Gwen, the Goth Femboy

Opening the locker as Gwen, the goth femboy, would sigh and look into the content of his locker. Just some girly clothes with goth aesthetic, some beauty products that gave him the gothic and feminine look, and bras stuffed with fake silicone breasts to give the campers the impression of him being a female.

And surely, it did the trick well enough that he fooled the whole campground with his false femininity so that no one would think that he is a boy all along. And he had hoped so since he didn't want to be humiliated by campers for being feminine boy, or femboy for short. The least he wanted to be humiliated by Heather, the Queen Bee and her entourages, he just wanted to be alone from all the drama.

"Another day alone at the shower room, another day for me to enjoy my private time" Said the male as he began undressing for his private shower time. Off with his shirt as he pulled it off his body, showing a black bra with visible fake silicone breast pads before unclipping it and removing it. Showing his flat chest with perky and erected nipples as he placed the shirt and the bra onto the bench before moving on to his skirt.

Grabbing his skirt and pulling it down to his feet to free up his large bubble butt as its cheeks wobbling while wearing a black thong with thin string on the back. For simply to make his bottom feel more comfortable without something tight hugging it. And this is what attracts the males of the camp since no one can resist the allure of very large booty. Even if it comes from a feminine boy.

Moving his legs so he could place the skirt onto the bench as he then removed his thong, pulling it down to his feet while bending down which made his large bubble butt much more pronounced. The removal of his thong freed up his junks as his balls flopped out and his limp cock wobbled about. Placing the thong onto the bench and sitting down as he removed his thigh-high boots, squeezing his large booty onto the flat wooden surface of the bench. Placing them against the other locker just below his as he would stand up, fixing his hair on the mirror on the locker door before folding his clothes and putting them into the locker, closing it. He then picked up the towel and some bottles that he brought from the cabin to here as he began walking to the shower room.

Not without a unseen company that has been watching him