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⚠Warnings: MATURE CONTENT.
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The baby vaguely absorbed nutritional drops from the navel string of its mother. Within it, femininity was gradually spreading. It settled in the uterus of its mother and began to dream. Out there waiting for it was life, where people said words of love and affection to each other.
"Take it easy, my son. Come out quickly so that your mother can recover soon."
That voice seemed to belong to its father. Oh, that was right! It did not know what kind of person its father was. Dad must be very cool. That was why mom loved him like that. His voice was so warm. It wanted to go out now to see its father. Both mom and dad had been worried about it all this time. It gently waved its legs, which were thin like dew drops, and its mother was in labor pain.
Should it come out?
The baby did not even know how to decide! But regardless, for the sake of Daddy and Mommy, it would be born.
"SLAP!"
That was a fiery slap. It fell to the ground. It struggled to find a fulcrum. Those looked like blood. It felt salty on the tip of its tongue. However, it could also be tears pouring out. It laughed, faking a pathetic smile falling to break like glass.
"What are you, bastard? God must have punished me to create a dog like you."
It did not understand why its father was so hard on it. Ah! How could a father not be mad when his child was not ordinary? Was it a girl or a boy? Ze heard that question echoing everywhere: "Girl or boy???"
Since its tumultuous childhood, it has constantly heard that question. Ze felt anxious about hir childhood, as it was not customary. Furthermore, it was troubling to sense an unusual sensation within it. What was that? That was the drops of womanhood penetrating every fiber of its body. Those drops flew in the blood of a guy like it. Damn it. What a womanish boy! How could that be? But why not? From a young age, it knew it was a woman, but it was born as a boy who knew how to love and be fluttered by male contemporaries.
In the slender body of a boy, it yearned for a man's scent in a wild way. Bill, the nastiest but cutest neighbor, gave him his first taste of lust. With just a few cakes and a small piece of pork sausage, Bill could lie still for hours and let it roam freely on his chest and belly, down to his navel, and beyond. In a subtle yet effective way, Bill made it aware of its difference from other boys. In the humid and oil-filled lamp factory, they were naked together.
That jerk kept eating while it was trying to stroke his meat stick. It adored the feeling of touching, licking, caressing, and jerking a guy. His cock had not opened its eyes yet, but it knew how to start a game of fate. Bill was not much older than it, but his cock was not much different from that of an adult.
His big round red thing filled its childhood with emotions that no girl had ever given it. The lamp factory was not very clean, so they moved to another hidden corner. That place was a whole world to it.
The more it fed Bill, the more thrilling games it could play. The tender actions at the beginning then changed into the primal ones. Ze vividly remembered how they grabbed and lay on each other, touching and licking each other. Then, it seemed that Bill turned hir around. Then, it could no longer breathe. Ze gulped and then gave it back to Bill.
After all the plays, this was the first time it had buried its face in a man's crotch. Ze had never done that and could not imagine that ze could do such a dirty thing. It stuck out its tiny tongue and licked around the area of Bill's glans. It felt slimy in the throat, but that did not stop it from sucking deeper. Ze suffocated but still did not let go because Bill was doing the same thing for hir. Ze reached the limit but was too young to ejaculate, so the two fell asleep for a while.
Then, it grew up and became normal again in an abnormal way. It still saw something different about itself. Cole came to it again, taught him how to study, played with him, ate with it, and often played "advanced games" with it. The advanced game was to kiss the lips and tongue-kissing, according to the definition of the kids in the village. After waiting impatiently for the new comic book, it was anxious to share the reading with Cole. Of course, after reading it, it was time for a stag film. Not unexpectedly, just lying next to each other made the cock of them hard. Cole took hir hand and put it on his cock, then calmly did the same thing with hir cock.
Leaving elementary school, then middle school, and then high school with increasing levels of bizarre games, ze gradually realized that there were many people just like hir. Some people were afraid, but some were not, and some even wore women's and girls' clothing for Drag Bingo game shows. Besides male and female, there seemed to be something else.
The swish of the whip tore through a piece of flesh from its shoulder and brought it back to the present. Ze was facing the person ze had admired all hir life, and beside ze stood hir other half.
"Get out of my house right now!" Hir father shouted.
Suddenly, it started raining outside.
"Please accept us. We do love each other!" Hir boyfriend beseeched.
"What kind of love was it? How can you bastards know what love is? If you're smart, shut the fuck up, or I'll stab you right now." The fiery breath whistled through hir father's teeth and hit the two boys' bare faces.
It loved him, from the first meeting in the lecture hall and the first eye contact in the library. He gave it an alluring kiss on the 22nd floor of a building, hot lovemaking in a café's toilet, a ring for their 2nd anniversary, etc., and all it could give him was its passionate love. Their love was like the kind that only Romeo and Juliet had. But its love was different. It was not so weak that it committed suicide, and neither was he. He did not hesitate to rub its feet in every restaurant and hug it snugly in the pool. He could even scream out loud how they loved each other to everyone in this tight society. And now, he was also by its side in the most cruel moment.
He clasped it in his arms. Dad crushed it with his angry eyes.
He was hurt, and so was it. Its father had a stroke. Dad's blood rushed to his head, and his face became red. Its father fell to the floor like a statue.
Ze was crazy and delirious again. Ze clung to hir lover and hit him, then smashed everything. Ze was tired of wearing that fragile glass mask for too long.
Without any hesitation, it threw itself out of the window. At this hour, the whole building was probably sleeping.
Then ze flew. Ze saw hir lover's shadow and his hand thrusting out towards hir hopelessly. Ze floated in the wind. Then, ze suddenly found that hir breasts became rounder and abruptly rose. Hir penis shrank and sank deep into womanhood. Ze could feel the woman's blood flowing through hir, and hir hair then grew into filaments. She had become a real woman! And after that, she would be with him in a way that this society did not condemn. She saw herself wearing a wedding dress and holding a large bouquet. Then she ran naked in the flower field, and he caught her. He thrust into her from behind, pushing his love stick deeper. Then she dissipated like fog. She felt like she had become smaller than a drop of water. Now, she was an existential drop.
"Take it easy, my daughter. Come out quickly so that your mother can recover soon." It heard the voice of its father once more.
And it had made a decision.
-𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐄𝐧𝐝-
p/s: Zhe/Hir are gender-neutral pronouns.
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