Leslie spent the next few hours driving and frantically thinking about what had happened to him. He couldn't wrap his head around the very obvious fact that he was a woman now, wearing the dress meant for his ex girlfriend. It didn't help that the dress fit perfectly to his new curves, like it was made for this new body. Of course, he didn't know his body was the one remade to fit the dress perfectly.
One of the ideas that came to him involved aliens. Having been in the air force, he knew there were some secrets out there... but nah, aliens was a stretch... Still, he had had to pee sitting down this morning, he had breasts, his voice was higher...
To make things worse, he was supposed to start university tomorrow. He had been looking forward to this, to start something new. For the first time in a long time he had felt hopeful for the future, now he was scared shitless. How was he going to explain this to his family? How was he supposed to start school as essentially someone else? Would he be able to go back to his old self? He felt like screaming, like crashing the car, like calling his mom like a little boy... or girl, he guessed now.
Still, his character, his upbringing, his time at the air force, made him keep a cool head. "One step at a time, first get settled in the new apartment, then figure out what to do next".
While driving he got a call from his mom and Samantha. He didn't pick up, he wasn't ready for it. His mom left a voice mail asking to let her know when he'd made it home, Samantha just texted a cryptic "please call me whenever you see this".
Carrying all his stuff to his new apartment proved harder with his new feminine body, which added insult to injury. He felt weak, he felt like someone else, he felt uncomfortable... and even though he knew it was only in his mind, he could see everyone knew right away he wasn't supposed to look like that.
Finally in his apartment, all his stuff put away, he grabbed a beer from the fridge and went to his couch, the only piece of furniture apart from his bed, which he had gotten for free from the previous tenant.
Now what to do? Try to figure out his new life? Call his family back home? Crawl to bed and cry to sleep hoping the morning would fix all his problems?
