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TO GOOD TO BE TRUE
BY RONI

The year is 2240 and the world’s governments have crumbled throwing society back into the feudal days of Kings and Emperors. City states grew out of the rubble and they were fought for and fought over constantly. Technology had brought the world to this place in time and now it was being used to defend or attack the city states. Powerful force fields were erected around each city protecting it against attack and allowing its citizens to live in relative safety from attack. Every few months the city states would gather at a common area and battle it out for supremacy; they thought it was more civilized to send in a few gladiators to do battle than to risk most of the lives of their citizens in an all out battle. The gladiators that lost would then be given over to the winning city to be used as slaves or worse! Schools for gladiator training were all over the cities and every boy was encouraged to join one of these schools. Several girls protested that they were not allowed to join and they were told that they were the seed of the future and that they were not going to be risked being turned over to the other cities because of a lost battle. I was born into this society and was expected by my father to be a great gladiator hero like he was and like my brother. My mother thought otherwise and would try whatever she could to protect me and keep me from joining one of the gladiator schools.

I was the last child for my parents; my father was happy for he had three boys who were going to make him proud as gladiators and my mom was sad for she had always wanted a daughter. My brothers were much older than I and I could see that they were just like my father strong muscular and eager to fight for our city. I was not so lucky; I was small for my age and had very little muscle mass. In school I was picked on and called a sissy and was banished to being with the girls during breaks in classes. Mom felt for me and told me that all this would pass when I got older and that I should not worry that I was not as big or strong as the other guys. Dad saw it as a weakness and would push me to exercise more and try to build up my muscles; he even insisted that I see several doctors to see if there was something wrong with me. Mom would always take me to the doctors and I would be given injections and pills to take but nothing seemed to help me get more muscular. My physical development was falling way behind the other guys and I started to notice that I was looking more and more like the girls I was forced to hang out with. When I brought it up to mom she told me that it was just my imagination and that there was nothing wrong with me.

I tried to enter a few gladiator schools but they took one look at me and told me that I would not have a chance at winning looking the way I did. One school went as far as to tell me that I should join the girl’s school which taught the girls how to be good wives and mothers. I went home and cried myself to sleep that night; mom tried to comfort me but nothing could calm me down. Dad showed some sympathy and told me that he would try to find a school that would take me in; mom just scowled at him and I heard them arguing outside of my room. Mom thought I should enroll in a school for gifted children who were not able to be gladiators; these children would go on to be the artist and musicians for the city. I sort of liked mom’s idea for I was a good piano player and I enjoyed relaxing and writing music in my spare time. I never heard the end of the argument but I figured as usual dad would get his way.

A few weeks later at dinner time dad gave me the news that I had been accepted into the “Academy of Gladiator Arts and Fitness” and that I would be leaving on Friday to go stay at the school while I trained. I was filled with mixed feelings and didn’t know if I should be happy or upset. Mom seemed to be happy with his decision so I figured it might not be all that bad. Dad told me that I didn’t need to pack anything for the school supplied everything that I would need. The next day at school I told the girls that I was going to be going to the Academy and they giggled amongst themselves and told me that I just might like that school. Later Kim came to me and told me that her brother had gone there and that he came back a new person and that everyone liked the changes in him. I thanked her and hoped that I could be as lucky as her brother; I thought about what she had said and it got me thinking. I had never met her brother only her older sister; she must have an even older brother than her sister! That Friday I sat in my room waiting for dad to get the car ready; I looked around realizing that I would not see my room again for nearly a year!
Mom called up to me and told me that dad was out in the car waiting for me so I took one last look at my room and with a sigh I left going down to the kitchen to say bye to my mom. Mom was very emotional and told me to do everything that they told me to do and to not worry about her or dad. I got into the car with dad and I could see mom waving from the door and she was crying. Dad pulled out of the driveway and headed down the block; the school was on the other side of the city and it would be a long drive to get there. The new city states were a lot bigger than went they were still just cities; for example my city state had fifteen million people living in it and it nearly covered what used to be the state of Oregon. Thanks to the “power dome” over the city state the weather was able to be controlled so it was always nice and warm; there was no need for a winter coat or boots. Dad seemed to be a little quieter than usual and I wondered if it had anything to do with me going to the Academy. He would smiled more to me and look at me like I was still a child; that bothered me the most for I was nearly seventeen although I looked more like I was twelve. I fell asleep somewhere between the borders of the east and west part of the city and dad didn’t wake me until we were pulling up to the Academy.

The place was huge covering an area of nearly ten acres; I could see a playing field and a track with people running on it as well as a pool with a bunch of girls walking around it. Why were there girls at a school for gladiators I thought but I figured I would find out soon enough. Dad parked the car and we walked up into the main building and went straight into the office area. Dad introduced himself and me to the woman standing there and she smiled and told us that we were expected. We were escorted into another room and asked to wait while she went and got the director of the Academy. I noticed that the room had an examining table in it and an area that was behind a curtain which I took for the change room. I was surprised when two women returned and I smiled when she introduced herself as Dr. Margaret Klum and that we should just call her Mar. Dad stood and shook her hand and I stood as well noticing that she was taller than me in her heels. She looked at me and smiled telling me that I was perfect for her Academy and that I would love it here in time. She asked me to go behind the curtain and change my clothes into the ones that were there waiting for me.

I went behind the curtain and saw a pale purple track suit folded neatly on a bench I also noticed that the underwear that was provided looked very thin and rather feminine for a guy. I picked up the undershirt and a light dusting of powder flew up from it and hit me in the face. I sneezed as it went up my nose and I looked for a tissue to clean out my nose. I found some tissue on a table beside the bench as well as a mirror and a brush; I blew my nose and returned to the clothes. I picked up the top again and I thought how pretty it was and quickly removed my clothes so that I could put it on. I stripped completely naked placing my clothes in a bag that was provided for them. I put on the underwear and shivers went up my spine when I felt them touch my body. Wow they are so soft and comfortable; why had I not worn ones like them before? I thought. I quickly put on the track suit seeing that it fit fairly snug but comfortable; I looked myself over and felt like something was out of place. I smiled thinking that I knew what it was and I lowered my pants down and tucked my little dick back between my legs and then pulled the pants back up. Now that looks better I thought and went over to the table and sat down picking up the brush to comb my hair. It’s so short I thought why would I want to have such short hair? I brushed it out wishing that I had long hair like Mar; she was so pretty and she had beautiful hair.

I pulled the curtain back and I noticed that dad was gone but there was another girl in the room she was about my age I thought and she smiled when she saw me. I smiled back thinking how pretty she was but why was she here at a school for gladiators? She was wearing a pink track suit that hugged her body showing off her curves to their fullest. I noticed her full bust and shapely bum and felt strange; normally when I would see a girl this pretty I would get an erection but I didn’t have one now. I figured it was because I had hidden it between my legs as to why I didn’t get excited. Mar introduced me to April and told me that she would be my personal guide around the school and that I was supposed to listen to everything she told me to do. I readily agreed and without thinking I gave April a hug instead of shaking her hand. Mar smiled when she saw my gesture and reiterated that I was perfect and that I would love it here.

Mar asked me to jump up on the examining table and I did without question; she pulled out a syringe and filled it up with a pink liquid telling me that it was a vaccine to prevent me from getting sick while I was at school. I didn’t think anything of it for it sounded logical to me. She had me lower my pants and underwear to expose part of my bum and she injected it right into me. I felt a warming sensation spread from the site of the injection all throughout my body. Mar told me that I could raise up my panties and pants and I did not questioning her on her error about my underwear. I started to feel giddy and I asked her if it was normal; she told me it was that all her girls felt that way after the injection. Again I didn’t correct her on her error of my gender. As I was leaving with April I heard Mar tell the other lady that I would be an easy turn; whatever that meant.

April held my hand as we walked and she excitedly told me that I would love it here that there was so much to do. I looked at her seeing her enthusiasm and wondered if I would look pretty as well if I had long hair like her. She took me into the dining area and introduced me to a few of the other students; all were girls and two other girls were wearing the same color of track suit that I was. I looked them over and noticed that I looked just as pretty as them I thought. Kelly one of the other girls in the lilac suit like mine asked me if I had met the guys yet. I blushed not knowing why and shook my head; April told them that I had just arrived and that I had not seen anything yet. They all giggled and told me that I was in for a treat and that I was going to love being here. I didn’t understand why everyone was telling me that I was going to love it here?

I asked April why I was with her and not with the guys and she giggled telling me that the girls went to school in a different part of the school and that we were only allowed to be around the guys when we had dances and social gatherings. I tried to remember why I was not with the guys but my mind was fuzzy; daddy had brought me here to be a gladiator right or was it to help with the gladiators? I knew that girls were trained to be an assistant to the gladiators and help them train and relieve stress. I looked at April and then at myself; I was wearing a similar track suit as hers even if mine was lilac in color and I was with the girls. That only meant that I was supposed to be training to be a gladiator’s assistant; that I was a girl! It felt strange at first thinking that I was a girl like it was a mistake but I could not dispute the facts that I was schooling with the girls and that I was dressed just like the other girls. The more I thought about it the more it made sense that I was a girl and that I was meant to be here after all daddy did bring me here.

April led me up to my room and told me that she and I would be roommates and showed me where my bed and closet was. I looked around and saw that I had a pretty canopy bed that had while and pink sheets on it. I thought it was so cute that they had placed stuffed animals on my bed and I fell in love with the little bears and kittens. April told me that we had to change for dinner and that I would find clean bras and panties in my dresser to change into before putting on my dress. Again my mind tried to tell me that something was wrong but I could not figure out what. I looked in my dresser drawers and saw that there were lots of pretty bras and panties in there just waiting for me to wear them. I got excited about the idea of wearing them and I quickly picked out a set in pale blue and placed them on my bed. In the closet I saw that it was filled with many pretty dresses and skirts with matching blouses; I nearly squealed when I saw the shoes and I didn’t know why I was so excited about seeing so many heels and sexy boots. I felt like I wanted to try all of them on right now!

I heard April giggle behind me and she told me she was the same way when she first got here. We sat on my bed and talked about when she got here six weeks earlier. She confided in me that she felt something was off when she first got here like she was in the wrong place but after a couple of weeks she started to feel totally comfortable and relaxed about being here. I told her that that was how I felt right now and she thought it might be because I didn’t have breasts yet at least not big ones like she now had. She told me that when she first got here she too had little breasts but after a few days her breasts started to grow and she felt much better about herself. I looked at her breasts and she proudly stuck her chest out telling me that she was a 34C and that I just might be as big as her if I was lucky. I thought it would be great if I had breasts like her that it would help with getting the attention of the guys. I froze thinking that I should not be thinking like that but it just felt so natural to think about guys and being close to them in a sexual manner.

April looked at the clock and told me it was time to get ready and she began to remove her clothes; I got a full glimpse of her breasts and I felt jealous that she was so beautiful with her full breasts. I took my top off and noticed that I had small budding breasts that had very sensitive nipples and I touched them and felt an electric shock go through my body and stop in my crotch. April giggled at my reaction and she told me that she would play with her nipples all the time when they were growing. I blushed and continued to undress when I got to my panties I realized that I had a penis between my legs and I wondered why I had that there. April saw my confusion and smiled telling me that she too had one of those but Mar was nice enough to remove it so that she could be a normal girl finally. She told me that that was one of the reasons we were there was because we were girls who were born with a defect and that Mar and her Academy were here to help us become normal girls. I looked down at my tinny penis and thought that it did look out of place after all I was a girl right and girls don’t have a penis.

April handed me a cream and told me to put it on the little thing that the cream would help get rid of it. I smiled and thanked her for it and opened the tube squeezing out a bunch into my palm; with one more look at it I smeared the cream all over it seeing it whither as I massaged the cream onto it. I felt it shrink up into my body leaving just a small head sticking out. It looked better but I could not wait for it to be completely gone and I could be a normal girl like April. I pulled up my new clean panties and I liked the way they rested on my crotch so flat and smooth; taking the bra in my hands I sensed just what to do and I put it on perfectly the very first time. I was surprised that my little breasts fit perfectly in the cups and that it was so comfortable to wear. I felt so natural wearing a bra and I hoped that my breasts would grow quickly so that I could wear some real sexy bras. I pulled out my dress and examined it; it was a pretty empire waist dress in a slightly darker shade of blue than my lingerie and the bottom of the dress would come to just two inches above my knees.

I slipped the dress over my head and asked April if she could zip it up for me and help me with the bow in the back. She gladly helped telling me that that was why we were sisters to be able to help each other out. I sat down at my vanity and looked at my reflection in the mirror despite the dress and my now slightly more feminine face I felt sad that I had short hair. April told me she had a secret and went to her closet and pulled out what looked like a pilot’s helmet and placed it on my head. She asked me what color of hair I would like to have and I quickly told her that I wanted blond like hers. She smiled and turned a few dials and pushed a button; within seconds it started to hum and five minutes later I had a full head of sexy golden blond hair. I saw my reflection and smiled brightly I now looked like the girl I was supposed to be. Without any hesitation I applied my makeup just like I had been doing it for years and I marveled at my reflection now that it was of a very beautiful young girl. April giggled telling me that when I used the helmet it implanted in my brain everything I would need to know about doing makeup and hair so now I was just as good as she was.

We gathered our purses and left our room heading to the dining room; we got to the dining room and I was amazed at just how many girls were there. I asked April if they were all like us and she nodded telling me that we all came here to become normal girls. The little voice or feeling that I had in my head trying to tell me that something was wrong went off but I could not figure out what was the problem. Kelly joined us and I saw that she was wearing a similar dress than me but I thought I looked better in it. Kelly commented on my new hair telling me that it suited me and that I looked so pretty. I felt pride in my looks and wished that the guys would think the same. Just then Mar came into the room and without thinking I curtsied along with all the other girls. She smiled when she saw me and came to me and asked if I was finding everything OK. I excitedly told her how happy I was when I saw all the pretty lingerie in my dresser and how I wished I could wear all the pretty shoes that were in my closet. She smiled and told me that in time I might find that I didn’t have enough shoes and that I would want more. I could not believe that I would want more for there must have been at least 80 shoes in my closet!

She asked me to come see her after my morning classes; that she had to document my progress in my journey to normal girlhood. I smiled brightly and told her that my breasts were growing and that April had given me some cream to help hide my ugly “growth” that I had between my legs. Mar asked me if I would want her to remove it for me and I jumped at the idea begging her to remove it from me and make me a normal girl like April. She told me she would see just how my progress was going and that maybe she could do it fairly soon. The rest of the evening I was happy for I was on my way to being a normal girl like all the rest. April showed me around the school after dinner and Kelly joined us and excitedly told me all about how Mar went about removing our ugly “growths”. She had just had hers removed a few days earlier and was eager to tell me and show me if I wanted to see. I don’t know why but I wanted to see so she willingly pulled up her dress and lowered her panties showing me a normal feminine vagina between her legs. I felt a twinge of jealousy wishing that I looked that way as well but knew that Mar would help me when the time was right. April told me that when I was made normal that I would then be able to see and be with the guys.

April blushed when she told me about the first time she met the guys and was allowed to be with one guy alone; his name was Mark and he was one of the best gladiators in the school. April told me that she felt a need within her to please Mark and that she willingly pleased him in every way enjoying it fully and wishing that it would never stop. She was looking forward to being with Mark again if he wanted her. The gladiators got to choose which girl they wanted for an assistant and that it would be in my best interest if I pleased them as best and as much as I could. I found it strange that I didn’t have to ask how to please them but that I knew immediately just what I would need to do. I felt a longing in me start to build that I wanted to be with a gladiator as soon as possible. That night before bed April asked me if I wanted to practice with her how to please a gladiator; I was not sure what she meant but she told me she would show me with a big smile.

She came to me and started to touch me in a way that I had never been touched and my nipples reacted properly as they grew in size and sensitivity. I moaned with pleasure as she began to suck and kiss my nipples driving me crazy. I felt a stirring between my legs and I looked down to see my ugly “growth” start to grow; it strangely felt good and when April put her hand on it, it twitched and we both giggled. April looked at me and with a grin she went to her knees and started to suck on it; I thought I would melt it felt so good! Why did I want to get rid of it again? Because I wanted to be a normal girl and normal girls didn’t have a thingy like I had! My brain was doing flips trying to figure out what was happening to me; not the physical actions that I was doing with April but what was happening to my mind and body. Why did I want to be a girl, and why did I want to be with guys if it felt so good being with April? I felt April push her fingers up my bum and a tingle shot through me telling me that that felt real good! I moaned again with pleasure and squirmed a bit as she pushed her fingers in a bit further.

She laid me back onto my bed and positioned herself between my legs as she continued to suck my thingy and finger my bum. The feelings of pleasure were overwhelming and I begged her to go deeper in my bum which she couldn’t at least not without help. She stood up and pulled out a strap on dildo and smiling she put it on telling me that it almost looked like the thingy that she used to have. I looked down at it and felt a need to feel it in me; I wanted to be filled with it and wished that it was a real guy and not just latex! April repositioned herself over me and pushed it into my bum; I moaned with pleasure and begged her to push it in further which she eagerly did. My head started to spin and I thought I was going to pass out from the sensations that I was feeling. I loved how it felt and I imagined how much better it would be if I had a vagina for it to fit into. April pumped me until my thingy squirted some liquid out of it and I felt like screaming with pleasure which I did.

April lay with me afterward holding me and telling me that it would be more enjoyable once I was a normal girl. I shivered at the thought and smiled hoping that it would not be long before I was a normal girl. That night I had dreams that excited me and scared me as well; I dreamt that I was a normal boy and that my dad had sent me here to be turned into a girl because I was not big and strong. Then I had dreams of being a real girl and enjoying sex with a guy and loving every minute of it. I dreamt I was back at my school and that I was a girl just like my friends and we were talking about all the cute guys and who was going to ask us out when I suddenly grew a penis under my skirt and everyone laughed at me mocking me that I was not a real girl but a freak. I woke screaming and realized exactly what was happening to me and that I had no choice in reversing it. April came to me and comforted me telling me it would be OK; that I would be fine once I had become normal. I tried to argue with her that I had been normal but because of the injection that I was now not normal.

April confided in me that she too had been a normal boy but because her mom wanted a girl she was sent to the Academy to become that girl for her mom; she told me to play along with the program that it was not all bad and that in time I would come to enjoy being a girl. I thanked her for her support and she became a real close friend to me. The following morning I went about my morning routine like nothing had ever happened. After my morning classes which were fashion history and cooking I went to see Mar in her office/ examination room. She greeted me with a smile and asked me to have a seat; we conversed in small talk covering all that I had learned so far and how happy I was to be here and that I could not wait to be normal and be able to go back home.

She asked me to jump up on the table for my examination which I did without question; she asked me to remove my blouse which I did revealing my sexy bra and my growing breasts. Mar asked me if I was happy that my breasts were finally growing and I nodded my head telling her that I hoped to be just like my mom. She told me that it would probably be and she pulled out another syringe and filled it with more of the pink liquid. I asked her if this would remove my thingy and make me a real girl and she smiled shaking her head no. She said it was to boost my breasts growth so that I would not need to wait six months to be like my mom. I asked her when I could have my thingy removed and she asked me if that was really what I wanted. I could not contain it any longer and I told her that I was aware of what was happening to me and why. She looked confused and stunned that I was aware of what was going on. She tried to act all innocent but I told her all that I knew but that it was OK for I knew there was no reversing what had been started.

I told her that I was OK with it all and that I wished she could just go ahead and remove my thingy for I no longer wanted it; at least not looking like a girl everywhere else. She sighed and came clean with all that she was doing to me and others like me; all the guys who were not fit to be gladiators were sent to her for training to be girls and gladiator assistants. I asked her if there were any student who voluntarily came to her to become girls and if they were treated any different or were they all manipulated like I had been. She told me that we were all treated the same for it made the program more efficient; I asked her if after I was made normal if I could stay at the school and help other girls through the program. She was stunned that anyone would willingly want to stay and help. I explained to her that I really was not much of a guy to start with and that I enjoyed doing the things that girls did anyway.

I told her that if my dad had told me the truth from the start I would not have refused to come for I knew that I would at least be able to be normal even if it meant being a girl. Mar smiled and pulled out another syringe and filled it with a white liquid and told me that this injection would remove my thingy but she would have to inject it right into it. I asked if it would hurt and she told me it would but just for a second and then it would be all over and in ten minutes I would be a normal girl. I smiled and pulled up my skirt and removed my panties opening myself up to her; she saw my shriveled up little thingy and asked me again if this was really what I wanted. I nodded and she proceeded to inject the liquid into me; I felt a burning sensation for about one second and then it went away replaced by a comforting cooling sensation. She pulled out a mirror and allowed me to see what was happening; I was fascinated as I watch my penis shrink up into my abdomen taking what was left of my testicals with it. Within a few more seconds I felt a tugging and a ripping feeling between my legs and I looked to see my vaginal opening being formed. My eyes were glued on it as I watched the skit grow in size and then the tissue start to develop around it creating my labia and the vaginal lips. I felt what was left of my penis reemerge and form into my clitoris; as the folds of skin molded over it creating the clitoral hood.

Like she said it took only ten minutes and I was a fully functional girl; I could feel my vagina on me and in me feeling the vaginal canal form and settle into my body. Mar proudly told me that I was now a real girl and that in two weeks I would experience my first period and that I should prepare for it. I asked her if that was it or if there was more; she told me she usually put the new girls in a mental conditioning booth that would help them adjust to being a girl and make them more acceptable of their new status and desire to be with guys. I asked if I too could get that procedure and she smiled and nodded her head. She led me to the booth and I entered and sat waiting for something to happen; I saw a bright light and then a warming on my face then everything went black. I blinked trying to focus my eyes as the light returned and then made out the image of Mar and I smiled. She opened the door and asked me if I felt OK; I smiled and told her I never felt better in my whole live and that I was happy to be a girl on the verge of womanhood. She clapped her hands and was excited that it had worked and then she informed me that she had modified the program to allow me to keep my own memories instead of having the memories of being born a girl.

I asked her if the program always worked and she told me that on occasion a few of the new girls would remember that they were boys and that they would become very distraught and that she would have to put them in the booth for a second round. I asked what if the girl was not distraught but knew and accepted her change would she be forced back into the booth. Mar saw where I was going and asked me if I knew of such a girl; I blushed and told her about what April had told me about herself. Mar smiled and told me that she suspected that April was not totally following the program but as long as she didn’t fight back she would be allowed to stay the way she was. I thanked her for that and asked her if I could return to class and April. Mar asked me if I had an attraction to April and I told her that I did but that I really wanted to be with a guy as well; I told her that I thought I was bi and she smiled telling me that she was as well with a wink.

April was happy to see me and asked me if everything was OK; I smiled back and told her that it could not get any better. I told her what had happened and she was shocked that I was allowed to keep my memories and that I was now a normal girl like her. We hugged and then we kissed which lead to another session of practicing for the guys and I realized that I loved having a vagina; it was much better than a penis. The level of sensitivity was so much greater and I could not wait to be with a guy. April and I took turns using the strap on and by the end of our session we were both sated and happy and eager to do it with the boys. That evening I was informed by Mar that I was to meet one of the new up and coming gladiators and that I was to show him a “relaxing time” for he and I had earned it. April was happy for me and she helped me get ready for my date getting me all primped up and looking sexy for him.

I was led to a set of rooms that bordered both schools and asked to wait for his arrival; I fidgeted as I eagerly waited for him thinking about what he might look like and act like. I heard footsteps coming from the other side of the wall and then they stopped in front of the door it felt like an hour before the door opened up and he walked in. I instantly knew who he was and I tried not to smile for I was not supposed to know him now! It was Angelo from my old school; all the girls had been crazy over him yet he refused to be with anyone of them. Some of the girls thought he might be gay for they would catch him looking at me on occasion; I always thought it was a look of pity but they said it was a look of desire. Angelo walked into the room and looked upon me and smiled; introducing himself to me; I returned the introductions nearly slipping up and giving him my former male name. I was now Cassandra and the more I said the name the more I believed it to be my name; I liked the name it seemed to suit me now that I was a hot blond sexy girl. Angelo took my arm and led me into a joining room where there was a dining table set up for us to enjoy a meal and get to know each other. He politely pulled out the chair for me and I sat trying to be as sexy as I possibly could; I was thankful for my session in the booth for it taught me all I needed to know about how to be a girl and how to flirt sexily with a guy.

When Angelo asked me about myself I thought I was going to mess it all up but out of nowhere I recalled being a girl and growing up a girl so I smiled and told him about my childhood as a little girl and how I played with dolls and my mother’s makeup. He continued to smile but I sensed that he was sad by my recollection of being a girl; I wanted to drop the whole lie and tell him the truth but I needed to be sure of what I felt. I asked him about himself and he told me everything that I already knew except the part that he said about the former me! He recalled having a crush on an effeminate boy and wished that he was a girl so that he could have been with him. I asked him what this boy’s name was just too be sure he sighed and told me telling me that it didn’t matter now. My heart did a flip when I heard it was me and I could not hold back any longer and I stood and gave him a kiss telling him that I was that boy or at least used to be him! He was shocked that I was not converted like all the others and I explained the whole thing to him making him promise not to tell anyone. He was so happy that he grabbed me and kissed me like I had never been kissed before; we forgot all about desert and he lifted me up and carried me into the bedroom.

He gently laid me out on the bed and I allowed him to remove my dress leaving me in just my lingerie; he looked at me and studied my body. He eyed my sexy feminine face all done up perfectly with just the right amount of makeup down to my swan like neck to my gently sloping shoulders. When his eyes gazed upon my breasts I could see them light up and I sexily told him that they were still growing and that I would be a C cup by the time they were finished growing. He took one of them in his hand and I felt him gently roll my nipple between his fingers causing me to moan with pleasure and to moisten my pussy. He whispered to me that he had fantasized about doing this to me for a long time and then he started to suck on my nipple. The pleasure that I was feeling make me squirm with anticipation for what I wanted next. I felt his hands feel my body slowly caressing me as they went lower and lower down my body I shuttered with excitement and slowly opened my legs to give him access to my core. His fingers found my source of sexuality and gently parted the lips of my pussy finding my clitoris; he tweaked my clit with his fingers sending me into spasms of pleasure. I begged him to make love to me; to make me a whole woman but he smiled and told me to have patience.

He lowered his head down to my pussy and started to lick me and I squealed with pleasure as I felt his tongue flick my clit. God I felt so good even with April I didn’t feel this good; I wanted to please Angelo but he was pleasing me instead. He brought me to my first, second and third orgasm and I quivered with every licking he gave me driving me further and further into orgasmic bliss. Just when I thought I could take no more he gently stood up and positioned his massive dick at my opening telling me it was time to become a woman. I opened up my legs even more allowing him greater access to me and I felt him enter me slowly pushing his dick into me; it felt so much better than a lifeless dildo. His dick was warm and slightly bigger than the dildo stretching my vagina open with every thrust. I felt him plunge deep into me causing me to gasp for air as his pelvic bone met mine; he was totally inside of me and I could feel every inch of his 9 inch pleasure tool. He slowly started to pull out and then back in picking up speed with every stroke; in time we were matching our rhythm as we made love. He was now bottoming out with every stroke and I could feel my pussy contract and relax with every stroke; my orgasms building with every stroke. I screamed as I came feeling my orgasms overwhelm me as they washed me out to pleasure ocean.

I rode wave after wave of orgasms feeling him finish in me as well which just heightened my pleasure so much more as I felt his seed push into my vaginal canal. I had not had my first period yet so I knew I was safe for now but the next time we make love I would have to be on the pill or he would need to wear a condom. Exhausted he slid out of me leaving me feeling empty and wanting him to fill my pussy again; he rolled onto his side beside me and held me in his arms. He told me that he loved me and that he wanted me to be his one and only that I was all he ever thought about. He told me that when he heard that I was coming to the Academy he begged his parents to let him come here as well for he wanted to be close to me; he knew that I was going to be a girl and he informed his Dean that he wanted me specifically. I held him close thanking him for making me a woman and that I would be honored to be his one and only. We spent the rest of the night making love and resting then making love again until the sun rose and we were told the date was over. He returned to his school and I went back to mine promising each other that we would be together again.

I shared my whole night with April and she was so happy for me and wished that she could find a guy who would want her as his one and only. I told her that there would come a day she would find her man and that until then she had me and we could always be together. I was tired but I was expected to attend classes which I did but I really didn’t learn anything for I was thinking about Angelo the whole time. After classes were over I went to see Mar and thanked her for hooking me up with Angelo and she told me that she really had no choice in the matter it had been decided by our parents that we were going to be together. I was shocked that my parents and his were in on it and I wondered just how long they had been thinking this over. I knew that I would never be able to ask them for they all thought I was programmed into thinking I was born a girl and Angelo and I decided that we were not going to say otherwise.

I continued with my classes and grew into a beautiful woman; Angelo and I got back together several times after that and we were allowed to be with each other on weekends. My parents came to visit me after I had been there for six months and my mom cooed over me telling me I was such a beautiful daughter and that she wanted me back home as soon as possible. I thanked her for her compliments and pretended that it was no big deal; that I had been a girl all my life. I think mom saw through my lies and when she got alone with me she confronted me about it. I confessed to her that I knew what had happened and that I was happy that I was now a girl. She hugged me and told me that she would not tell anyone and confided in me that she had manipulated my father into sending me to the Academy; she also confessed that she had been giving me female hormones all my life to keep me from becoming a guy so that she could finally have the daughter she had always wanted. I hugged her and thanked her for what she had done; had it not been for her and the Academy Angelo and I would not be together. Daddy treated me just like I had always been a girl and I was not about to tell him I knew otherwise; he showered me with presents and allowed me to buy all the dresses and shoes that I wanted.

By the time my schooling was up at the Academy I had helped several girls accept their femininity and in the mean time I had expanded on my own femininity turning me into a very sexy feminine woman who relished her sexuality and desire to please her man and girlfriend. April finally found her man and he was perfect for her; he even didn’t mind when she told him that I and her were lovers and that it was OK for us to be together on occasion. Angelo liked the idea of seeing me with another girl so a few times we would get together and put on a show for our men. April and I wanted to do a three-some but neither of our guys were into that so it just stayed her and me. In time the gladiator games were abolished as the city states came together and formed new countries with joint laws for all. I was relieved that Angelo would not need to fight any longer although he was one of the best. With the news of the abolishing of the games all the gladiators were offered new careers as police to enforce the new laws and Angelo jumped at the chance.

We married shortly after he became a police officer and two months later I found out I was pregnant; when I told April she informed me that she too was pregnant and that we would be going through our pregnancies together. Nine months later I gave birth to a boy and April to a girl and we joked that they would grow up to be together as well. My life was now perfect; I was a mother and a wife and I had nothing to worry about. April and I still got together as lovers and we continued to put on a show for our husbands; sometimes I would look back at my life and think that it was too perfect that it was too good to be true!

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