A Femboy's College Days

Tom Spencer, a 19-year-old fresh out of high school, walked through the university gates with a confident stride. His long blonde hair swayed gently with each step, framing feminine face. His plump, full lips curled into a knowing smile as he surveyed his surroundings, his seductive blue eyes capturing the attention of more than a few passing students. The California sun had kissed the smooth skin on his entire body with a golden tan, accentuating the smooth, completely stubble-free complexion that made him the epitome of the femboy aesthetic.

Tom's physique was a masterpiece of dedication and genetic fortune. His narrow shoulders led to a slim, delicate upper body that contrasted sharply with his lower half. He had always had somewhat of an hourglass figure, with all his fat reserves settling exclusively into his hips and ass. In addition, years of targeted workouts had sculpted thick, powerful thighs and a large, perfectly round, bouncing bubble butt that had been the envy of many girls at his high-school. His waist, cinched and tiny, highlighted the curve of his wide, feminine hips, creating a perfect hourglass figure, rivaling the likes of Kim Kardashian and Nicki Minaj. Each step he took sent a mesmerizing sway through his large, firm glutes, their prominence undeniable, as they potruded like two perfectly round globes, barely contained, in the skin-tight jeans he favored. The jeans hugged his curves perfectly, emphasizing his thick thighs, completing the femboy look that turned both female and male heads wherever he went.

Tom stepped out of his car, straightening his clothes and running a hand through his long blonde hair. His heart raced as he walked towards the main building, the sway of his hips and the jiggle of his big ass drawing curious glances from the few early arrivals on campus. He held his head high, his blue eyes gleaming with determination. This was his moment. Tom was ready to embrace this new chapter, and to make his mark at this college.

Despite his outward confidence, Tom’s journey to this point had not been easy. Growing up in a small, conservative hometown had subjected him to relentless bullying for being openly gay and somewhat feminine. Yet, instead of breaking him, it had forged a resilience and determination that now drove him forward. High school had been a battlefield, but he had emerged victorious, sculpting his body into one that defied conventional norms and expectations. As he walked, Tom couldn't help but reflect on his high school years. The bullying, the isolation, the moments of self-doubt... Westbridge University represented a fresh start, a place where he could redefine himself and leave the pain of the past behind.

Tom’s fashion sense had evolved to mirror his self-assuredness and could even be described as a little slutty. But for his first day he decided to go casual, wearing a fitted black crop top that clung to his slim waist and showed off his toned mid-riff. His thick thighs and bubble butt were shown off by a pair of skin-tight skinny jeans that highlighted every inch of his hourglass figure. His long, silky blonde hair, usually free-flowing, was pulled back into a neat ponytail, keeping it out of his face. People could easily mistake him for a very attractive flat-chested girl.

As he navigated the campus, the reactions were mixed but not unexpected. Some students stared openly, unable to look away from the stunning figure before them. Others whispered to each other, their curiosity piqued. Tom caught snippets of conversations, words like "faggot" and "look at that ass tho.." filtering through the din. He knew what they were thinking, knew the assumptions they were making, and he reveled in it. He had always blurred the lines between masculine and feminine, and he took pride in the confusion he caused in straight alpha and macho kind of guys.

Arriving at the dormitory, Tom paused to take a deep breath. The building was a towering structure, modern and inviting, promising new adventures. With a final glance around, Tom stepped inside, his mind already plotting the path ahead. Instead of getting bullied, he decided he would seduce every straight, homophobic jock and frat boy who came his way. Tom's plump lips curled into a confident smile as he took his first steps into the building. This was his chance to rewrite his story, to transform from the bullied gay kid into the seductive femboy sex bomb he knew he could be.