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James wanted so desperately to not kiss Troy. He looked around sheepishly for any escape, but there was nothing. The crowd continued to chant, louder and louder.

“So, how about it?” Troy said cockily. This repulsed James even more, but there was no other option. He shamefully nodded his head. “Alright whenever your ready.” Troy said. He didn’t lean down to help James with the height difference, James had to get on HIS level to help HIM. The 4 inch heels don’t get James close enough to troys lips. So James slowly moves onto his tippy toes, but still he isn’t tall enough, he needs to balance on one foot to fully extend his legs. Unaware, James lifts his foot in a cute and girly way, using Troy to balance himself. Troys faux brests pressed against troys check. James finally meets Troy and presses his glossy lips against Troys. They lock lips for what feels like forever, then Troy wraps his arms around James and picks him up off of the ground. Troy spins James around in a circle, james clutches Troy even tighter. After one revolution Troy places james back on the floor the crowd cheered in excitement, pictures flashing. Their lips remain locked throughout the entire stunt. Finally james pulls away from Troy, a dribble of saliva following. James wipes his lips and looks back up at Troy completely shocked. James goes red with embarrassment, he was ashamed, he hated how troy had just completely dominated him. He was powerless, but had to stay in character so he tries to play it off with another smile..

The crowd slowly dissipated while the prom king and queen continued to dance. The night was finishing up, people were starting to leave. Troy smoothly tells James his goodbyes and also left James his number. And James was finally alone. His night of hell was over. He started to make his way towards the exit when the principal stopped him.

“Here you are young lady! He said cheerfully. He held out a card. “For the prom queen.” He said in an upbeat tone. “What’s this?” James asks while taking the card from the principals hands. “It’s the modeling gig! Don’t you remember? As a reward for winning prom queen, the lucky lady is given the opportunity of a lifetime.” He said innocently. James was done making stupid mistake and was done posing as a girl. “Oh thank you sir, but I’d rather not, I decline.” James said holding the card back out. “Um, but you can’t just decline…” the principal said remorsefully. “What do you mean?” James said frightened. “It costs the school a fortune and it’s already signed under your name.” He said. James couldn’t believe what he was hearing. As he was about to say no and move on he thought of the money. His good nature forced him to comply. “Okay just one time.” He said grudgingly. “Wonderful! Your appointment starts tomorrow.” The principal says. James walks out of the building huffing, the clicking of his heels on the pavement only made him more mad.

The next morning James wakes up still half dressed from last night. He was wearing all of his makeup, he still had the crown, he was still in the underwear from last night, and somehow was still wearing his uncomfortable 4 inch heels. James walked into his sisters room still half dressed. “Hey prom queen.” She says when he enters the room. “What… how do you-?” James is cut off. “It’s on Instagram, that’s one passionate kiss.” She giggled, holding up her phone to show James. Disgusted James tries to move on, “ can I borrow some clothes?” He asks humiliated.

James makes it to set and gets checked in. He’s directed to hair and makeup where the prep him for the shoot. His hair is styled and curled and his makeup is redone. James is dressed in a tight u-neck top that made his breast pop out, a off white frilled skirt, topped off with three inch gold stilettos. They direct him to the location of the shoot and ask him to “show us what you’ve got.” James, embarrassed, got to work showing off his femininity. The crew seemed happy with James’s performance and wanted more. They quickly showed him some poses to do and he studied them. Here James is observing the next pose he has to do. He has tilted his head cutely to get the best angle, he is leaning over to get a better look, and is playing with the ends of his dress to help him concentrate.

James may not be a woman, but he will act and look like one for a little while longer.

Description
Request for TransGirl12

James wanted so desperately to not kiss Troy. He looked around sheepishly for any escape, but there was nothing. The crowd continued to chant, louder and louder.

“So, how about it?” Troy said cockily. This repulsed James even more, but there was no other option. He shamefully nodded his head. “Alright whenever your ready.” Troy said. He didn’t lean down to help James with the height difference, James had to get on HIS level to help HIM. The 4 inch heels don’t get James close enough to troys lips. So James slowly moves onto his tippy toes, but still he isn’t tall enough, he needs to balance on one foot to fully extend his legs. Unaware, James lifts his foot in a cute and girly way, using Troy to balance himself. Troys faux brests pressed against troys check. James finally meets Troy and presses his glossy lips against Troys. They lock lips for what feels like forever, then Troy wraps his arms around James and picks him up off of the ground. Troy spins James around in a circle, james clutches Troy even tighter. After one revolution Troy places james back on the floor the crowd cheered in excitement, pictures flashing. Their lips remain locked throughout the entire stunt. Finally james pulls away from Troy, a dribble of saliva following. James wipes his lips and looks back up at Troy completely shocked. James goes red with embarrassment, he was ashamed, he hated how troy had just completely dominated him. He was powerless, but had to stay in character so he tries to play it off with another smile..

The crowd slowly dissipated while the prom king and queen continued to dance. The night was finishing up, people were starting to leave. Troy smoothly tells James his goodbyes and also left James his number. And James was finally alone. His night of hell was over. He started to make his way towards the exit when the principal stopped him.

“Here you are young lady! He said cheerfully. He held out a card. “For the prom queen.” He said in an upbeat tone. “What’s this?” James asks while taking the card from the principals hands. “It’s the modeling gig! Don’t you remember? As a reward for winning prom queen, the lucky lady is given the opportunity of a lifetime.” He said innocently. James was done making stupid mistake and was done posing as a girl. “Oh thank you sir, but I’d rather not, I decline.” James said holding the card back out. “Um, but you can’t just decline…” the principal said remorsefully. “What do you mean?” James said frightened. “It costs the school a fortune and it’s already signed under your name.” He said. James couldn’t believe what he was hearing. As he was about to say no and move on he thought of the money. His good nature forced him to comply. “Okay just one time.” He said grudgingly. “Wonderful! Your appointment starts tomorrow.” The principal says. James walks out of the building huffing, the clicking of his heels on the pavement only made him more mad.

The next morning James wakes up still half dressed from last night. He was wearing all of his makeup, he still had the crown, he was still in the underwear from last night, and somehow was still wearing his uncomfortable 4 inch heels. James walked into his sisters room still half dressed. “Hey prom queen.” She says when he enters the room. “What… how do you-?” James is cut off. “It’s on Instagram, that’s one passionate kiss.” She giggled, holding up her phone to show James. Disgusted James tries to move on, “ can I borrow some clothes?” He asks humiliated.

James makes it to set and gets checked in. He’s directed to hair and makeup where the prep him for the shoot. His hair is styled and curled and his makeup is redone. James is dressed in a tight u-neck top that made his breast pop out, a off white frilled skirt, topped off with three inch gold stilettos. They direct him to the location of the shoot and ask him to “show us what you’ve got.” James, embarrassed, got to work showing off his femininity. The crew seemed happy with James’s performance and wanted more. They quickly showed him some poses to do and he studied them. Here James is observing the next pose he has to do. He has tilted his head cutely to get the best angle, he is leaning over to get a better look, and is playing with the ends of his dress to help him concentrate.

James may not be a woman, but he will act and look like one for a little while longer.