Will you be my Valentine? - Part 3

The couple had agreed to change into something more comfortable, leaving Eli with some time to himself in Elizabeth's body.

Eli, now alone in the unfamiliar bedroom, took a deep breath to steady himself. He thought about how ironic it was that, while he finally had the opportunity to reunite with Lily –his long distance girlfriend, he was going to be spending that time as another girl. Not just any girl, but a very beautiful one.

Eli walked over to the full-length mirror in the corner of the room and stood before it, gazing at his reflection. The silky, cascading waves of Elizabeth's hair framed his face, highlighting his delicate features.

He had never thought about cheating on Lily before, and he didn't plan on starting now. But there was no denying the allure of Elizabeth's body.

He ran his fingers through the long, luscious locks that framed his face, savoring the sensation. The smoothness of his skin, the graceful curve of his neck—it was all so different from what he was used to.

He knew needed to focus on being respectful to Elizabeth's body and to Lily, not letting his curiosity get the best of him. But that was easier said than done.

He glanced back towards the door to make sure Lily couldn't see him, then, with a mix of guilt and excitement, Eli reached into his dress and felt the lacey edge of Elizabeth's bra. He hesitated for a moment, his fingers hovering over the delicate fabric.

"No," he whispered to himself, pulling his hand back and taking a step away from the mirror, "I can't do this."

Eli's resolve crumbled as he gazed at Elizabeth's bra, its delicate lace beckoning to him with an irresistible allure. With trembling hands, he reached back towards the clasp, his heart pounding in his chest with a mix of excitement and fear. As he finally released the latch, the bra slipped off his shoulders, revealing Elizabeth's breasts to the cool air of the room.

In front of the mirror, Eli couldn't tear his eyes away from his reflection. His hands moved hesitantly, tracing the curves and contours of his new form, marveling at the softness and femininity that now adorned his body.

"I'm sorry, Elizabeth," he whispered through bitten lips, "But I have to know how it feels."

Eli's fingers trembled as he slid them beneath the lace of Elizabeth's panties. He couldn't believe he was doing this, but the temptation was too great.

He closed his eyes and let out a shaky breath as his fingers made contact with Elizabeth's wetness. It felt so different from anything he had ever experienced before.

His body responded eagerly, his cheeks flushing with pleasure and embarrassment. He glanced over at the door again, making sure that Lily still wasn't there.

Eli leaned back against the wall, closing his eyes and letting out a quiet moan as his fingers danced over Elizabeth's sensitive spots. The arousal built within him like a wildfire, consuming all rational thoughts.

He knew he should stop, but it felt too good to resist.

Just as he could feel his arousal about to peak, a knock on the bedroom door startled him. Panic coursed through his veins, and Eli quickly fumbled to put the bra back on, his hands trembling.

"Eli? Are you okay?" William's voice carried through the closed door.

"Just a second!" Eli called out, his voice shaky.