New dress
Grace slipped into her new dress, feeling it hug her chest tightly. She looked in the mirror at her cleavage and for an instant remembered wanting to touch those boobs like back when she’d been a guy. It aroused her and she reached up and gave them a playful squeeze. That she was still like this hadn’t exactly been the plan back when she’d first taken those nanites, but it had ended up being a lot better than she’d thought. She lifted up the dress and gave her crotch a quick peak. Hopefully his dress was long enough guys wouldn’t be able to look up it when she bent over. Not like it mattered, she was sure their eyes would be up top. That’s where her eyes would be, after all.