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Chapter 3 by SissyJustine SissyJustine

Enter your new room

Enter your new room

You carry all your stuff up the stairs just wanting to get this day over with. You opened the door to your new room and it was like a massive pink glow coming from the room. Upon further inspection of the room it looked like a princess castle with a canopy bed, the walls were pink, the carpet was pink, even the furniture was pink.

“Oh hell no! Mom!” You screamed.

Mom rushes upstairs “What is it John, what’s wrong?” She asked

“I can’t do this, your going to have to put me up in a hotel or something.” I said

“What are you talking about?” She asked

“I’ll fell like a femboy living in here, I feel all ounces of masculinity exiting my body the longer I say in here.” I say

“STOP IT, THIS IS ONLY TEMPORARY. NOW QUIT COMPLAINING LIKE YOU HAVE ALL TRIP AND FINSH UNPACKING!” Mom yells.

“Fine” I say

You get all your stuff into your new room, and it still amazes you how feminine this room is.

What do you do now?

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