It may be a curiosity of his. Or a kink, a guilty pleasure. But sometimes Yuuma does wonder how different life might be for him if he was born as a girl instead of a boy. To wear a blouse instead of a shirt, skirts instead of trousers, panties instead of briefs.
Once in a while the wah indulges these thoughts by putting on one of the pretty dresses he keeps in a secret part of his wardrobe and takes a stroll through the meadows near his home. He couldn't explain it to himself right now, but between the feel of the breeze gently lift the locks of his wig, to the way his dress drifts about him as he walks, to the feel of the soft, cotton panties pinning his boyhood to his loins, the preteen was enjoying it all in simply letting himself get in touch with his sensitive, effeminate side.
This must be how Samantha feels when she decides to spend the day outdoors in spring and summer. Perhaps he should join her during these moments, not as her good friend Yuuma, but as her girl friend "Ayumi".
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A cute little picture gifted to me by my friend LemmyNiscuit just yesterday! This was a complete surprise to push my buttons with my kink, haha. XD But the timing does make it great to put up a piece for Trans-Day of Visibility.
