As far back as you can remember, you've wanted to be female.. As you got older, you hoped that you'd be able to find an outlet for this by marrying a woman and enjoying her womanhood second-hand, by living vicariously through your wife -- because you grew big and tall and very masculine in shape, and you decided it was no use contemplating gender-reassignment. You knew that some big, tall guys have gone for it, but you also knew that you'd never be able to become the sort of woman you thought truly womanly: someone short, petite, and unequivocally female.
When you stumbled across the site and registered, you were surprised to be one of the first hundred people to register, and thereby chosen to get a free bodysuit. You didn't really believe in the site, so when you chose the bodysuit you'd supposedly get, you chose one of a petite but shapely brunette only 4'11" tall -- not quite 125 cm, closer to 124. You found one in stock that size with very much the sort of face and hair you'd want to have as such a girl, completed the order... and then pretty much dismissed the whole thing as a hoax. Then the package arrived. You tried on the bodysuit, certain it couldn't fit, certain that if it did it couldn't work... and soon the tiny brunette looked back at you from the mirror. You've spent as much time as you can since then as that brunette.
You think now that you can establish an identity for yourself as that woman. The bodysuits.com people claim that they can help people do that. You're tempted to live quietly until then, and not attract attention.
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