45 minutes later.
Trinity walked out of the IOC and took a deep breath through her nose. She looked in the mirror and frowned at the outfit she was wearing. The tube top felt like a bit much, and the jewelry was over the top. She couldn’t wait, however, to see her boyfriend again. She was glad that the IOC couldn’t change anything about her physically. She reached into her purse, noting her new ID on the outside of her wallet.
April was a bit slower to leave the IOC. She adjusted her blouse to accommodate her new larger breasts. She ran her fingers through her new blonde hair with a mixed expression on her face. On the one hand she was sad to leave her old life behind, but as April she would be independently wealthy and have all of the privileges and experience of an older woman, just in a rejuvenated body. She was a bit annoyed that she had to let the old April choose her new form - she felt like she looked like the bimbo fantasy body of an old cougar, but figured that was her now.
Pulling out the keys to her new Porsche she began to leave the mall, but paused as she saw the fashion 25 store, which had all kinds of clubbing outfits. With a smirk, she pulled out a platinum card and walked in the door.
Henny watched on the security camera as both Trinity and April went their own ways. “I’m sure they will both be fine.” she said, before opening a can of sauerkraut for lunch - part of the thing she hated about her Henny persona.
