Telling your sisters

That night Victoria called a meeting, as many sisters were worried that morning about Deva. Word got around that Deva was scared about a doctor’s appointment, and just about everyone sent Deva some sort of encouraging message throughout the day.

“Hey babes, I know you scared but you not alone in this!”

“Dee. I saw how scared you looked this and Steph told me you’re seeing a doctor. Everything will be okay.”

“Whatever scary diagnose you get, we got your back!”

You have mixed emotions about all these messages. Years of bullying have deprived you of what love and support is supposed to feel like. It’s the only silver lining of this whole mess. Neve your life have you had this many people reach with genuine concern.

“Okay girls! Settle down. First things, Deva is okay. She is not sick, so we can all calm down.” Victoria announced to the room.

There was a collective sigh of relief and even a couple of cheers.

Maddie squeezes your hand and gives you a reassuring smile. “Look at how much they love and care you, you have nothing to be scared of.”

“So with that out of the way, we do have important news to discuss. Deva did in fact see a doctor. She saw my dad”

Murmurs spread around the room. Everyone knew what kind of doctor Victoria’s dad is.

“Is she having a reaction to her pills?” A tall skinny red headed sister asked from the couch. “I was going ask you about getting some after seeing how amazing Deva looks”

“Daddy already mentioned how he preparing to hear from us after seeing great Deva turned out”

“If there are no complications why did Deva see your dad?” A curvy sister with big curly hair asked from the doorway.

One last hand squeeze from is what pushing Deva to stand.

“I. Am. A. Man” Deva says loudly into the crowded room of sorority sisters.

“What?!”

“There is no way?!”

“I’m sorry?!”

Victoria interjects “what Deva means, she was born a man. She is officially coming out as transgender to our sisterhood. Outside of these walls, Deva is 100% woman always has always will be! We have to protect her!”

The room erupt in applaud and cheers.

“We’re proud of you sweetie!

“APO APO APO”

“Your secret is safe with us!”

You’re overwhelm with by the unwanted support. Your eyes begging to tear up.

“Ever since my dad died, Maddie has been the only person to have back. I don’t know what to say.”

Is abandoning my manhood worth what this feeling is?

“What was your last life, doesn’t matter anymore. We are family. We are sisters here at APO” Victoria say proudly as she watches her sister react with open arms the way she knew they would.

“There are things you’ll should know though. Deva has officially started HRT. But given her circumstances they will be administered differently” Victoria continues.

“What kind of circumstances could that? Aren’t they usually pills or patch or something?” A sister asked from the dinning room table

“That’s my fault, I bought Deva a prosthetic to help her. The glue I bought was ultra strength” Maddie chines in.

“That doesn’t explain why she can’t use pills” a sister with jet black hair down to mid back asked

“How does her penis fit in the prosthetic?” A blond sister also asked

You hate this all of this is coming to light, but you take a deep breath to calm your nerves.

“I have a micro penis that is how I fit into the prosthetic, because of it it’s not getting the nutrients it needs. So I use the an applicator on the prosthetic”

Everyone is confuse as to what your talking about

“She needs to fuck her with a fancy dildo!” Maddie screams going into a fit of giggle

Everyone is shocked by this a few girl fall off their seat and laugh

“Vic, can your dad give me a doctor’s note I need to flick the bean too!” A group of sisters hunched over gasping for air screams from across the room.

“Let see the ‘applicator’! Don’t be shy we all got toys here!” A pair of brunettes yell at you.

Maddie notices how tense you’ve gotten and calls for attention “shit I’m sorry” she whisper to you “Guys! This is a lot for Deva and she has a bad history of bullies. She’s really scared right now.”

“Oh no, Deva we aren’t laughing at you we’re laughing at the situation. It’s just hard to believe you have to masturbate by doctor’s orders. It’s something out of a movie!” The red head from before says trying to comfort you as she hugs you.

She’s right, it’s is a crazy situation and they’re nothing like your old bullies. They aren’t trying to hurt you or mock you. Far from it, they care for you. Or at least they care for who they think you are. Maddie had been your only friend for so long, you even questioned if it was a friendship out of pity.

“Yeah girl, it’s all good harmless fun” a black sister say from the crowd

“If it’s bigger than mine, can I borrow it?” Someone said from couch and then immediately bombard by pillows her surrounding sisters as they all go into another fit of giggles

You scan the room. There is no malice anywhere, just a room full of girls that see you as one of their own making dildo jokes to one another.

“…. So you guys aren’t mad at me? A man infiltrated your sorority…”

“Deva, you need to stop talking like that. Scrawny baby dick loser Devon is dead. He couldn’t even pass a blood test. What stands before us is our big titty bad bitch of a sister that has all the frats drooling over her, DEVA!”

Another twist of the knife, reminding you what are, a scrawny baby dick loser. Do you really want the world it keep seeing you like that? Maybe in some way this is what’s is best for you?