After giving a nod of approval directed at Ben who, thanks to their time working out together in the gym knew her preferences in what she liked to see women working out in, Aurora picked up a pair of black yoga pants and a white crop top. Now being a woman and receiving all the gazes of people checking her out, she did feel slightly remorseful that she had been checking women out while at the gym, but she was a guy, and she knew all too well how hard it could be to stop her eyes from wandering.
Even when she had been walking around the department store, she could not stop her eyes from being drawn to giving attractive girls the once over. She mused that at least it meant that becoming a woman had not mentally changed her in that way.
With the clothing in hand, she moved into the corner behind a floor to ceiling curtain that covered the designated space to change, while the personal shoppers along with Roxanne and Marie were busy trying to coordinate possible outfits.
Looking down at the black Yoga pants, Aurora found herself intrigued to try them on. She remembered that Lilly had always praised the item of clothing since they were apparently quite comfortable to wear. She had worn thermals in the past which she presumed were effectively the same thing, just thinner.
The fabric of the pair she held was certainly similar, so without much fanfare she slipped her legs into the yoga pants. As she initially started to pull them up her legs they certainly felt the same, however as she pulled them over her hips they certainly began to feel quite different.
The fact that they clung directly to her body without the gap her former manhood produced was glaringly obvious to her. Pulling them all the way up, she also noticed how she felt like half of her body was tightly wrapped, as the waistband instead of sitting just above her hips like when she was a guy, now ended just a few inches below her ribcage.
The feeling of her waist and hips being tightly wrapped by the single piece of stretchy fabric definitely drove home her new figure in her mind, something that she knew would still take some time to get used to.
Thinking back to what Lilly had said, Aurora had to agree that having so much of her body wrapped in the fabric was quite comforting, even if the unusual width of her hips and the narrowness of her waist would still stand out in her mind. Considering that these were high-waisted yoga pants, Aurora assumed that ones with a lower waist would feel more like the thermals she used to wear, but she once again decided to throw what felt familiar to the wind, and instead just embrace what she was wearing now as it would just be delaying the inevitable.
Now looking up in the mirror, she could fully appreciate the sexual appeal she was exuding, the yoga pants were completely accentuating her already amazing figure, and she couldn’t help the slight flush appearing on her cheeks along with the excitement that was starting to heat up in her abdomen.
Noticing the state she was slowly sinking into; she immediately tore her face away from the mirror and looked at the white crop top which she put on, the colour perfectly contrasting with her yoga pants.
Checking herself out in the mirror again, she could see the perfect shape of her ass as she twisted around, her hair resting just above where the curves of her lower cheeks started. Somewhat getting into the mood of appreciating her looks she raised her hands and held her hair up in a rough ponytail, the increased view of her figure once again making herself excited.
Immediately putting her hair down again before she managed to lose herself, Aurora took a deep breath as she tried to wish away the slight blush on her cheeks, eventually giving up after a few seconds. Realising that this was likely a fruitless endeavour and that if she stopped to clear the flush from her cheeks every time she got flustered while changing, they would not be finished for a whole week, so she decided to ignore it and continue like it was not happening.
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She stepped out into the view of everyone waiting in the suite, their reactions upon seeing her were far more animated than she expected, with Roxanne wide eyed, clearly enamoured with her figure while Hilda gave a somewhat satisfied nod as she spoke.
“You sure are putting us to shame, I think there is not a single woman I know that wouldn't kill for a figure like yours.”
Cal also spoke up, a gleam in his eyes as he assessed Aroura who was looking down at herself.
“Girl, you are totally rocking that Gym vibe! All you need is a vivid pair of white trainers to finish off the look!”
Ben gave a serious nod in agreement as his eyes checked her appearance out.
“I think the only person who could contend with your figure was that one girl who tried doing weighted knee raises with a barbell… you know, the one who managed to crack all those tiles? At least you don’t need to go to that kind of effort to get the figure though.”
Aurora thought for a moment as the memory of a girl in her early twenties flashed into her mind who had a particularly good body shape and had been recording a video trying to go viral, learning the hard way why you use hands to lift a barbell and not your feet.
She rolled her eyes as she replied, not very impressed with the memory.
“Yes, she had the looks, but not the brains. Anyway, I must say I do quite like these yoga pants, they are as comfortable as I had been told. Hilda, can you get me some other colours and styles? I imagine they will become my go-to for what to wear while I’m in the pod.”
Seeing Hilda walk off into the store to fulfil her request, Aurora walked back into the clothing rack, taking a dress Roxanne had selected and handed her.
It was a pure white dress with thin golden chains draped from the hanger where the shoulders would be. Just from looking at the dress, she knew it would be a hassle to put on alone so asked Roxanne to give her a hand.
Thankfully the area behind the curtain had plenty of space enough for them to both freely move about, so they were not cramped as Aurora passed the dress to Roxanne.
“This one you picked out, I can just see myself getting into a struggle with all the little chains. I swear the designers actively try to make some of these clothes harder to put on.”
Roxanne let out a giggle as she took the dress and hanger from Aurora as she replied.
“Well, welcome to the world of women’s fashion. Take off your top and I will help you out.”
With a little fiddling Roxanne managed to get the dress over her shoulders, allowing her to pull down her yoga pants without exposing too much. Yes, she was a woman just like Roxanne, but she was still not yet completely comfortable completely exposing herself.
After a bit of wiggling, Aurora pulled the yoga pants off and let the dress fall down. It was clearly a dress for clubbing, and knowing her friends she was going to be dragged out partying on the coming weekend.
The dress hugged the curves of her body down to her waist where the skirt flared out, hanging lower down at the back than the front and it accentuated her shape like most of the clothing she had tried and had yet to try. It had a halter neckline, where the thin golden chains she previously saw lay draped on her skin that was exposed from her shoulders down the small of her back.
The distinct lack of any fabric on her back left her feeling quite exposed, accentuated by the cold lines the chains traced across her bare skin. The chains draped down from a ring behind her neck that held the fabric covering her chest together to the lower sides of the dress, spread out evenly.
Aurora's expression must have given a hint of how she felt slightly uncomfortable, prompting Roxanne to speak up.
“I had the same expression as you when I first put on a dress like this, especially with the backless section dropping so low, but you will get used to it. But trust me Aurora, you look stunning in this dress. But I guess with your figure even a burlap sack could look good.”
Aurora let out a huff of air from her nose as she turned from her reflection to Roxanne.
“I think I shall skip the sack, that just sounds too itchy.”
Roxanne giggled as she untangled a few of the chains that had managed to overlap themselves.
“Yes, I imagine it would. Now, let’s go show the others. I swear I’m going to have to make you wear this out on the weekend, you look just so hot in this dress!”