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It was Valentine's day, and for Nathaniel it had most certainly not been a good one. Despite having been at this boarding school for a while now Nathaniel still had problems with people confusing him for a girl. He wore the boys uniform, but it seemed that only made people think he was a tomboyish girl instead. Today however had been even worse than usual, with at least one boy from every student year every half hour asking him out for Valentine's, some of them outright refusing to believe him when Nathaniel told them he was a guy. Even worse was that the girl he'd had a crush on since first laying eyes on her had, possibly for the first time ever, been in the corridor alone. It was the ideal chance for him to go up to her, tell her how he felt and ask her out, but the day had just gone so terribly that he utterly lacked any kind of confidence to even approach her, let alone talk to her. At the time he was utterly convinced that she too would just mistake him for a girl and turn him down purely based on that. It was like absolutely everything today had gone against him and Nathaniel had found the day far more draining than he usually did. So even moreso than usual he was glad to get back to his dorm room, to just drop into bed, curl up and get some sleep to try and put the day behind him.
During the course of the night however he'd had some mysterious dreams. He couldn't remember them exactly when he woke up, but he just remembered them being....odd, moreso than usual. He felt like there had been someone else there but he had no idea who or why. Well, he figured there was no point worrying about it, just yawning and getting up, heading for the bathrooms in order to take a morning shower. It was still early, so the other students were all still asleep. Perfect, Nathaniel much preferred having the showers to himself.
In his groggy state Nathaniel hadn't noticed anything unusual at first, but once he had started showering he started to notice something....odd. His chest seemed....softer? And his nipples seemed just a tiny bit bigger too, not to mention more sensitive when the soap passed over them. Maybe it was just something to do with not getting a great nights sleep. But as he continued to wash Nathaniel noticed something....very very wrong when he got to between his legs. Everything was there but...there was something else, something tucked just beneath his balls. As he reached down and touched, he gasped sharply as a sudden jolt shot through him, hand pulling away. He hesitated for a moment, then reached down to gently touch again, gasping once more as he felt some kind of....slit? With wide eyes Nathaniel dashed from the shower stall and to the mirrors, examining himself. His sensations hadn't been deceiving him. There...right there....between his legs was unmistakable. A hairless feminine pussy, glistening from the water of the shower.
"N-no...no...no way...!" Nathaniel stared wide eyed, pinching his arm and flinching from the pain, this wasn't a dream. This was real. Somehow...this was very very real.
It was Valentine's day, and for Nathaniel it had most certainly not been a good one. Despite having been at this boarding school for a while now Nathaniel still had problems with people confusing him for a girl. He wore the boys uniform, but it seemed that only made people think he was a tomboyish girl instead. Today however had been even worse than usual, with at least one boy from every student year every half hour asking him out for Valentine's, some of them outright refusing to believe him when Nathaniel told them he was a guy. Even worse was that the girl he'd had a crush on since first laying eyes on her had, possibly for the first time ever, been in the corridor alone. It was the ideal chance for him to go up to her, tell her how he felt and ask her out, but the day had just gone so terribly that he utterly lacked any kind of confidence to even approach her, let alone talk to her. At the time he was utterly convinced that she too would just mistake him for a girl and turn him down purely based on that. It was like absolutely everything today had gone against him and Nathaniel had found the day far more draining than he usually did. So even moreso than usual he was glad to get back to his dorm room, to just drop into bed, curl up and get some sleep to try and put the day behind him.
During the course of the night however he'd had some mysterious dreams. He couldn't remember them exactly when he woke up, but he just remembered them being....odd, moreso than usual. He felt like there had been someone else there but he had no idea who or why. Well, he figured there was no point worrying about it, just yawning and getting up, heading for the bathrooms in order to take a morning shower. It was still early, so the other students were all still asleep. Perfect, Nathaniel much preferred having the showers to himself.
In his groggy state Nathaniel hadn't noticed anything unusual at first, but once he had started showering he started to notice something....odd. His chest seemed....softer? And his nipples seemed just a tiny bit bigger too, not to mention more sensitive when the soap passed over them. Maybe it was just something to do with not getting a great nights sleep. But as he continued to wash Nathaniel noticed something....very very wrong when he got to between his legs. Everything was there but...there was something else, something tucked just beneath his balls. As he reached down and touched, he gasped sharply as a sudden jolt shot through him, hand pulling away. He hesitated for a moment, then reached down to gently touch again, gasping once more as he felt some kind of....slit? With wide eyes Nathaniel dashed from the shower stall and to the mirrors, examining himself. His sensations hadn't been deceiving him. There...right there....between his legs was unmistakable. A hairless feminine pussy, glistening from the water of the shower.
"N-no...no...no way...!" Nathaniel stared wide eyed, pinching his arm and flinching from the pain, this wasn't a dream. This was real. Somehow...this was very very real.