Arnold just had to smile at all of this. Not more than a month ago, his life wasn't going his way. Things were rough in his life and he jus wished he could get away from all of that. It occupied his mind constantly.

That was why he wasn't paying attention at the crosswalk when the car jumped the curb. He was rushed to the hospital and was told there was a way to save his life, but it was experimental and it would result in unspecified "changes". He readily agreed, not wanting to die.

That felt like a lifetime ago. His new body was so much better than his previous one. He loved how he felt, soft, feminine, pretty and he loved how he could make this body look. He even managed to catch the eye of a hedge fund manager who didn't mind the differences between his head and his body. He had never felt better and had never had a better life.