Keep wearing Zoe, and work on your appearance

The offer seemed too good to be true, but it was the 'too good' part that stuck with you. You don't just pass up opportunities like this.

"We'll give this a shot. But if Kim's not into it, then that's it, we're done with this. Got it?" You crossed your arms over, then under, your new large breasts, not sure really how to handle them. "We'll start with this sort of gender-swap Logan you've made and go from there, to see if she'll go for it." Admittedly, you were a bit curious to get to know this body better too, but you weren't sure if it would be cheating to spend time tinkering and touching, even if Zoe insisted the configuration was more you than her.

"I don't really wear clothes like you wear, though." You stand up, motioning to the remaining attire. "If we're going to sell this to Kim that I can be both sides of a coin, I think I still need to have a consistent look, yeah?"

You felt a little shudder, like Zoe was excited that you were so easily swayed to try her ideas. "Right! Of course. I've got some casual shirts and khakis that look sort of like what you were wearing when you came up here. Head down the hall, to the back, that's where my bedroom is. We'll find something that suits you in the closet."

You stroll toward the bedroom, taking some time to get accustomed to your new gait, how everything moved, even in her underwear it felt like Zoe's body had a lot more jiggle just about everywhere. Still, it wasn't hard to come to grips with, at least you weren't tripping over yourself.

Zoe helped guide you through her wardrobe. There wasn't really a consistent size to anything she owned, as it was easy enough for her to adjust her proportions to fit. The same was true with you, so you merely chose a few items that seemed like they matched your new body, but your usual persona. And so, laid out on your bed, was a navy babydoll tee, khakis, and a slightly simpler bra and panties than the lacy attire you had on right now. You slipped out of your underwear, taking the briefest of moments to look at your nude body. If this worked, then getting to know Zoe's body as your own was going to be a reward in itself.

You slipped on the new panties, fumbled with the bra--using some guidance from Zoe to make it easier--and then pulled on the khakis and tee. When you looked over at the full-length mirror, you were shocked. You were... sexy. You'd date you, if you could, as even though you had Aphrodite's curves below the neck, your clothes, face, and pixie-cut hair all suggested a sort of laid-back tomboy look. Zoe took care of adding light bits of color to the face, giving the impression that you were just some natural makeup--you were glad you didn't have to fumble with any of that on your first day as a woman.

Frankly, if Kim didn't fall madly in love with this plan, then you knew you needed a new girlfriend anyway. You searched for your phone in your toolbag, and texted Kim, saying you'd be home early tonight and you had a huge surprise for her, but she needed to keep an open mind for it.