…The Grand Return

Your mother knocks on your door to wake you up in the morning but your already awake, you’ve been mentally preparing for this sense you came to at the clinic.

Like it or not this IS your life now and all that’s left to do is try to get some use out of this great start everyone keeps touting.

You’ve opted for a similar outfit to yesterday, skirt, knee high socks, blouse and flats.

Your mother blushes softly as she catches you looking at yourself in the mirror before a small smile graces her lips.

“You look gorgeous, honey” she says in that familiar supportive tone you’ve grown so used to lately, no doubt having been honed to perfection in the early days of your parents relationship.

“Oh… uh thanks… I… I have a good feeling about today…. But…. I don’t know why…”

“Well good, today is the first day of the rest of your life after all” she says as she steps up behind you and gently wraps her arms around you.

You blush softly as you feel her hands gently roaming your belly.

“Uh…. Mom….?” You say and again she seems to snap out of it and takes a step back.

“Oh..! Sorry sweetie, you just…. You reminded me of your mother just now…. She looked SO cute in a skirt….” She says laughing the whole event off.

This is starting to become a pattern with her…

You follow her downstairs where breakfast is prepared, pancakes, your favorite.

And it’s a rare thing to see all of your family gathered here in the morning, with Crystal often working early and Sarah having usually spent the night at one of her girlfriends houses.

You sit down and start to dig in but again the food tastes off, you glance around the table and they all seem content with the food.

Pancakes are your favorite food ESPECIALLY when made by your mom but these taste like they got thawed out of a freezer seconds before you arrived.

You figure that if you mention it you’ll probably be held back from school for another week or so while your mom organizes a verity of appointments.

Instead you decide to play it safe and just say your not super hungry this morning.

As you get up to leave everyone wishes you a good day and you head off to school.

You now stand at the gates to the school, dozens of students file in through the gates, occasionally glancing at you as you pass them.

You’re something of a rarity here at school, their are maybe 6 girls in the entire student body and nearly all of them have been claimed by a futa by now.

But you are new, open for grabs and if the bulges of your classmates are to be believed, incredibly attractive.

You close your eyes and center yourself, nobody knows who you are, and if you play your cards right, by the time people find out it might not matter due to your position in the social hierarchy.

(A/N: Feel free to add whatever class you like as I will not be doing them all.)