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High School Girls

... stupid. Teachers passed him over or looked surprised at his answers when he was called upon. Once a girl nearby had sniggered and called him a nerd under her breath after he had answered a math question of the sort he had routinely answered as a guy without any comment from his peers. Looking around, he was surprised to see cool contempt on the girl's faces and frowning disapproval on the guys. He had felt his face go red and he bowed his head, feeling his cheeks burn. If this is how smart women got treated, he thought, no wonder so many of them played dumb and never entered technical or scientific professions. Still, despite the occasional brutal reminder, it wasn't so bad. He treated it as a visit to a foreign land - the land of Girls. He was just a tourist, and soon would be home, and the thought made it easier. But it didn't make the... other thing, any easier. This female body was completely alien to him, and the sensations were different enough that they constantly caught his attention. He couldn't stop twitching or covertly touching himself to try and figure out what he was feeling. The constraining feeling of a bra, the heaviness of his new breasts. The sensitivity of his smooth, pale skin. The long hair falling over his shoulders. The plump sensation of his lips. His padded behind on the hard school chairs, or the soft feeling of his thighs rubbing together underneath his skirt everytime he shifted them or crossed his legs. The equally soft feeling of his panties ...

... wrapped around his wide hips and cupping his moist mound. And, of course, the feeling of his new girl parts, the way they felt warm, moist and, well, 'vaguely empty' was the only description he could come up with to describe the feminine sensation of having a vagina. Maybe women could describe it better, Sam thought. Or maybe they couldn't describe it at all. It was a funny thought. He knew that if a woman had asked him what the feeling of just having a penis was like - not an erect one, just the regular, everyday feeling of having one - he would have just shrugged and said it didn't feel like anything special at all. Which is probably what a woman would have said about her vagina. But suddenly having a vagina was very different, and he wasn't used to it at all. Which led to another problem. He was a girl in shape, but not in mind. His male libido was intact, and being in the body of a hot girl, with easy access to not only the sight of it but the actual feeling of it, sent it into overdrive. Sam found himself really horny, constantly struggling to focus on anything other than how aroused he felt. But it was hard, so hard. He kept expecting his cock to harden, but the nerve endings that his overactive libido fired wasn't connected to any male parts. So instead of feeling a steel rod in his pants, he felt a sort of wet, twitching emptiness that would only reluctantly fade. And then ten minutes later he would look down and see his breasts, or absently touch his sensitive lips, ...