"Your masculinity/feminity score is almost pegged at feminine."

Carrie smiles at you. "A lot of guys joke about being a lesbian trapped in a man's body, but you're the real deal!" She swipes over to the fetishes screen. "Okay, pretty vanilla here, bondage, latex are pretty high, heels and hosiery are up there too. Hair and makeup are close to fetish levels... So you have a bondage Barbie fetish?"

"Sort of. Thing is..." You sheepishly begin.

"...you want to be the bimbo Barbie fuckdoll, right?"

You hang your head in embarrassment, a tiny noise escaping you.

"What was that?"

"."

"Still can't he-ar yooouu!" She said in a sing-song voice and a huge ear to ear grin.

"... yes."

"Yes, what?"

"yes, I want to be your bondage bimbo Barbie fuckdoll."

She squealed and clapped her hands, bouncing up and down in her seat. "This is going to be so much FUN!" She picks up her phone and fiddles with a couple of things. "First, save your baseline so you can go back to being you, then..."