I felt really strange attending the dance in a dress. I'd never worn adress before, and never had boobs before. Yet here I was in a dress,which highli...hted these boobs I suddenly had. I felt like I was some sortof drag queen, but everyone treated me as if it was the most normal thingin the world for me to be a girl in a dress.I had no idea how to act as a girl, but somehow I survived the dance. Ihad no idea how to dance as a girl - heck, I had almost no idea how todance as a boy. So I just. Her armsforced themselves into her sides as her face was forced to lookupwards. Her face coalesced around her nose as her head took on amushroom shape. Her phallic body shrunk, getting veins running up hersides until an 8-inch dildo sat fully erect in the chair.The room was deathly silent as everyone changed together into variousclothing and feminine products, unable to speak to move, their sense oftouch and still active minds being the only remaining remnants of theirformer selves.*****I sat. We went to the classroom, we kept our bags on the chair, it was pitch black in the room so I lit up phone flashlight.The moment I saw her, she looked so beautiful in that lighting she opened her hair, we looked into each other’s eyes and we started kissing madly, she was pulling my hair and I was pressing her ass from outside the jeans madly.Our tough started exploring each other’s mouths deep and deep, we didn’t stop for 15mins at least. After we broke our first kiss, we were sweating like. Thu: would think you want to get off the phonesince I was sucking your dickhe asked why you were breathing so hardMe: haha. I remember pulling you up when I was about to come and was about to give you a facial but you refusedThu: and so I made you fuck me in front of the mirroruntil we had to meet them down at the beachMe: oh yeah I remember the tiny black bikini I bought you. Scandalous.I remember thinking that I can just make out your nipplesAnother millimeter and she'll be showing.