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04/03/10(Sat)00:34 No.5616297>>5615890
Kinda reminds me of
my experience in technical college.
Was going to the Art
Institute in San Diego, living in school-sponsored housing at an
apartment complex. First quarter there I met a guy, kinda short and
average but pretty hot, too. Big anime fan and gamer, had his hair done
like Link/Ed Elric. We became friends, and after a couple of semesters
we started getting closer.
One night when we were snuggling and
petting he started crying and revealed that he was actually a woman
(which explained why he had something around his chest and never let me
grope his crotch, only his ass). He wore really tight sports bras to
squish his breasts.
He was 100% female too. As he explained it,
he was born out of wedlock to a 15-year-old mother from what may have
been an incestuous relationship and was put up for adoption. His foster
parents never told him about his mother, father, or anything of his baby
days, and his guesswork is that he was born a herm and his parents had
him worked on to be a girl, but his mind was male. And he's always hated
his female body.
We stayed together after the revelation, and he
may have hated his body but he had a pair of breasts any girl would
kill to have, D-cup and full and soft. After a while he finally let me
suck and play with them, and even have vaginal sex with him (fortunately
he was sterile, so no condom needed). And he may have hated his body,
but he had some powerful orgasms from it.
God, I wish we were
still together. |
