Excessive Conditioner


As the water poured down his body, Tristan embraced the feeling of being a woman. When he had first swapped into his current body, he had some trouble adjusting. At 6'2", he was even taller than he was before. Being in a swimmer's body, he quickly noticed how his limbs and abdomen were all packed with muscle. However, estrogen gives and estrogen takes away. His proportions were quite different from that of an equivalently sized man. His legs and neck were long relative to his torso, making lifting and balancing a strange exercise. The shape of his pelvis and the size of his hips meant his butt was absolutely enormous. His breasts were large in absolute terms, but looked small compared to the size of his chest.

Am I using too much of this stuff? wondered Tristan as he rinsed his long, blonde hair of conditioner. I want the chlorine to get out, but these bottles are so expensive. He grabbed a handful of hair and wrung it  out. This is going to take forever to dry, isn't it?

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