Getting Dale dressed, kinda

Heading over to the closet, Melody took a deep breath. Part of her wanted to curse whatever force decided to change her husband into a woman.

Yet, she pulled a pinafore, bra and panties out. They aren't her nicest ones, but that's beyond the point. They would do the job quite nicely here.

"Here you go." she remarked, getting a nod from her wife. "Do you want some help getting out of that?"

Dale shook her head. While this hadn't been her intention, this was something they were both going to have to live with it. Or at least till they

"I'll be alright." Dale answered and headed for the bathroom. Melody just watched on, waiting for her 'wife' to return. A million different things were going through her head.

But for now, she would just wait.