Overheard Spray

 

Luke embraced the boiling hot water of the shower as it cascaded down his female body. Having made peace with this new reality, he enjoyed every moment he could as Lucy. He looked very similar to his old self, merely transformed as if he was born a woman. Even still, it was a novel experience.  The water poured over his voluptuous form, running down the soft skin atop his dainty shoulders and around his large breasts. Dealing with the long, wet mass of hair on his back was a bit gross, but that was an acceptable trade off.