Sex-starved sneak

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Cecil was seventeen years old when he decided to become a girl. It took him six months to make all the arrangements and by then, he had graduated from high school.

As far back as he could remember, Cecil had hated being a boy. Girls with their smooth skins and soft, rounded bodies were so much prettier than boys, whose skins were rougher and bodies hard and bony. At school, Cecil found that the girls in his class were more clever than the boys, and some of them were much kinder, too.

But Cecil had never really felt like the other boys. His face was so satin – soft that it was impossible to imagine he would ever have to shave; and his figure, instead of being lean and angular, had gentle curves of flesh where other boys had muscle. His body was soft where it should have been hard.

His eldest sister, Alma, four years older than Cecil, had loved to dress him up in her old, little – girl clothes when he was very small. Then she would laugh at him, hug him, and tell him that he was as pretty as a picture. He always remembered that.

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