Nope.

Just the cutest little pussy.

You just stare.

“What the fuck is that? I’ve had my dick sucked. That can’t be real.” You give it a little caress. Softly. A tingle runs up your spine. You let go of the dress. It is hidden. You pull up your panties. Of course they fit all snug and perfect.

“Okay. So I’m a hot blonde slut. I’m what 5’6”. A fucking ten. Built like a short runway model. I’ve got like $20k or more in the bank. Yet three days ago, maybe less, I was a boy, brown hair, ok being honest, pretty feminine, but still I was a god damned boy, dick and all. So how, why, and when? Oh plus I think I now kinda remember being in school last week even though I know I wasn’t. So what do I do?”

You stare at yourself. Fucking sexy. “Can I change back?” You stare longer. “Do I want to?” Just hot. Like really hot. “But people don’t just change. Is it possible that I’m just crazy?”

You just stare.

“I think I need to know. I need to see what I can prove. Ugh. I should probably start by calling mom. But what do I ask? Plus if I do change back then I drop a ton of stress on her she doesn’t deserve. That said if she says I’ve always been a girl and left for school a week ago I guess I would know I was just crazy.” Hmm. “Or I start by proving the memories wrong, or go talk to Ginger. See what she says.”