You look at your phone and see a picture of a racoon anthro girl, with short black hair the word “Ashley” was written under neither it.
You immediately sit up.
Ashley was your ex girlfriend. The two of you dated since middle school and broke up senior year since you were going to different colleges. But now you were a freshman again or a fresh-deer-woman.
Were you still dating even though now your both anthro girls?
One way to find out.
You answer the phone and place one end aquardly to your deer ear.
“How’s it going Deer?” Ashley asks you.
You didn’t know if that was racist or not.
“Great Ash.” You say back still not use to your new female voice. You figured ‘Ash’ may be a good nick name given Ashley’s light grey fur.
Was she now Bi? Were you now Bi? Or does this make you a lesbian?
“You notice anything... weird?” You try to dance around the issue hoping she doesn’t remember the last three years of her human life.
Ashley was silent for a few minutes. You cross your legs like only a female could. Then uncross them. Then recross them without noticing.
“Not really.” Ashley responds. “I just got out of the shower. Tried out this new fur wash on my tail, makes it super fluffy. I know you like fluffy things.”
You now have a clear image in your head of a racoon anthro woman, naked except a towel sitting in Ashley’s room talking on the phone. You blush red. It was true, you did really like fluffy things.
You think to yourself.