( This Was My New Life ) I was walking home from the bank when I spotted this beautiful dress displayed outside. I looked at price tag and it was in my budget. I even bought some matching accessories to match. It was fair to say my closet wasn’t full of dresses yet. My former human male clothing really didn’t work with my new body. No longer male and no longer human.

As far as stuff in my life was going, I was promoted at my job and was now starting to learn to be one of the cooks/chefs. My boss was still pretty awkward to be around. I don’t know if he regrets transforming me, maybe he likely enjoys that I don’t ever want to change back. I didn’t really care but him but I was thankful for what he did that night in the storage room. The reason I didn’t look for a new job is my boss treats me so good. If I want a vacation I get it. Heck he even pays my health insurance. At a restaurant job in NYC with my new hourly wages. I’ll be crazy to leave.

I was happy with how my life was going. I love when people call me ma’am. I love how my tail swings behind me. I love the annoying feeling of my long hair in my face. It’s silly I know but it’s just a nice reminder my old short curly hair has been replaced with something I can style and be proud of.

Maybe my family would have preferred I stayed my old self? They don’t mind but secretly they might be upset? They seem happy but I have some doubts.

Anyway with this new white dress I felt even more pretty. The dress flowed from my shoulders down to my feet. I didn’t think I’ll like flowers but I was drawn to them. Luckily the clothing store had one made for anthro. No taylor needed. I swung my body watching dress spin. I was giddy with excitement. I had nowhere to go. No plans. I just walked around the block. That’s when I pulled out my phone and asked someone to please take my picture. I had to share my happiness with the world.