Of course it will have to be breasts first. You know from experience that they're the first (and often only) attribute guy's rate girls on and these paltry things just won't do. You're not even sure if there's a letter in the alphabet to describe them. -A cups? In any event, you know the perfect pair of juicy Ds that would look fantastic on you.
"Oh, Laureeeen," you call, creeping into your big sister's room, remote clutched tight. "Damnit." She's not in. But your enthusiasm returns as you take in the colourful, girly blouses, bras, and panties bursting out of her overflowing wardrobe. Compared to the ugly greys and blacks and boy shirts of your own wardrobe, this is a treasure trove.
You wriggle yourself into a pair of skintight jeans and spend half an hour picking out the perfect shirt, eventually settling on a baby blue halter top. It's a loose fit but it should provide ample room for your new assets whenever you get them. You hook yourself into one of her 36D bras wondering if perhaps you're being a little ambitious. You shrug. If it's too big, you can always go shopping for new ones after. There is after all, always time for clothes shopping.
You strap yourself into heels. Taking a deep breath to gather your confidence, you step out to meet the world.
Even before you're out of the door, heads are turning. As you walk down the street, a group of teenage boys point and laugh and snap photographs, and you have to remind yourself that as a strong, independent woman (with a penis admittedly), nobody can make you feel inferior without your permission. Holding your head high, you strut confidently...
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