It felt like a thousand tiny fingers were softly running up and down my spine. I hope to write each part much quicker now that I’ve pretty much healed. Tentatively probing with my middle finger, I shuddered deliciously as I once again brushed against that tiny bundle of nerves just starting to emerge from its hood. While my two halves fought each other, I began a cautious, more thorough, exploration of my new body than the one brief, but supremely pleasurable one, I had on my way to the bathroom. Thanks for your patience. I gave a muffled cry of delight when I flicked my tongue across it as I sucked. When I had still been a man, I thought I had known how to bring pleasure to a woman using just my fingers, but as a woman, I quickly realized just how clumsy those attempts had been.
