mortal. You cannot compare to the Goddess of Love."
You turn to face Venus, and find you have to look slightly upwards at her, as she's now at least an inch taller. "So then... what do we do now? I've never done this, not as a woman."
"Do you still want a woman?"
You raise an eyebrow. "Excuse me?"
"It's quite simple for me to take on male form, you know. If you really want to know what it's like to make love as a woman, perhaps you'd like to try it with a man."
You shake your head. "I'm not gay."
"Take another look in the mirror," Venus smirks mischievously. "If your preferences haven't changed with your body, that makes you a lesbian."
"That's not what I mean!"
"I could easily make it so you would enjoy being with a man," Venus suggests. "Then, as a man, I could show you what women want, and you could feel it yourself and know what you can give them when you are a man again. Care to try it, lover?"
For the barest instant, she gives you a flash of what she means, and you realize that she's fully capable of making you hunger for a strong, hard cock. Still, the choice is yours.
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