My mom decided I was worthless as her son, so she made me into her daughter. A year’s worth of hormones, surgeries, and conditioning made me the sweet, pretty girl she always wanted. To be honest, I liked the attention and affection she gave me when I was a girl. We went shopping together, had long talks about being female in today’s society, and she told me all about herself when she was my age. When I went to the hospital for my gender reassignment surgery, she was so supportive and happy that we would both have vaginas. She lovingly cared for me during my recovery, and told me everyday that she loved me and was proud of me. Some time later, she told me it was time that I started dating boys. She said her boss had a son my age, and that he was very handsome and nice. She helped me pick out a dress to wear, did my makeup, and told me all about how girls behave on a first date. Even though I felt very vulnerable and shy, I knew my mom knew what was best for me. The date was amazing, and when I got back home, I told my mom everything. She had happy tears in her eyes as I told her how great he was, how I had my first kiss, and how I got wet in my panties as we made out in his car.
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