An cute Anonymous request :)
Well, here it is. The most important day of my
sister’s life. And kind of a big deal for me as well. God, she’s so beautiful.
Just looking at how gorgeous she is in her white dress fills my heart with
glee. I think I may cry again, like I did at the ceremony. I’ll admit it is at
least liberating to feel free to show my emotion. I can’t imagine how hard it
would have been to act all stoic if I were still a guy. Plus now that I’m a
girl I get to be closer to her than I ever could have as a man. It still sounds
all so incredible. Not only my little sister has married, but I am her maid of
Honor.
The weeks leading up to this day were quite stressful
for both of us. Sure, she had a lot more to deal with than me, but for me this
day represents the day I finally embrace my newfound femininity. If anybody had
told me just a month ago I would have dressed up all pretty and feminine in a
wonderful dress, and worn high heels, and got to the hair saloon, and all that
stuff, I would have called bullshit on that. Despite the fact that Second
Puberty had changed my body forever I was not ready to just accept it and
embrace my new life as a woman, and if possible I would have gladly kept living
as a guy ignoring my transformed body.
But when my sis asked me to be her maid of honor there
was no way I could have turned down that offer, no matter what accepting would
have implied. She has always been by my side ever since we were kids, and when
I was diagnosed with Second Puberty she has helped me coping with the changes
since day one. For her I would have done just about everything, even coming to
terms with my new identity. And I could not be happier about my decision.
As strange as it all still feels, it is great to be a
woman. Now I finally understand it. I feel… beautiful! It is weird to admit it,
but this is the happiest I’ve ever been in a long long while. And not just
because I’m happy for my sister. It just feels so good to finally be at ease
with who I have become. I love how gorgeous I look, how people look at me. And
how that guy is ogling me up. He has had his eyes all over me ever since I
stepped into the church. Now, I may not be an expert in these kind of matters,
but I think he’s totally into me. I know I should probably be more unsettled by
this, but actually I don’t mind it in the slightest. Maybe I will let him
invite me on the dance floor. The maid of honor should not just stand in a
corner while everybody is having fun. I mean, it’s not like I have to hook up
with him or anything. Even though I may not mind that either. After all it will
come a time when I will have to truly experience femininity. Why not do it in
what is most likely going to go down as the happiest day of my life?
Thanks Rachel. This cap is wonderful :)
ReplyDeleteThis is awesome. I love it. (I made the request, and made this account to become more than just a silent reader of tg caps)
ReplyDeleteAwesome! ^-^ I'm glad you liked it, and congratulations on you new account :)
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