Boy or Girl?

* * * I've always envied those who felt at home in their own bodies. Those who were proud of themselves and had no doubts that they were exactly who they were supposed to be. Those who had no doubts about where they stood when it came to the...

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?A boy in girl’s clothing ch3

A boy in girl's clothing Ch. 3 I woke up to find that Race already left to drop the car off. I got dressed, I tried my best to diaper myself, I knew Race would have to diaper me before our first class so I packed two diapers in my backpack. I walked...

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The Difference Between Boys and Girls...

Growing up, I'd always assumed that I was a boy. After all, that's what my mom told me, and she always knew what she was talking about. Ever since I could remember, she'd always talked about how much she'd wanted a boy, and how proud she was of me. ...

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A boy in girls’ clothing Ch. 2

A boy in girls' clothing Ch. 2 The green glow started to fade to a lovely green folf that I had a huge crush on; as I came to I found that he was cuddling me. I wanted so much to scream like the little school girl I am, but I did not want to wake him...

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A boy in girls’ clothing Ch. 1

A boy in girls' clothing Ch. 1 "somebody anybody help meeeeeeeee!" so I'm here sitting in this padded room padded in a straitjacket next to what I found to be my not so straight crush but this way too far ahead let me take you back to the start of...

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9: "If you ain't got no Sauce, then you're lost. But you can also get lost in the Sauce."

Having a dream. Dreaming. Dreams. Unconciousness. _Rapid Eye Movement_ unconciousness. Or the complete and absolute opposite of 'woke'. _(Whatchu say? Pshh... Fuck a_ 'awake'_, muh-fucka, I SAID_ **'woke'** _.)_ _(Sh'up.)_ _ANYWAY......

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Qest: Primal - Chapter 1: Timid Boy & Lonely Girl

A lone white bat stood under the tree by the side of the road, wishing to avoid the burning summer sun; it was actually Fall, but here in west coast New Castor, the difference between Summer and Fall was "it might rain." Now with no sun glaring on his...

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Esther Bunny

The bell rang. The halls of Redcliff Middle School became a near-stampede of adolescents eager to get home. That kind of animosity was not unusual at the end of any day, especially not a Thursday; however, this Thursday was a three-day...

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