Last Thing to Change

I was at the stage of the transformation where my body had completely transformed from male to female and now my personality was changing as well. I had already bought a bunch of things suited to my new mindset. In fact, the old me was almost completely gone. The only thing left was a nagging memory of who I was coupled with a sense of not wanting to fully embrace my new female entity.

I sat under my new pink blanket as I looked at my fingernals -- both hating them so much I wantd to rip them off and worried about breaking one at the same time. I knew which side of me would eventually win. It’s how the transformation virus worked. The mind was just the last thing to change...