As you stand alone in a small post-transfer room, you look down your now androgynous body and start to feel regret welling up inside of you. You were so excited to be here that you agreed to the very first person, who made you an offer. And what did that bring you?
You remember always complaining about your small chests and thick clit, but they are what make you a female. But wait, that's wrong. You're not a female anymore. You’ve given away your whole femininity. Everything you have left are your easily excitable nipples. As Alex said, you're now a completely androgynous being. Neither male nor female. A five foot tall human without gender.
You move a hand down your empty crotch, start rubbing and… nothing. Then you put your hands over your nipples. As expected, they quickly become stiff, but somehow you feel like they're less sensitive. The one thing you felt like you had going for you is gone now too.
Tears start welling up in your eyes, while you consider searching out Alex for your female parts. But then you have an epiphany. You're nothing, zero, a blank canvas. You could turn this body into whatever you wanted your whole life. The possibilities are nearly endless. You consider putting on some clothes for a moment, but then why bother? There's nothing left on your body you’d have to cover. You leave the room without a clear destination in mind, only with a small glimmer of hope that this might not end up being the worst day of your life.