As Ty admired her new form, she felt more alive than ever before it was at that moment she knew this was meant to be. Everything just felt right the soft curves of her hips and waist, the weight of breasts hanging from her chest, her limbs lithe subtle with thin fine hands and no more dangling genitalia now all compacted into one female slit. As a man everything felt rough, hard and cold now Ty felt soft, smooth and warm. In the mirror Ty saw she was approaching her perfect self all that was needed was to find the perfect style and mindset that would fit her new body. She could alternate going for a dark emotional goth or a moody punk. Maybe something more familiar like a cool tomboy or sporty athlete. Perhaps something more grownup like a normal housewife or an exciting stripper. Or maybe something else entirely a new species fantastical or alien. All Ty knew was that whatever she choose it was going to be perfect. It took her a minute but she finally knew what kind of girl she wanted to be.