Josephine had been living as a female for three years now. Just one month ago the change from her male genitalia to a female likeness was completed. This female form was not a descision to be taken lightly. Without going into too much detail they remoulded the flesh from the bulbous penis into the shape of a vagina. The urethra was cut and position is such a way to fit with the human form. Josephine liked to be a bit different so did not want to refer to it as a vagina, but instead referred to is as a mangina.
During Josephine’s (then Joe) adolescence fitting in was a big problem. Most of the friends around were playing on the Nintendo and playing subbuteo. Joe was far more feminine and wanted to plait hair or write poetry. Joe really didn’t fit in and he knew that he wasn’t like other boys. Since he was five he wasn’t happy in his skin and wanted to be a girl. While his parents were out he would often go into his mothers wardrobe and dress up in her clothes and wear her make-up. On many occasions he was nearly caught. As soon as he heard his parents’ car he scuttled off back to his bedroom to hide the evidence. Of course his family eventually found out what he was up to. They just put it down to a funny phase.
Since the operation Josephine was feeling much better about herself. Today though she knew something was wrong. Since she had woken up she had been feeling discomfort in her nether regions. On inspecting the area she could see a discharge that looked like something in-between marzipan and the Lurpack man. In addition to this it had a smell almost imitating hummus. She knew that this was not a good sign and rang for an ambulance straight away. Luckily for her she had caught the infection just in time and a few weeks later was back at home again..
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