Femboy dayz
YOUR days
Chapter 1
by 
FutaLover6934
It was 6 am in the morning and you were having a fun time with your new apartment, it felt good to be out of your mother's house. It was always noisy, and you had no privacy at all. But now you were here, and you wanted to just relax and do what YOU wanted to do... Find a cute guy, and get your sex on. However, before you could do any of that. You noticed a boutique had just opened up across the street from the apartment YOU were starting to live at. So you took a look at the sign, but it only read as follow:
'Femboy dayz, where your gay-ventures come to life.
Open from 6 am- 12 pm
Be warned, we are NOT responsible for bad relationships, GOOD relationships, broken hearts, or injuries of any kind.'
"The hell? Now THAT'S a place I gotta visit." You said before quickly going to your door, and grabbing your key. Only to stop just as your hand grabbed the doorknob, which you now had though about ONE thing.
'What if they're not friendly? Or they just DON'T care about us femboys? I mean... I haven't been able to fuck someone at ALL, but I WANT to...'
This was something your brain was not going to let go. On ONE hand, you could go the more 'natural' route of asking guys out and having yourself rejected Day in and day out. But on the other, this boutique looks more promising than 'Mr Mysterious'.