Birds Of A Feather

That femboy on the bus today caught your interest, you are new to this strange lifestyle and the potential of having other people who get what your going through could be invaluable.

If memory serves they said to meet them during lunch so you head to the cafeteria and look around for the familiar blue haired femboy.

You don’t see anyone sitting at the tables that matches the femboys description but that’s when you feel a tap on your shoulder.

Turning you see that it’s the one you’re looking for, hair let down at this point and a lazy grin rests on their face.

“Hey, you looking for me~?” They ask with a small flirty bite to their voice before they take a step back and points their thumb behind them.

“Let’s go, the meeting will start soon and TRUST ME you don’t want to miss out on this” they say before spinning around and resuming their gait.

You follow them out of the lunch room and down the halls passing by classrooms and the janitors closet which you avoid looking at for fear that the occupant looks back.

Eventually you reach your destination, you knew the door well, you had walked past the room never knowing what it was used for, you thought it belonged to an old teacher or some club or whatever.

Even now as the blue haired femboy pushes open the door and gestures for you to enter, you have no clue what the room is for.

Stepping inside you see the room is lit quite nicely with LED’s on the top of the walls similar to how a nightclub might be lit up or a streamers set up with blue purple and green lights.

Several people stand in the room all of them being femboys of various heights weights and styles.

“Hey guys, I found a new friend!” The blue haired trap says gathering the attention of the others.

Another femboy steps over, their long blonde hair frames a cute face with bright blue eyes, they wear a slightly revealing tube top and short skirt.

“Hey! So glad you made it, Max here was just telling me about you!” She says pointing to the blue haired femboy you met on the bus.

“So what’s your name?” She asks the rest of the femboys gathering around at this point.

“Oh right, yeah my name is Doug, nice to meet you all….” You say feeling a small bit awkward but that feeling deepens as you spot looks of confusion on the groups faces.

“Uh…. Yeah but…. What’s your REAL name?” The blonde asks again giving you a slightly confused smile.

“I…. Uh….. I don’t follow….?” You say your social anxiety giving way to confusion as you look around the room.

It’s then the smile drops altogether leaving a look of utter confusion as if you told her you saw Bigfoot riding a unicorn.

“Uh…. You….. did Max not tell you what this place is…..?” They say putting their hands on their hips.

“Well…. No that’s kinda why I came along, nobody told me anything other then I had to meet someone….”

“Oh….. huh….. me and Max will talk about that later then….” They say giving a pointed look at Max who slinks backwards into the crowd to avoid their stare.

“Anyhoo…… let me be the first to introduce you to The Sissification Appreciation club!”

“The uh…. Ok…. So….. what exactly do you do here….?” You ask almost hesitant, fearing their wrath.

“Well we do everything from painting each other’s nails, talking about futa, trading fashion advice and every once in a while we have a visitor come and one of the senior members gives a demonstration!”

The amount of charisma poured into the sales pitch gives you serious used car salesman vibes.

But it’s the only community that you know of that could support you through this strange lifestyle change.

“What would I need to do to be a member?” You ask, hesitation clear in your voice.

“Well it’s simple, really, all you need to do is have the desire to be like us, you’ll be in a newbie position for a while kinda like a pledge at a sorority but once that’s over you’ll be just like us!” She says beaming happily.

“So what do you think…? Wanna be one of the girls..~?” There’s a hint of playfulness in her voice as she says that last part and all eyes are on you now.

You get the feeling this is a now or never moment where if you leave this room your chance will be lost and the club will be closed to you.

On the other side of things this place kinda feels like a cult rather then a club, the leader seems like the controlling type and if you anger her there could be severe consequences.