Chapter 2 Put on her skirt in front of her sister

2years ago campus Novels 8
That night, I carefully removed all the hair on my body, especially the armpit and leg hair, and then searched online to make up for some information on how to dress up as a girl.

I was happy and panicked, so nervous that I couldn't fall asleep. Not only did I rehearse the answers for tomorrow's interview again and again, but I also planned how to convince the principal to let me be relaxed for the internship

Actually, what I worry more is what happens after I wear women's clothing tomorrow morning

Will passers-by on the street see through me dressed in a woman?

Once the matter is exposed, what will happen to me?

He is obviously a man, but he dresses up as a girl. He has a mental problem. This boy, I am wearing skirts on the street like a girl, and I am ready to be secretly discussed behind my back. But if I meet some conservative people, will they humiliate me in the street?

Even using violence against me?

Do you want to be a girl? OK, then we will solve the extra things below you directly

After everyone finished speaking, they beat me to the ground and kept kicking me with their lower body?

They are getting more excited as they fight: You sarcastic shemale, you should be captured and castrated! One of the disasters in society can be missing!

Then a murderous man gritted his teeth and shouted: Well said! Take a knife and let me castrate him into a little eunuch with one knife!

At this time, the man roughly lifted up my skirt, pulled off my pants, and showed the unique male organs that should not appear in the girl's skirt to everyone without reservation.

I felt someone pinching my fragile testicles hard, making me feel pain and screaming for help.

Then someone tightly held my already erect penis. At this time, I was really scared and begged the man not to castrate me.

But he ignored it and just took out a cold knife and gently pressed it on my life, with a cruel smile on the corner of his mouth.

He slowly stretched my penis with force, picked up the castration knife with his right hand, and slashed it hard

The blade fell accurately on the root of my penis, and with my pig-killing howl, my entire reproductive organs were completely separated from my body.

I, who was dying, begged weakly: No, don’t, return the penis to me! Return my penis to me!

OK! The man smiled and threw my penis on my face.

My cock! My cock! No more! No more! I cried so hard that I cried bitterly

Unexpectedly, I was introduced into the path of my sister's women's clothing, and finally I dressed up as a girl in a skirt. It turned out that I was castrated and turned into a real girl.

Dingling Dinglingling... I was so scared that I opened my eyes wide and found myself on my own bed

The crisp alarm clock told me that it was just a dream just now

Does this seemingly nonsense nightmare indicate something?

I do like to wear skirts, because this way of playing can bring me the pleasure I can't enjoy in pistols.

But if I get castrated due to wearing a skirt, it will be more than worth the loss!

So what if I can wear skirts every day in the future?

I, who was castrated, have lost the ability to ejaculate forever!

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After I finished washing, my sister was already sitting in the hall: Do you really want to do such a stupid thing? It's still time to stop now

I don't want to dress up as a woman, but if I don't complete the internship, I will not be able to graduate this school year...

Alas~~! This is the first day I wore a black narrow skirt and jacket for work. You can wear a suit today to give people a good impression! So I took the one handed to me by my sister, a skirt she had worn before, and we both knew clearly that I would wear the upper body.

Compared to the past when I was secretly wearing her clothes with my sister on my back, today I was able to dress up openly, which brought me an excitement that I couldn't say or write, which caused the temperature and volume of my penis to rise quickly

I was guilty and felt embarrassed to look at my sister. In order to avoid my sister from realizing how excited I was, I had to lower my head and rush back to my room.

Brother, you have a good boy who doesn't do it, but you choose to be a girl who is easy to dress for an internship

You have to understand that after you put on this skirt and appear publicly, everything will be different, and you will never be able to go back

You really have to think carefully! Before I closed the door, I still heard my sister's words earnestly.

I looked at the skirt carefully and saw that the side slit inside the skirt was attached with an inner skirt of the same color. The fabric was soft and the touch was delicate.

I vaguely remember seeing my sister wearing this skirt to work. At that time, when the skirt was worn on her, she covered her knees with conservative and dignified look.

Although the skirt is narrow, the tailoring is quite suitable

When I put on the skirt, I was half a head taller than my sister, and the skirt was also half shorter. It showed my entire calf, knees, and one-third of my thighs in a panic manner.

Even when I saw my lower body wearing a skirt, I felt that my legs were extremely tempting and intriguing.

I put on my sister's white shirt again and tied a bow on my collar.

Looking at the mirror, the girl inside, although she is dressed simply, she is an office worker girl who is full of feminine qualities.

This short and narrow dress tightly wrapped around my buttocks, causing my lower body to complain to my brain

I had to remove the men's underwear and let my lower body directly contact the smooth inner skirt.

It turns out that it’s great to just wear narrow skirts without underwear!

The inner skirt is unparalleled and smooth, which is simply a tactile enjoyment, which inspires wave after wave of pleasure deep in my heart. It is the psychological shadow that moves to physiology, which makes me excited and I really want to fire a shot immediately.

My brain is still lucky to be clear at this moment, knowing that I am rushing out for an interview and cannot be late

But what is hateful is that my dick has long been occupied by desire. It chose to throw the camp on my buttocks, not only filled with blood, but also raised it for a long time to show support.

In this way, my lower body easily defeated my brain without any effort.

I rolled up my skirt and rubbed it quickly. I was already a cock-standing second.

This is the first time when my sister is at home, I am so arrogant that I am wearing her skirt and masturbating through a thin door with my sister. Thinking of this, I am inexplicably excited.

Ka, Ka, Ka When I was immersed in my sexual fantasy, I knocked on the door: Brother, what are you doing? Why haven’t you come out after a long time? Come on, I’m about to change it. My heart was so scared that I almost jumped out of my mouth, but the second brother asked my sister that he was taller, swelled harder, and the color was red and seemed to be bleeding.

Do the clothes fit? Are they too tight to wear? Do you want me to come in and help you? Oops!

I forgot to lock the door

If my sister bumped into the door and saw my ugly appearance, how would she react?

Give me a slap first?

Take back her skirt and don't lend it to me?

From now on, I will call me a pervert and ignore me?

How dare you use this lewd guy for boys to stain my skirt? Well, you can't have anything that my sister doesn't have! I will cut off your evil organ with one knife today! Actually, I've helped you a lot and turned you into a girl, so that you can save you from spending time dressing up as a man and dressing up a woman. Fortunately, the above sister's words were just the imagination that suddenly emerged in my mind.

No need for sister, I came out immediately. At a loss, I quickly responded to my sister so that she wouldn't really break in.

Although I held my dick's hand tightly and was already scared by my sister's words, my huge cock was castrated by my sister's fantasy and my fantasy was even more excited, and I had no intention of retreating at the last minute.

Don't be shy! When you were taking a shower when you were a child, I saw you naked. I heard the sound of my sister twisting the lock of the room door, and she was about to come in! Could it be that my sister's words just now were not my fantasy, but a warning from God? If my sister knocked her through and stole her skirt, would she really castrate me? Then I had to kneel down and beg for mercy, hoping that she could keep the bird under the knife? You are all blamed! Let me cut off your "eroglyph tool". This is the punishment you should be punished, and it also guarantees that you can no longer hurt girls

And my sister castrated you, which will reduce the distractions of you, and she can be honest and peaceful in the future. This is also for your sake. Sister, besides her parents, I am your only close relative.

For the sake of being your brother, can you forgive me once? Have you spared my little cock today? Isn't my fool, sister wants to tear you into pieces

Even if my sister castrated you, you are still my closest relative, but your identity has changed from my younger brother to my own sister. The excitement caused by a series of fantasies made my penis that was about to explode finally couldn't bear it.

It twitched quickly, and shot the thick white waxy semen far away, erupting five or six times before it was completely discharged

The pleasure I had before, coupled with the fatigue and fatigue after orgasm, made my legs weak, and I was almost exhausted and kneeled on the ground, ready to welcome my sister's castration punishment

I gently caressed my weak dick, thinking: I thought masturbating in a skirt was a heavy taste, and it was the most exciting enjoyment in the world.

Who doesn't know that while wearing a dress and pretending to be a fake girl, being intimidated by others, is the realm of a real girl.

But after thinking about it, my sister is coming in

Will my fantasy come true unfortunately?

Could the unprecedented and unparalleled ejaculation just now be my dick’s homework?

Is it my last blow as a man?

Fortunately, my sister's flashlight rang

She stopped twisting the door lock and walked back to the living room to answer the phone

Very dangerous!

If the phone call was two seconds late, maybe my sister would have a real sister today!

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I, who was guilty, walked out of the hall in a daze with the lingering thoughts of being castrated in my head

Today I was able to wear my sister's dress and stand in front of her without any concealment. Compared to the past, I used to do shameful bad things by secretly hiding my sister's dress to do shameful things. Now it feels very realistic.

Especially the skirt I was wearing was not stolen by me, but I borrowed it from my sister with sensation, or handed it to me by my sister and agreed to let me wear it.

This makes the level of dreaminess even more

But my sister with frowning eyebrows took me back to reality: Why do you always look something wrong? She looked at my appearance carefully and looked up and down at my whole body: By the way, your breasts are too flat and you have no girl’s body that should be dealt with.

My sister asked me to take off my shirt and then put on her bra: It would be almost done if I stuffed it bigger!

She put the cup's chest pad into my bra: Try to put the bra on yourself

Otherwise, if you are outside, you will be troublesome if your bra suddenly loosens. I will never wrap my sister's bra and play with it. Now I put on my bra and am not used to the buttons of the bra.

I used both hands behind my back many times before I pressed the button up

Also, your feet are too thick and too annoying. You might as well wear a pair of black stockings, which will make your legs look thinner.

After I took my sister's black stockings, I pretended to be very reluctant to wear them.

However, when I put my close-fitting and slippery stockings tightly on my legs, it could perfectly outline the curves of my legs, making them look very sexy and not like men's legs at all

I think my lower body is more feminine than most women

Then my sister put foundation on me, tattooed eyebrows, painted eyeliner, put blush on, and applied lipstick... After putting on makeup, my sister put on a short, straight and shoulder-shoulder-shoulder-shoulder-shoulder-shoulder-shoulder-shoulder-shoulder-shoulder-shoulder-shoulder-shoulder-shoulder-shoulder-shoulder-shoulder-shoulder-shoulder-shoulder-shoulder-shoulder-shoulder-shoulder-shoulder-shoulder-shoulder-shoulder-shoulder-shoulder-shoulder-shoulder-shoulder-shoulder-shoulder-shoulder-shoulder-shoulder-shoulder-shoulder-shoulder-shoulder-should

Afterwards, I stood in front of the mirror and couldn't recognize myself in the mirror.

My outfit, coupled with my sister's careful makeup for me, is simply flawless

In the mirror, I only see another sister in the world

(Yes! I am in women's clothing, and my sister seems to be twins)

Before I went out, my sister reminded me to pay attention to some small things that girls should pay attention to, but boys would not know. For example, before sitting down, girls should first go with their skirts, and hold them with their hands, stick them along their butts to their thighs before sitting down before sitting down.

Also, girls must close their legs together after sitting down in short skirts, and they also need to be careful when standing up, otherwise they will be exposed if they are accidentally peeking and photographed by men, etc.

So, I opened the door and prepared to take this small step in reality and a big step in life. Today is the first time in my life, I went out in a skirt, and used the appearance of a girl to announce to the world the beginning of a new paragraph of my life.

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Even though I have a special habit of disguise for a long time and have done a lot of filthy and filthy things after putting on my skirt, I just hid in my own home (just to be honest, just in my own room), and secretly wore her skirt with my sister on my back.

I've never dared to go out in women's clothing

When wearing women's clothing, this is not only the difference between the appearance of the skirt and the pants, but more importantly, the wonderful, mixed feelings of anxiety: - Uneasy (Do I really want to do this?

￞-Shame=Prepare to bear strong discrimination from society: skirts are only worn by girls!

>-Fear=What should I do if someone is discovered in a disguise?

>-Stimulating=So the dick couldn't help but become hard!

﹞Add to the dream last night, it was the nightmare when I was found by passers-by on the street wearing a skirt and finally ended up being castrated in public, which made me confused and very worried

As soon as my door closed, my whole body trembled and I could hardly walk.

I was obviously very familiar with the surroundings of my home, but at this moment I was in a mess. I was worried about every step, afraid of meeting an acquaintance, acting sneakily, and being so shy that I didn't dare to look up at passers-by.

I put on my skirt and walked on the street. The walking posture was not only clumsy, it was simply awkward

The big reason is that my knees and half of my thighs are bare outside, not only does my legs completely stop rubbing against my pants, but also makes me feel empty between my legs.

Furthermore, as I walked along the way, there was a constant breeze passing through my legs, making my lower body chill

I'm not used to this chill, it makes me feel like I'm not wearing anything on my lower body, and I'm worried that the sudden strong wind will blow my skirt, making me feel even more uncomfortable all over.

And after wearing a short skirt, my beautiful black stockings were exposed to the air without reservation, making me feel very unsafe with my lower body.

I didn't dare to bend forward at all, and I always felt that someone was trying to see my underwear from behind

At this moment, my whole body was slightly sweating, my hands and feet were cold, and my heartbeat was significantly faster!

My first experience wearing a skirt made me fully understand the reason why girls like to cover their butts with bags, and I learned a secret that a boy would never understand: it is so insecure for girls to wear skirts on the street, and it really takes a lot of courage!

No wonder some girls never wear skirts except for compulsory uniforms like school uniforms and skirts!

I was disguised as a girl and realized that the street was full of dangers

Yes, in the dark corner of the street, will a bad man suddenly come out and lift my skirt: Hahaha, it turns out that Miss, you are wearing pink underwear today and then giggle and run away quickly!

As I thought about it, why did the man in the distance always follow me all the way?

In short, the tension and danger stimulation brought to me by wearing a skirt is not an exaggeration to describe it as thrilling.

On the other hand, after wearing a narrow skirt, the range of movement of both feet was limited, so I could only walk in small steps, and I couldn't walk fast at all.

With a small step, I became gentle and soft without any training. I also felt that I had a very ladylike temperament.

I kept telling myself to stay calm and walk slowly and carefully, and walk like a woman twisting her waist and strolling her legs to avoid attracting other people's attention

Despite this, I always feel several hot gazes looking at me behind me, and during this period I also hear the low surprise and discussion of the people passing by me.

Some of the men in front of me seemed to have a wretched smile at me.

I felt that time was so slow, but it really took about double the time than usual before I arrived at middle school

Entering the school, I finally let go of the big stones

Girls' schools are girls' schools, and you can smell the different flavors from boys' schools when you walk around.

In addition, today I was wearing a skirt and came in as a girl. This is a rare opportunity in a century.

I must grasp the next interview

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Today, in addition to the principal meeting me, there is also a woman who is sitting upright with a gaze that looks like a torch, looking less than forty years old.

She introduced herself and was the vice principal here

Can you become a vice-school at such a young age? I thought to myself, this woman should not be simple

The interview that lasted nearly half an hour went smoothly, and then the principal asked the lady beside him: Vice Principal, do you think this intern teacher is OK?

She is good, the vice-chairman nodded

But I think she has a fundamental and major problem, which made me a little hesitant. I don’t know if she should be admitted as an intern teacher. What’s the problem with her? The vice school is not clear.

You can tell it yourself! The principal gave me a blank look after he said this.

What am I going to say? I was also stunned, not understanding what the principal meant

You told the vice principal in person...‧‧ The principal smiled and asked me: Are you really a girl? This question that embarrassed me made my face red uncontrollably

After a period of embarrassing silence, I lowered my head and responded shyly: No, I am not a girl, I am a boy

What? What's going on? Are you a boy? Really fake? If I hadn't admitted it myself, the vice school would have never thought that the girl in front of her was actually a man.

Her shocked reaction told me that this fact brought her a great shock to her heart

It's true, I'm really a boy. I'm an ordinary person. I'm a boy. I said it from the dress that I put on, and I feel extremely ashamed.

Boy? You are really a boy, so why do you have to dress up as a girl in a skirt for an interview? The vice school was shocked and stunned for a long time before recovering, showing an incredible expression

Because your school only accepts female teachers to teach...‧‧ I smiled very bitterly

Can you just wear a skirt and think you are a girl? When will you go to have sex change surgery?

I didn't think about changing my gender...‧‧ When I heard the word "transgender" by the vice school, I couldn't help but feel a chill.

At most, I like to dress up, but I took off my women's clothing, took off my wig and took off my makeup. I still hope to become a perfect boy.

If you haven't had surgery, then your gender is still male. How can you teach at our school? When the vice school saw me lowering my head and silently turned to ask the principal: Principal, are you serious? You asked the boy to put on a skirt and then allow her to pretend to be a female teacher in school?

First of all, I want to make it clear to you: it was not me who asked him to wear a skirt, but he took the initiative to ask me to put on his skirt, and went to school for internship as a female teacher. The principal's expression was a bit cunning and he laughed

Did you take the initiative to propose it? Are you willing to wear a skirt to dress up as a girl? The vice school turned around and questioned me

No matter what she thought, she would never guess that there was a boy who was willing to wear women's clothing and make such a great sacrifice in order to internship at school!

With strong anxiety and shame, I tried my best to slim my voice and tried my best to spit out the word that made me extremely ashamed of.

You are obviously a good boy, but you choose to dress up as a girl. Are you having a problem with your mind? While the vice-school looked at my whole body carefully, he muttered something: How decent is you now like being neither male nor female? Are you not afraid of laughing at when you are seen?

I was ashamed, nervous as if I had made a mistake, and I almost forgot my original intention of coming here. I just wanted the vice school to let me leave immediately

But on the other hand, the shame brought by strangers to expose my disguise, unexpectedly made my penis erection quietly uncontrollably

It was this problem. The principal made a sigh and said: Vice Principal, you also know that our school never accepts male teachers as teaching.

Of course, this is the tradition since our founding

But if this young man cannot complete the internship, he will not be able to graduate this summer vacation. This is a pity. So I want to give him a chance to come to us as a female teacher. It will only take only six weeks. Just think that we are trying our best to support the backward vice principal. What do you think? The principal said with a smile.

Let a boy come to our school and dress up as a teacher to teach. This is too nonsense...‧‧ The vice school's face became ugly

Everyone can see that the vice school and the principal have some differences in their opinions.

From the interview just now, I think he is fully qualified. After the interview, the vice principal said that he performed well! If he is a true girl, the vice principal, you absolutely agree to hire him! The principal's words left the vice principal speechless, so he had to nod reluctantly.

And I think this young man can even do such a shameful thing in order to internship. It can be seen that he is very sincere. I am willing to make an exception and give him a chance. What do you think, Vice Principal? I always feel that the principal's words are ridiculed by how shameful it is to wear a skirt as a boy, and more than to praise my sincerity.

But if someone discovers that we allow him to dress up as a woman and get into the school, the consequences will be really big or small! Principal, you have to think twice about this matter!

But from the beginning of the interview, Vice Principal, you have no doubt about his identity as a girl? If he hadn't finally admitted it, you wouldn't have seen that he was a boy at all, right? Six weeks will pass soon. We will arrange for Vice Principal to be her instructor directly. Only we know this. Is it true? Obviously, the principal insisted on her idea.

Although the vice-school didn't say anything, she frowned, and anyone could see what she thought: she obviously opposed the principal's request to enter the school for internship, but she could not resist her boss.

Then let’s decide like this! The principal turned his head and looked at me: We can acquiesce you to dress up as a girl, and intern at our school as a female teacher, but I can only have me in the whole school. The vice principal and you know the truth. If the secret of your man dressing up as a woman is exposed by anyone, then he is a student, other employees, parents, or even a passerby who doesn’t matter. I will drive you out immediately to avoid damaging the reputation of our school! Do you accept this condition?

Is this a dream or a reality?

This is really incredible. I still couldn't believe my good luck, so I rubbed my thighs hard. The real flesh in my hand proved that I was not dreaming

I can teach at girls' school, and I can wear my sister's skirt openly. I feel so happy in my heart. I really don't know how to describe it!

How could I refuse this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity?