Blake/Brooke: Emasculated Sissy

Epilogue

The glow of the after-party buzzed with energy, the hum of celebration filling the grand ballroom as the Westbridge teams reveled in their historic win. Brooke stood in the center of the room, her arm linked through Dominic's, a radiant smile on her face as she soaked in the atmosphere. The victory was still fresh, the euphoria of winning both the male and female national championships lighting up the entire night. Brooke, while no longer the aggressive powerhouse on the court that she had once been as Blake, had played her part. She had contributed to the victory, and it felt like the perfect culmination of her transformation. She wasn't the same player she used to be—her style on the court had become more calculated, relying on strategy and finesse rather than sheer strength. 

But it had worked. 

Westbridge claimed both titles, the roar of applause and excitement still echoing in Brooke's mind. The victory was as much hers as it was anyone's, and the joy in celebrating with her team was unparalleled.

"Well," Dominic murmured beside her, his deep voice low and filled with affection. He squeezed her waist gently, pulling her closer to him. "Looks like we made history."

Brooke giggled, leaning into him, her head resting against his shoulder. "We really did, didn't we?" she whispered, her eyes scanning the room. She felt lighter than she had in ages, the weight of both her identity and her new place in the world settled comfortably within her. No longer divided between Brooke and Bambi, she was simply herself. Confident, flirtatious, and unapologetically empowered.

Across the room, Savannah caught Brooke's eye and winked, her lips curving into a playful smile. She was dressed immaculately, as always, exuding a cool confidence that seemed to fit her perfectly. With a wink and a cheeky blow of a kiss, Savannah reached out, grabbing Alyssa by the arm and pulling her close. Alyssa laughed, surprised, before Savannah leaned in and kissed her on the cheek, the two of them grinning at each other. They had been inseparable in recent months, their friendship blossoming into something deeper, something everyone had seen coming from a mile away.

Brooke beamed at the sight, her heart swelling with happiness for her friends. "They're so cute together," she whispered to Dominic, nodding toward Savannah and Alyssa, who were now laughing and dancing together amidst the celebration.

Dominic chuckled, leaning down to brush a kiss against Brooke's forehead. "Yeah, they really are." He paused, his gaze softening as he looked down at her, his hand tracing slow circles on her back. "But you're still the cutest one in the room."

Brooke's cheeks flushed with warmth, and she tilted her head up to meet his gaze. "You're just saying that because I'm your good girl," she teased, her voice light and playful.

Dominic's grin widened, his eyes darkening with affection. "And you always will be."

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if you made it all the way through - thank you so, so much for reading !! thank you for your patience when I took a break, this story lived rent free in my head when i did take the time off.

i really wanted to write a bimbo story, this story arc has always been so hot to me and i hope it came off as compelling - i feel like my writing was in a rut, a little bit, but i am so back. 

love you all, seriously, i appreciate each and every one of you. leave a comment with your thoughts, wants for future stories, story arcs, whatever ! i love reading your comments and i do my best to respond to each one ! 

take care, dont forget to love yourself, and i will see you on the next one !!

-lily 💕