It took a lot of explaining but eventually Tom's mother, Ashley believed Tom was who he said he was. And rightfully so.
Over the half term, Tom had been exploring himself and even his body, slowly becoming more and more comfortable with his new figure. The change had not only changed him physically but it had changed him mentally.
Tom woke up at 5:00am in the morning, 2 and a half hours earlier than she used to. She got in the shower and rinsed her hair with conditioner for a bouncy, shiny look. She wrapped a towel round her chest and hair, clutching the towel so it does not fall down. She went back to her room scrolling through her DMs, her phone clicking everytime her now even longer nails tapped the screen.
She blow dried her hair until it fluffed out into a beautiful and poofy shape, her hair had grown to 20" inches long since non-uniform day. She opened her chest of drawers and picked out a black push up bra and knickers. She opened her wardrobe filled with a collection of new skintight dresses, plaited mini skirts, flared leggings (her favourite of the bunch) and more. She was so excited for her first day back and to wear her new uniform!
She pulled her leggings up to her waist and stepped into her dark blue skirt which she purposely bought a size too small to impress her crush. Struggling to button up her white shirt because of her large breasts, all she could think about was Ollie.
Over the half term Tom had lost full interest in Chloe, full interest in girls for that matter. All she could think about was Ollie and how cute he looks in his school uniform. Tom sat down at her new dressing table and began to apply makeup, she didn't need any in her opinion but she wanted to look the best for him. She added faux eyelashes and winged eyeliner, she applied a bit of eyeshadow and headed downstairs.
Tom slipped on her new cute school shoes and tied her tie around her collar. She put on her school jumper, tucking it into her rolled up skirt and picked up her handbag."Bye Mum!"
She opened the door and strutted out, taking perfume from her bag and spraying herself with it as she left.
Tom had Maths first period yet again, the clicking of her shoes made her feel powerful as she paraded into the classroom. Everybody had eyes glued to her but she did not care. Tom pulled out her chair, her face flushing as she gazed at Ollie sitting next to her. She brushed her skirt under her thighs to sit down and pulled her chair back under the table.
"Tom?" Ollie muttered, in shock that she is still a girl let alone enjoying it.
Tom blushed, "H- hi Ollie" she couldn't help but giggle.
Tom purposely dropped her pencil underneath the desk and quickly bent over flashing the underneath of her skirt to Ollie. She picked up the pencil and grabbed onto Ollie to get to her feet. Tom accidentally grabbed Ollie's bulge in the process, it was rock solid and Tom's pussy began to tingle. As she pushed herself to her feet, pushing her ass ever so slightly towards Ollie's head, Tom massaged Ollie's dick through his trousers and they both smirked.
"Wanna hang out tonight?" Tom whispered in her tender voice, biting her lip.
"Only if your mum allows it." Ollie smirked.
Tom couldn't help but giggle as she responded, "Oh she won't be home."
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Non-School Uniform Day (MTF)
FantasíaA judgemental student judges his crush's outfit but is greeted by an "unpleasant" surprise of irony.