Trucy finds herself more confident and domineering.

Trucy looked down at her changed body, flexing a hand and then a bicep, as if struggling to understand what had happened to her. Then, as though something behind her eyes had changed, a slow smile spread across her face. She flicked her fingers, and suddenly the coin was in her hand. "Well, now what could you do for me to get the coin..." Trucy mused, her voice coming out with a rich baritone. "That is, if you want to change back." Trucy reached out with a tanned hand and groped Apollo's breasts, eliciting a squeak from the transformed attorney. "You've already enjoyed your new body, haven't you? Why not keep it for a while longer?"

Though she was loathe to admit it, Apollo knew Trucy had a point. Being this other person, it had been such a new experience. Not just the sex either, though that had been insanely wonderful, but she was suddenly more sociable, more energetic, than she had ever been before. Maybe staying like this a little longer wouldn't be the worst thing in the world. Sure, it would take some explaining to Mr. Wright, but then again he was pretty accepting of the strange, after all the weird things he'd seen on the job.