A small part at the back of your mind tells you to wear the baggiest thing you can find, but you find you hand drawn inevitably to the summer frock. You like the flowery pattern and the feel of the fabric. Trained fingers expertly buckle up the bra before you pull up the panties, which sat snugly against your new crotch. Both undergarment with white and faintly embroidered with black edges.
Once you are finished adjusting the summer frock, you feel a pair of hands grab your slender waist. Turning, you see Lisa already dressed in jeans and shirt, and you press your body up against his.
You feel you pussy getting wet, but the more sensible part of your mind kicks into gear, even if it was the female one.
"I'll make us some sandwiches" you tell him. though your male self had no desire to have sex with Lisa, your new feminine mind didn't want to be seen as slutty.
With the sandwiches made, you both sit down at the table. Without thinking, you cross your legs. Unlike your usual cheeseburger and fries, you had taken extra care to make this meal healthy. You were suddenly very conscious of where those unwanted calories were going.
"John..." Lisa got your attention. "I think we should think of new names for each other."
'No!' Your mind screams, but you find yourself smiling and saying what a great idea that was.
Lisa, now Jake, grins. "I will call you...