At first when he became a dress, his mind was filled with confusion, and then panic when he realized what he had become. But when he felt the warmth of my smooth body, and how he was caressing her every time I moved, his mind was filled with pleasure and peace. Now his mind almost always blank...just like the rest of my dresses...but every once in a while, a soft purr or moan comes out mentally to remind me that he used to be a man.