Jeff walks along the street of the town centre, smiling to himself, ‘being a girl isn’t as weird as I thought,’ he thinks to himself, ‘this body, actually, doesn’t feel any different from my original body. The only difference is that I have breasts, nice ones at that, and nothing dangling between my legs, to be honest, it actually feels great to have no annoying piece of meat swaying back and forth as I walk. If I could choose at birth what I would prefer to have, I’d choose boobs over cock any time, or at least have a pussy instead of a cock!’
The “girl” is so lost in her thoughts that she doesn’t notice Valerie walking up from behind, the pink haired girl having followed the smaller girl for a while, scowling to herself, ‘having to head home my butt,’ she thinks to herself, ‘she knows darn well NOT to lie to me! Let’s see what her excuse is’.
Jeff suddenly feels a hand on his shoulder, “I thought you needed to head home,” he then hears a familiar voice behind him, causing the former boy’s eyes to widen in fear and his whole body tenses, “explain yourself, Corny!”
The blond “girl” turns around to see the angered face of Valerie staring down at him, being so small causes him to feel intimidated by the larger girl, ‘damn, Valerie sure is scary,’ the former boy thinks to himself, ‘now I understand why Cornelia obeys her’. Jeff gulps, “Va-Valerie… I… um…,” in his state Jeff is struggling with himself: one part of him wants to tell Valerie EVERYTHING, while the other part would prefer to rather lie and come up with a story, the latter not being the safest choice, because Jeff is a terrible liar and even though he hates both girls, he would not want to be the reason for their… “friendship” to suffer from HIM being curious to know what it’s like being the opposite gender.
“I’m waiting,” Valerie says impatiently.
‘Shit, what am I supposed to do,’ Jeff thinks to himself, ‘I really don’t want her to know! Who knows what she’ll might do, if she should find out about the App! But I am such a terrible liar! And Valerie is known to be someone who can tell if someone’s lying or not. Think Jeff, think!’