Twenty-Five girls and women sat on metal folding chairs in the gym of the Masculinization Academy. All were wearing pants, workshirts, and boots. All had short haircuts. All were excited. It was the beginning of Freshman orientation for the Academy's first entering class.
"Oooh. . .look at that one! Do you think I'll be that cute?" asked Elaine, a bubbly blonde, pointing to Tracy, one of the older students serving as Freshmen advisers. Elaine had loved hanging out with gay men, but had been frustrated by her inability to carry her relationships with them to the next level. She hoped the Academy would make that possible. She also hoped that after her change, she could find a boyfriend here.
"Cute, not cute, just get me that cock." replied her new friend Taisha, a tall, strong black woman. Taisha had been a butch lesbian, but on hearing of the Academy decided that what she really wanted to be was a man. As far back as she could remember, she had fantasized about using a penis to get a woman pregnant, and she could hardly believe it was now going to be real. Unbeknownst to her friends, she had been filling her notebook pages with the words "My penis" along with drawings.
"Got that right, sis-brother." responded Consuela, an older Hispanic woman. Consuela had been reared in a home where her father regularly beat her mother, where her brothers beat her. She had been assaulted at 13 and again at 19. As a woman, she had decided, she could never feel safe or secure. The only way she could live without fear was the Academy's program. She planned a PE major, because she knew that was the way to build huge muscles. She also planned to beat the crap out of her brothers.
"A cock and a male set of muscles." added Janella, another future PE major and a frustrated jock. She had always dreamed of being the best tennis player in the world, but she knew that the best woman would always be beaten by male pros. The Academy offered her a way to leave the female body and its limitations behind forever.
A hush fell over the girls as the legendary Kelly made his way to the podium, stopping on the way to give his boyfriend Tracy a spectacular deep-kiss. No one noticed the ring on his finger.