life as a girl

You decide to go home and sort this all out. As you walk back all the boys stop and stare you even get a few wolf whistles. The skirt felt nice brushing against your new flawless legs. At first the jiggling of your new breasts were annoying but you eventually got used to the feeling. You decided to stop off at the mall first.

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