" Pamela said with a smile.Kevin sensually smiled as he passionately kissed her lips. She got up, got her overnight bag with her "essentials" and went...into the bathroom."I'm going to change into something more comfortable." Pamela said to him."Take your time." He replied.A few minutes later, Pamela came back in the living room, wearing royal blue satin baby doll with a matching thong. The baby doll hugged her luscious, womanly curves. Her long, wavy, auburn hair framed her cherubic face. Kevin. The hairs on my body, my voice, and my body figure was changing so I could become a female. My friends, family, and teachers saw the changes and the amount of emotions towards me changed so harmfully that I had to drop out of school. I rented myself my own apartment at 18 as I was working now a full time job. I describe myself as a skinny girl, long and straight blond hair which reached just past my breasts. I have small but I could make it bigger with medications, however I choose not to. My tits were still a generous 'E' cup at the time, now some years later I'm up to an 'F'. I had struggled for the most part of the year on what my father has sending me plus a couple of low paid part time jobs. Just lately I have been doing some out of curricular activities to earn a lot of money, a real lot of money."Hi dad, mum," I greet as I open the front door."Hi sis," called out Mark from the front room, he's my older brother.It was good to get home if just for a few weeks, get some rest. No penetration. It was easy. Who's going to get pregnant if there's no penetration? It was all over. No college. Probably a high school GED. I needed to get a job right away. I needed to talk to my parents and convince them, somehow, that Rhonda and I should live in the attic after we were married and our baby was born. I'd need to convince the Gordons, too. God! They'll hate me! I was too stupid to live. I should just find a tree and drive the car into it at a hundred miles an hour.No. I'd.