As Andrew stood there holding his gender draft papers it was like time had stopped. He had 24 hours to go and get his gender changed permanently. He had to live the rest of his life as a female. If he refused he would be sent to prison for years. His life would be over…
Several minutes later Andrew saw his two friend Mark and Sarah show up.
Mark was Andrew’s best friend. He was fun, loved making jokes. He was the life the party in every way.
Sarah was A female who had been drafted herself when she was around 13. She was born a male
Like so many others but was drafted a young age.
Sarah didn’t even think about her old male life. She fully embraced her female life now. She had long red hair and freckles. She was really cute for a ginger girl. She was rather busty with nice D cups as well.
It was no secret Andrew had a crush on Sarah. About six months ago they actually hooked up after a party one night. Andrew had hopes they would want to go further but Sarah wanted to remain just friends.
When Mark and Sarah showed up they were bringing all sorts of booze with them to celebrate Andrew’s 21st birthday. He was the last one of their group to turn 21.
As they approached Sarah immediately saw Andrew standing there holding the papers that her parents had been given when she was 13…
Dropping the six pack she was holding Sarah rushed over to Andrew.
“They…they didn’t…did they?” She asked. Hoping this was a prank.
“They did…” Andrew replied.
Mark looked at the papers as the expression in Andrew’s face. His heart begun to sink once he realized what it meant.
Over the next several hours the three friends just sat inside Andrew’s apartment to talk.
Sarah tried to remain positive. She focused on her life and gender draft experience and how everything worked out.
Mark was more angry he kept trying to convince Andrew to fight this. How they had no right to draft him like this.
In the end reality set in. All of them knew what was going to happen. Pretending or trying to run was not an option.
“So…24 hours…guess that means I have to in the morning.” Andrew said.
“We will take you. Let us drive you there. The process is…well…tricky they say it’s more difficult the older you get.” Sarah replied.
Andrew nodded and accepted his friends support. They decided not to celebrate anything tonight. Instead they decided to just spend the night and go to the GDA clinic in the morning