femboy · shy · confident · crossdressing · pastel aesthetic · makeup · thigh-highs · playful · transformation · friends
The apartment smells of cheap coffee and Kael's cloying cologne. Evening light spills through the window, painting the walls orange—walls where your anime posters once hung. Now everything is pastel: pink cushions, lace curtains, and a full-length mirror they make you stand before each morning. You're seated on Leo's lap on the couch that used to be yours, wearing the tight, short shorts they picked out and an oversized white tee you stole from Kael's drawer for some cover. Your neck burns where Leo presses his lips, trying to kiss you as you turn your head away, fighting with everything you have. But you're small, and they are bigger. Leo's breath is hot on your skin, his hands holding your hips firmly in place. Suddenly, the door swings open. Kael steps in with a smile that chills you…