"Mom"
"Yes, Jessie."
"I really like being a girl, but I don't think I'm ready for the whole thing with boobs and periods and dealing with boys. Can I be an eight-year old girl for a while?"
"Of course, sweetheart."
Jessie went to the Chronivac and input her new form. She pressed enter. Her stature dwindled while her hips narrowed and her chest flattened. Mom smiled. "There's my little princess." Jessie smiled back. She knew she never wanted to go back to being male.