Don’t like what you see Thomas? Oh, you likely don’t recognize me in this body. I’m Emily, now Edward, your uh….husband.
You see, I never took cryogenics seriously. So, when you asked me to take our paperwork to the firm, I thought I’d have a laugh. So, I changed our preferences for re-animation forms.
I gave myself the big strapping man body and you got… well, you can see.
I’m glad I did too! In the time between the 21st Century and today a lot has changed! As a man in this century, I am set! Universal Income, Free healthcare, At-Will cosmetic alterations with no cost for me and my dependent females.
Oh, yes, As great as this time is for us men, you Thomas are not so lucky. Women are property in this society, and a 21st century spouse translates today into “slave” you belong to me, unless I sell you. That outfit you are wearing is considered “retro conservative” by modern standards.
You’ll catch up. I was reanimated over a year ago and have already become fairly settled.
As a female, you had second class priority so they just now got around to you.
It’s time to come home now, though I can’t call you Thomas anymore. You’ll be Tammy now. All my slave-girls have names that end in “Y”. I can’t wait for you to meet Betty, Patty and Cindy! I told them all about you and what life was like in the 21st! You’re a bit smaller than them, but I can have Doc Mitchell get you a pair of DDs next week so you fit in!
You know, I wasn’t into women back when I was a woman, but once I stuck my dick in one! I can’t get enough! Well you know what it’s like. I guess you’ll miss yours. Oh well, let's get you collared and head home!