𝐎𝐌𝐄𝐆𝐀'𝐒 𝐒𝐄𝐂𝐑𝐄𝐓 | 𝐌𝐱𝐌𝐱𝐌 |

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lisztomania
(n.) the need to listen to music at the time when you feel depressed

• One •

| Seiko's POV

                They say you can't be who you want to be but I call bullshit. I was going to make today my bitch. My mother and father have already left and I planned to leave in about ten minutes. For the time being, I'm going to have to catch the bus until my parents return because walking to school in heels wasn't going to go well.

I stood in the mirror and examined myself from head to toe. I was blessed to have natural bodiless hair but I waxed where a little hair remained like my armpits because as a lady, I shouldn't be walking around like Bigfoot.

Since my hair was naturally short for a boy, I made sure to apply extensions to match my brunette hair. My hair length was now past my shoulders and so I curled the ends to give it a little pizazz.

After I made sure my hair was to my expectations, I slid my panties down, allowing them to drop to my ankles before stepping out of them then I reached down to gently pull my testicles and scrotum back towards my buttocks, obscuring them underneath.

Then, I grabbed the gauze and wrapped the tip of my cock, specifically over the opening of my urethra to prevent infection then I tucked my penis back towards my anus for a flattened appearance. I began applying strips of medical tape over my pelvic area and the shaft of my cock before wrapping it around my hips to finish off the process then went into my drawer to grab my pink gaff that was specifically used for tucking.

First impressions are everything and since I was starting school in the middle of the year, it would be hard to find friends since everyone would be in their own little circle now.

That wasn't going to stop me though.

My legs looked perfect and slender with my petite and dainty build that was very soft and elegant since I wasn't muscular like other boys my age. That was in my favor obviously but I have a flat chest so I had to stuff my pink lace bra to give myself a bosom.

I didn't really care about giving myself an arse since I was already a little thick back there but I didn't want a big arse anyway. It wouldn't fit my petite body.

Before I went to the bus stop, I made sure to apply makeup to my face, giving off a more feminine look since I was already naturally feminine but I needed to look my best so no one would have any suspicion.

Human products were very useful in times like this. For instance, these feathery lashes were amazballs. I could alter the design at any time to fit my appearance, of course.

And to finish off this beautiful piece of artwork I've thrown together for my first day of school, I decided to wear a high-waist plaid print spaghetti skirt that fell mid thigh with a white sleeved shirt that was tucked at the hips and white knee socks.

Thank you moon goddess for giving me a sexy body.

I slid my feet into my black wedge heels then grabbed my multicolored backpack, tossing it over my shoulder as I made my way out the door but before I exited the house, I sprayed myself in the alpha perfume; on my neck and wrists.

Not too much.

"I just hope my mother filed me as a girl in the system. It would be totally awkward if I arrived in class and my teacher refer to me as mister," I mumbled to myself as I locked the front door then walked to my stop. I probably looked ridiculous standing here, waiting on the bus as a senior.