((this is an out there idea but I think you'll follow))
Entering the bar, feeling that familiar rush. Need a drink. Long day. Sheila, the bartender, stunningly beautiful. Wait, stunning? She's pretty, I suppose.
Ordering a cocktail, a strange choice. Stumbling over words. Embarrassed. Why? Ignore it, focusing on the drink. Something's off. Nipples tingling. Dismiss the thought.
Sheila talking, captivating, engaging. Memories slipping, shopping with girlfriends, laughing. A pink dress? No, back to reality.
Another drink, sensations growing, feelings intensifying. Body changing. Memories confusing, more feminine. Always been this way? Alfred or Kendra?
Sheila's presence, overpowering. Feeling submissive, demure. She tells me to wait, and I will, for her. Sensations blending, Alfred fading. Kendra rising.
Feeling small, delicate. Body reacting to Sheila, the way she looks, talks, moves. Embarrassment intensifying. Stumbling over words, a girlish giggle? Why?
Feeling arousal, body alive. Nipples stiffening. Makes me wet. Pause. This is new, unfamiliar. Sheila's smile deepens, connection growing. Why do I want her approval?
More drinks, more sensations, body changing, mind altering. Thoughts of Alfred slipping, replaced by Kendra. Dresses, shopping, laughing, living.
Sheila's words soothing, commanding. Feel submissive, willing to please her. Legs crossed, feeling the silk against my skin. Silk? Yes, it's me, it's Kendra.
Memories reassembling, Alfred a distant dream. Nipples more sensitive, arousal growing. Body reacting to Sheila, to her presence. Feeling so small, so feminine.
Sheila guiding, teaching, shaping. Words stumbling, thoughts scattering. I wait for her, obey her. Feelings, sensations, all Kendra. Alfred who?
Imagining a bikini, high heels, laughter with friends. Friends? Yes, Kendra's friends. Memories, sensations, all Kendra. Arousal deepening, desire making me wet. Want Sheila, need her touch.
Memories fading, replaced by Kendra's life. Shopping, dancing, being a woman. Embracing, living, loving. Alfred's gone, never existed.
Sensations overwhelming, thoughts focused on her. Nipples tingling, body alive, being Kendra. Want her, need her, love her. Kendra's love, Kendra's life.
Accepting, embracing. Lost in her eyes, her touch, her strength. Feeling small, feeling feminine, feeling right. Want to please her, be with her. It's right, it's love, it's Kendra.
Emotions, feelings, reality. I'm a woman, always been. A young woman in love. Alfred's gone, never existed. I'm Kendra, I'm alive, I'm in love.
Walking out with Sheila, heart racing. Sensations, emotions, history, all Kendra. Womanly sensations, feelings, desires. Never been anything else. Alfred's a distant thought, a fleeting memory. Why did I ever think I was a boy?
Sheila's touch, her embrace. Feel so right, so in love. Everything's perfect, my life as Kendra, never been anything else. Alfred's gone, a distant dream.
Her hand in mine, Sheila leading, guiding. Feeling her strength, her power. Love her, need her. Sensations all feminine, all me. High heels clicking, feeling confident, beautiful. Hair flowing, makeup perfect. How do I know how to walk in these heels? Ha cause I have since I was 12.
Home, Sheila's place. Perfect décor, perfectly me. Thoughts of dresses, nail polish, scented candles. Cooking together, dancing together, being women together. Thoughts swirling, blending, all feminine, all love. Laughter, shared secrets, whispered dreams. A beautiful life, a woman's life, my life. Everything perfect, everything feminine, everything Kendra. Everything..... Well me
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