A moment later, like a sheet rolling out, her skin twitched, raveled and changed, and she, then he, smiled softly, and kissed Obi-Wan, wiggling against him.
"How do you like, Master?"
He posed a little, there in bed. Lean, muscular, blond everywhere, fairly hairless, equipped signifigantly smaller than Obi-Wan, but still not bad, and smiling softly as he stroked Obi-Wan's chest.