I’ve had about 100 roleplays with this scenario, but I’ve switched accounts and I can’t use chat/messages yet. But I heard if you get enough karma the time is reduced for your account to be allowed to chat/message, so I’m going to try my hand at writing erotica. I will be writing stories with [MM] and [MF]. I hope you enjoy this story, leave a like and follow.
My friend has always looked feminine, but I never Imagined this. I never imagined I’d walk into his apartment to see him looking into a mirror, admiring himself in his short pink skirt, white thigh high socks, and a tight white tube top. I couldn’t see but I knew he was wearing panties. The clothes hugged his feminine body perfectly, his wide hips tapering into a thin waist. A beautiful midriff leading to a soft flat chest. All of his features soft, pale, and feminine.
I stood there in the doorway, speechless.
He noticed my baffled face in the mirror and he spun around panicked, causing me to snap out of my daze and look away embarrassed.
He tries to run but falls and let’s out a yelp. I don’t know what it was but it caused me to run to his aid. Like when you see a innocent girl get hurt, its an instinct in the male brain.
“Are you okay?” I ask panicked. He starts crying as I put my hand on his shoulder.
“I’m sorry! Its not what it looks like!” He jumps up and runs to the other room.
I get off my knees and walk to his door, having the urge to support him, but not knowing why I have this instinct. “Sam its okay!” I yell through the door. “You don’t have to be embarrassed!”
“Its not… what you think okay?!” I can hear him obviously sobbing as he speaks.
I say the only thing I could think of. “I… I think you look beautiful…” The other side of the door is suddenly silent and for a second everything is still.
After several seconds of silence I hear. “You… you mean it?” He asked calmly.
“I do.” The door opens. He looks up into my eyes. His face is red and his eyes wet. Suddenly he jumps into my arms, his face on my chest hugging me tight, and I hug him back. “Please don’t tell anyone…”
He gets a sudden wave of confidence and resolve and he asked “Will you be my boyfriend?!” He caught me off guard, leaving me not knowing what to say. My mouth moves before I can think and I say “Of course.”
I hope you enjoyed part 1, follow for part 2.
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/tes3kf/mm_my_best_friend_is_a_femboy
Part 2?