No, this couldn't be happening, you couldn't be stuck as a girl for the rest of your life, why was this happening to you? Then thoughts begin flooding your mind, your mind was the last thing to go, your memories where being re-written along with your body, but why should you resist?
"That's it, it'll all be okay now," your mother says, hugging you close and stroking your hair. "Now you're my beautiful daughter, and soon we'll be rid of those nasty old boys."
You grin, that's just what you wanted to hear now. "Good mom," you say, your mind was flooding with ideas of ways to get rid of the boys once and for all. "I want all the men to be beautiful women, just like us."
And so your new journey begins, to get rid of men once and for all.