My eyelashes were long and curled, giving a nice feminine look to my brown eyes. When I was done, I inspected myself in the mirror. I broke out the makeup kit from the closet behind me and got to work. Now I was ready to get started on my makeup. After I had brushed my teeth, I applied multiple skin-softening oils and creams to my face and rubbed my armpits with women's deodorant. Then, I went into the bathroom to begin my vanity routine. Next, I pulled a pair of white stockings up my legs, feeling the smooth caress of the silk against my hairless legs. I opened the top drawer to peruse my collection of panties selecting a ruffled white pair. I rolled out of my large pink bed, throwing the stuffed animals I slept with aside as I walked over to the pink dresser in the corner of my room.
The dream ended, and the nightmare begun. My eyes opened to stare into the soft pink ceiling. The horrible ringing of the alarm clock woke me from my slumber. I slid onto the base, just before the ball found its home in the catcher's mitt. As I sprinted toward home plate, the pitcher threw the ball to the catcher with incredible accuracy. As I reached third base, the pitcher had gotten the ball. I tore through the bases, not watching the ball as it soared above the head of the outfielder. I had just hit the best homerun of my life. They gave permission for people to reupload their stories. This was originally posted by Feminization-stories, who has since deactivated their account.
