"Can you make this one female?" you say, flipping over to your actual avatar. It's basically like your current one, except taller, and not as extreme.
"Of course," she says, and the model shifts slightly. "There we go. Want to modify it a bit more?" she asks, setting you down. You set the now female model to the active one, and... nothing. The claws of dysphoria are still there, only slightly lessened. You complete the model, adding some large breasts, feminizing everything, and changing the voice. Once you finish, you set it as the active model. You nearly cry from the feeling of... Rightness that fills you. "Aelsin? Is something wrong?" you turn around, and hug Betty, releasing the tears that fill your eyes.
Five minutes later, you're sitting in your bed, in DVR. You're only now appreciating the quality of the Deep Virtual Reality, the scent of hot cocoa filling your nostrils, the taste of chocolate in your mouth mixed with strawberry, the soft sounds of birds chirping, and the feeling of Betty rubbing your back.
You're wearing the standard jumpsuit DE gives you, because none of your wardrobe fits now. The slight annoyance of having to buy a whole new wardrobe is smothered by the comfort you feel now. You're not actually in your standard avatar right now, instead in a smaller one. Betty is in a bigger version of her own avatar, cuddling you close.
"Betty," you say, molding the comfortable silence into conversation, "Am I?"
"Yes, I'm done. Congratulations Aelsin; You're a girl now."
"Wanna go clothes shopping?" you say, "To celebrate."
"In real life, or in here?"
"In here, duh!" You exclaim. You get out, switch to your standard avatar, and start remote selling your entire wardrobe.
"Oh, Aelsin?"