"You know," Lexi said abruptly having been thinking," What we could do is find her a girlfriend."
"But I'm in love with my boyfriend," Kiko, feebly protested.
"And he's obviously not in love with you if he's gonna tell you to alter something you love about your body just to please him," Lexi countered. "If he really cared about you, he'd support you doing what makes you happy. Take it from a transwoman, honey. Any person who judges you for what you want your body to look like is a creep and isn't worth your time."
"Yeah, fuck that bastard," Krystal scoffed. "Actually, no. Never fuck him again."
"But where the heck would I find a girlfriend?" asked Kiko, idly fiddling with her foreskin as she pondered. "Most of the girls in my school are straight, and the few lesbians all hate dicks."
"Could Tori or Breeyonna work as her girlfriend?" Lexi asked Krystal.
"They're too old for a teenager," Krystal responded. "Hey maybe there's another girl browsing the shop who'd like to hook up with Kiko."
"Can't hurt to take a look, right?" Lexi agreed. She and Krystal quickly scanned the shop, looking for teenage girls around Kiko's age. As luck would have it, they spotted several. Which one did they approach?