Lydia smiled a broad, sweet smile.
"How lovely darling."
They had not been sitting there much longer when they noticed a pair of men stand up and walk over towards them. Lita felt a little excited, but quite timid; she was not ready for any male attention yet. As they walked over, they were both well dressed and were about the same age as Lydia and Lita. They started to say hello, and asked if the girls were having a nice evening, they both smiled and said that they were, thank you. Then the men asked if they were dining by themselves and asked if they'd like a little company? Lydia smiled and dealt with them politely but firmly, she told them that she was spending some valuable time with her girlfriend and that thanks, but they were okay. The men nodded and went back to where they had been sitting, occasionally turning to check out the girls, mostly Lita.
Lita was a little confused about her response to the men.
"Don't worry darling," Lydia had explained," you are so so new into your new life that there is simply no way that you are ready to even think about relationships, sex, or even whether you prefer men, women or either. And you know, you can take as much time as you like to make those decisions, there is absolutely no pressure to do anything with anyone until you feel that that's what you want to do."
Lita looked up at her and nodded. Lydia spoke so much sense, she was so glad that she was here to help to guide her. Lydia then looked up naughtily and secretively, and looked around as she pulled a small box from her bag and pushed it across the table to Lita.
"Er, wait until nobody is looking until you look inside. I wanted to say that, as a woman, the research has already been done for you."
Lita carefully lifted an edge of the box and looked inside. She gasped and then looked around in shock; nobody was looking at them. She lifted the lid a little more and then shut it firmly, looking at Lydia slightly embarrassed but also excited.
"The larger one is called the Tiger Vibe," Lydia whispered," That one goes deep inside you; while the little bullet one is to use on your clit."
Lita breathed more quickly; she was excited to hear Lydia talk about female sex toys. She also wanted to get home and try out her new toys and feel how her new girl's body and genitals felt. As a man, she had never used sex toys to masturbate, but she could see how they would be much more useful as an adjunct to a woman's pleasure at her own hands.
They had chatted for the rest of the evening, Lydia excitedly telling her that they had recruited two more people for their study, and that she would come by the following morning to help Lita get dressed for the office and maybe they could have breakfast together. Lita had agreed enthusiastically. Then they had ordered a taxi which had taken them back to the Waverly Institute. The door was locked at this late hour but Lydia showed Lita how to open the door with her name badge which doubled as her security access for the building. Lydia walked her to the door, checked that she had her new package, winked mischievously at her and then told her to enjoy discovering herself.
Lita flashed her badge at the door sensor and it had sprung open. She had quickly given Lydia a kiss on the cheek looked into her eyes and, feeling genuinely emotional, had said, "Thank you, big sister."
Lydia had smiled a broad, warm smile and had then turned, got into the taxi and left.
When she got back to her room, Lita set the box down on her dressing table and was about to start undressing herself when she thought she would just take one more look at herself in the mirror. She still looked sensational; her hair, makeup and earrings were all exactly as they should have been and, as she turned her body, she admired her wonderful girl's physique and how fantastic it looked in the perfectly fitting black suit, stockings and high heels. She was genuinely torn, she didn't want to take off the beautiful outfit, but at the same time she was becoming more and more excited at the thought of pleasuring herself and experiencing what her new, girl's genitals would feel like.
It was not long before she was naked, lying on her back on top of her bedsheets, her legs widely parted with her knees bent, hungrily pulling the whirring Tiger Vibe as fully into herself as she could manage.
"Oh my God!!" she breathed. The sensation was wonderful and she was incredibly aroused by the thought that she was being penetrated and that she was, in fact, a woman! With her other hand, as if just to make absolutely sure of this, she brought it up and started to rub her breast around. Her own, large-breasted female body was turning her on.
"Oh my God, how much better does this get?!" she gasped, starting to worry that she wouldn't be able to take feelings of pleasure that were any more intense than she was already feeling. But she hadn't even used the little vibrator on herself yet, and her clitoris had not yet received any proper attention. Almost afraid of what would happen if she did, she held the revolving shaft with one hand so that it did not stop fucking her whilst she picked up the slim pink hand vibrator and lowered the tip of it down towards the upper part of her vulva; where she knew her clitoris was sitting up, waiting.
"Fuck!" she screamed as she made first-contact and started to rub herself there. This was an entirely new level of sensation. For the first time, she started to give serious consideration to the idea that she would not return to her old body, but rather she would spend the rest of her life in this incredible new woman's body that they had made for her.
She pressed the button to start the vibrator buzzing.
She spent the next few minutes howling loudly in almost unbearable lust, alternating between not being able to stand the intense sensation of the vibrator, and then needing it back on her. When she came, it was like she had never had an orgasm before and she had no choice but to scream and moan uncontrollably, thrashing her body around as every nerve in her body discharged itself and she came alive in a way that she had never imagined could be possible.
After it had finally damped down and she had pulled the dildo out of herself, she lay there; sweaty, hot and spent with an enormous smile fixed to her face.
"I have to stay like this," she thought, "but what shall I DO if I am to stay as a girl and be Lita for the rest of my life? I mean, what does Lita DO - other than look amazing, wear amazing clothes and have the body of a genetic superwoman?"
She laughed a little to herself when she realised that, if nothing else, that was a damn good start! And then she remembered what Lydia had said at the restaurant. Her advice had been excellent, she had remembered that she had plenty of time to make these sorts of decisions and didn't have to feel pressured into doing anything that she didn't want to before she felt ready. She relaxed, and once more reflected on how fond she was of Lydia, and how happy she was to have somebody to act as her guide and look out for her during this new beginning.
Before she went to bed, she ran a hot bath, and whilst it was running, she followed the instructions that Lydia had given her about taking her makeup off and following her evening skin-care regime.
"Being a girl is hard work!" Lydia had joked when she had seen Lita realise that she would now have to devote a significant part of her day to her physical appearance or 'beauty' as Lydia had called it.
"Well, I suppose I have plenty of time in my days at the moment, so I might as well get used to it," she thought; and as she remembered how good she had felt all day, being the gorgeous little Lita and how explosive her orgasm had been, she thought that it might just be worth it.
With her makeup removed and after a long soak in the bath she was exhausted. She put on a pair of pyjamas, wrapped the sheets around herself and settled down to sleep; she went out like a light.
The following day she had been awoken to Lydia opening her door and pushing a trolley in whilst at the same time calling out "Room service!" in a silly voice. Lita had rubbed her face and rolled over to see her as she walked in, yawning as Lydia strolled over and set down a steaming coffee on her bedside table.
"A flat white darling," she smiled, "and I've brought you a warm salmon bagel here and an almond croissant as well."
