I had to fly to Canada, because two years had already passed and I was almost, almost, a real boy. Why did I have to fly there? Because I just wanted to. Lizza was getting to possessive and I wasn't free anymore. So I told her that I had to do some things with my family there.
"You ready to go Thomas?"
My mum always worried for me. Al-fuckin-ways.
"Yeah mum."
I moved to the airport. I was 16, finally. I was the happiest boy on the planet. I loved my facial hair, it was growing so much. I decided to grow a long beard, just for fun. Every girl, while I was walking on the streets, looked at me and bit her lips... That was making me feel so good. One night, I was at my home, and a girl knocked at my door.
"Hey.."
"Hey. Who are you?"
"Oh, I am Natasha. I saw you today at the gym and bang, flowers. My heart was beating only for you."
"Well, come in."
I was forgetting that Lizza was my girl.
"Your beard is just... Oh my God. Can I bite it?"
"Bite?"
"Yeah bite. I love biting things."
"Okay then..."
She was strange. And I was still having the vagina damn!
She bit it, and then she looked at me.
"Wanna do me?"
"Erm... Not today. Maybe tomorrow or next week. I've just broke up with my ex and you know..."
"Oh yes, call me!"
She got out. I decided, the next day, to go to the doctor and force him to give me a penis. So I could fuck every girl I met.
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After the surgery I was a bit shaken, until I saw what was standing under my Calvin Klein underwear.
"HOLY FUCK."
I was screaming in a hospital room.
"I have a dick? Dude I have a dick."
Woah man I was happy. I wanted to snap a pic of it and sent it to my aunt, but I realized that it could be too porn. Anyways, when the doctors sent me back home, Natasha was already there.
"Nat? What are you doing here?"
"I was waiting for you..."
Then she kissed me. I kissed her back, but then I stopped her.
"Listen, I was lying yesterday okay? I hava a girlfriend right now."
"Oh nevermind. She's still in Ellendale."
She continued kissing me and said that she wanted to fuck me. I accepted. So when we got up in my apartment, she took off her clothes and went against me. Only after having sex I remembered that I had a girlfriend.
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Life of a Transgender Boy.
JugendliteraturThis is the story of how this boy came to life. He was born on September 3rd, 1997. The only thing that went wrong was that Thomas borned in a girl's body.