She tilts her head, looks at the trees, realizes that they haven't been doing the perma-scenery thing, then nods and runs over to them. Is one of them the right height to do some pull-ups from?

Most of the trees don't quite fit the bill, either not having level branches or having them at the wrong heights but with some patience she can find one that meets all her criteria.

Aha! She jumps up and grabs onto the branch!

And misses her grab the first time.

It's okay, learning a new body takes practice. Do it again.

Jump, grab, and okay she's got it. Pull-ups! One, two, three, and okay now swing, back and forth and back and forth and jump off at the forward peak, then land on the ground in a roll.

She stands back up, panting just a little, and bows to Veria with a grin, clearly proud of herself.

"You're adjusting remarkably quickly. I think that's faster than all but the fastest of our testers."

She giggles voicelessly and winks.

Then tilts her head quickly to one side, and switches to Maya, her voice and posture steadying noticeably. "Hello, Veria. Neo was rather proud of how quickly we have adjusted, especially with her help. I suspect we will continue to stumble a bit, over the next several days, but hopefully it will clear up swiftly. Thank you for this opportunity."

"You're welcome. I can let you back into here whenever you want if you select the calibration application. On launch day I'll add your entry gate here. Everyone has a space like this. It's where you resurrect from if your avatar is lost beyond recovery. On another note, you said the last person was Neo. Does one of you go by Sable or do you each have different names than that?"

She nods. "Sable was the first you met. Hailey was next briefly, then Sable switched back in until Neo took over at the cartwheeling stage. I am Maya, and the one you have not met at all yet is Ruby."

"Thank you, it's nice to meet you all. Circling back to the bracelet what colors do each of you want and do you have any preferences about the order for when you're manually switching?"

"In order, Sable is purple-violet, specifically hex code 9932CC, I am a vivid coppery orange, Neopolitan is hot pink, Hailey is a sharply vivid green, and Ruby is a vibrant red."

"Hmm, like this then?" She shifts into five balls of light in an approximation of the chosen colors.

She examines them for a moment and then nods. "Yes, that is correct. Thank you."

She shifts back to her usual swirl. "Alright, I should have something for you by tomorrow."

"Thank you kindly. I think we wish to take this body for a different kind of test-drive, now, however, so if you could provide at least an appearance of privacy, that would be lovely."

"If you focus your attention on the diamond for a few seconds or hold a finger in it as you turn your head you can summon the interface. From there you can log out or summon me back. As a note, there is real privacy both here and in Gates of Eternity. When you're in private spaces we don't log your activity. The only exceptions to that rule are when I'm visibly present or you specifically turn on monitoring in order to gain experience from things happening in that space."

"That is very good to know, thank you."

It's going to take us some time to believe that, Hailey notes internally, but we were prepared for that.

"I'll see myself out then." The swirl collapses to a point and then vanishes.

Sable sits down and leans back against the tree, sighing out softly. Her hands slowly caress up from her hips, across the smooth skin of her waist, and she shivers at the sensitivity. Her breath catches slightly as she reaches first her ribs and then the underside of her breasts, crop top riding up as her caress pushes it aside. Her hands slide higher, cupping her breasts through the practical black bra, squishing pleasantly in her grasp. Oooh. That's really nice. Is that what sensual touch feels like when you're not constantly dissociating? She takes a deep breath, then slips her fingers under the band of her bra.

A pleased sigh spills out of her.

She squeezes and caresses her breasts, savoring the wonderfully new sensations, head tilted back. Her finger and thumb close around her left nipple, teasing the little nub for a moment before pinching hard.

A sharp gasp, a bitten lip.

Yes, she feels better in this body than she ever has in her entire life, and she's only just getting started.

She slides her right hand down her body, slipping under her skirt to tease the folds of her brand new pussy through her panties, and gasps again. Her labia are exquisitely sensitive, and she needs to catch her breath for a moment. 

Sable takes a slow breath, then another, while carefully twisting her subconscious mental expectations of her bodymap into the right shape. Never thought being otherkin would come in handy, but here we are. 

Her hand slips down again, sliding under her panties this time. She sighs warmly as her fingers stroke gently along her vulva, then slides them a bit closer in, brushing along her labia. She takes a sharp breath, then teases her folds more deliberately, circling her fingers down and back up on either side. She slowly warms her body up, relishing each touch and caress in turn.

As her breath begins to come faster and heavier, she experimentally brushes the pad of her thumb along the hood of her clit. And gasps again.

She starts touching herself faster, mixing in more light touches to her clit through the hood, low moans spilling from her lips. Then she tentatively slips her middle finger past the slick folds of her entrance, and arches her back at the feeling.

She kneads her left breast roughly in her hand and picks up speed with her fingering, her breath coming in ragged pants and moans. More and more heat fills her body, and she rolls her hips and rocks in place as she draws closer to a climax.

Until finally she tips over, high and breathy moans overtaking her throat, shuddering across her whole body, rocking with the force of the best orgasm of her life.

Holy fuck. I so need more of that.

Two hours later, it's a very disheveled and flushed Sable who composes herself enough to focus on the diamond.

The interface pops up easily enough.

There's options for Settings, Logout, Help, and greyed out options for Map and Messaging.

She selects Help, and dusts herself off a little bit, a hesitant blush on her face.

Veria swirls back into existence. "Hello again. What can I help you with?"