Just a young, feminine flower trying to spread the joy of girlyness to all. Anybody in Raleigh NC area hit me up! Always looking for a new sister or alpha stud!
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Last spring your crush had gone to the spring formal with the handsome black quarterback. You had been quite angry and were feeling insulted when you went off on an angry rant about how she should have been going with you and not free to choose to go with one of those “fad athletes who would never amount to anything after high school”. Well your friends had recorded the rant and then posted it all over social media. You quickly became labeled as sexist and racist and the school officials debated whether to allow you back to school again the next year. But the school administrator being both a woman and the wife of a black man knew exactly how to best punish you. She would make you experience a year as a girl, knowing that every other issue would self correct during your time as a woman.
She called that summer to inform you that you would be admitted back to school in the fall, but you would be enrolled as a female student. You cried about it for a week but finally accepted your fate. Some of the girls from your class came around and started to help you prepare. They got you started on some “womens vitamins” and helped you rebuild your wardrobe. As the summer progressed they helped you perfect your makeup skills and style your now long hair. By the time school started in August they had helped you become a very pretty girl. You now wore dresses and makeup to school and it felt very normal and natural to you.
Guys smiled at you in the hallways and you nervously smiled back. You started noticing guys giving you long second looks in public, and you just blushed and tried your best to look and act like the pretty young woman you had become.
Your body had really filled out into a beautiful female form and you now had the curves that made you stand out as one of the hottest girls in school. Your girl friends helped you pick outfits that continued to highlight your feminine little body, and you loved feeling cute.
You hung out almost exclusively with the girls, and to become even close they encouraged you to join the cheer team with them. Soon enough you were wearing little dresses on the sidelines and cheering for the big athletic boys, who in return enjoyed flirting with you. Soon you were quite the talk of the team and you had become quite popular with all of them. You enjoyed talking to them even though they made you feel giddy and nervous.
After Friday football games, Saturday nights soon became busy with attending parties alongside your girls. At these parties you became more and more comfortable around guys as you learned to flirt back with them. One of the boys pulled you out into the middle of the room as he held you close and danced to the music. You felt his muscles pull your small little body in closer and closer and you began to intoxicated by his touch. He slowly led you into the hallway where he began to kiss you over and over. When you finally left the party a while later you checked your phone to see all the messages from your friends sending you their approval for your evening fling.
As the year progressed you continued to blossom as a woman, and the same star quarterback who started this debacle a year ago took an interest in you. You let him take you out a few times and then before you knew it you were going everywhere with him and meeting all his friends as “Trey’s girl”. This made you blush deeply every time you heard it, but you just kept your small little hand in his and proudly stayed by his side. When the time for senior pictures rolled around you did a couples shoot in the golden light. Your girls helped captured what a complete transformation you had made in one year. Here you are now kissing your handsome black man, helplessly embracing your role as a woman and showing the world that any prejudices can truly be reversed by healthy dose of estrogen.
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Being the girl on dates came quite naturally to you. Probably because this is the only kind of dating you have ever known and ever will know.
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He doesn’t have any, and you won’t anymore either after being the girl for him
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And the more you think about a steady relationship, the more the desire to be his wife will grow
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