It is how I became his wife
I reached my room after taking dinner in the mess. I stood before the lifesize mirror and slowly I was undressing my self. First I dropped my pants. Inside thigh length full sports underwear is giving a flat shape in the front side and when I turned back my fleshy and bumpy hips with a hip cleavage. The reason was inside the sports underwear I put on cut undies that covers only front side to make flat in looks and from backside it is worn through the hip cleavage leaving the hips uncovered.
Then I removed my body shaper vest. Inside it there is sports bra. I removed both the vest and sports bra. Now both the large breasts are swinging like two big balls.
Uncontrollably I am pressing my own boobs.
In the meanwhile the sound of footsteps is heard. Hurriedly I was about to cover myself with the big floweryvlungi into which I have to slip. But the person behind me did not give me any chance. In the next minute I was in the tight hug of that person. His hands slowly creeping around my boobs holding them tight. It was so sweet to have such an experience. I was moaning. The more was the moaning sound the tighter the hug was. Then there was a whispering speech sounds calling me Shyam. "Shyam, it is unbelievable. Your structure is so stunningly female like and ofcourse voice and gait are feminine only" ...
I turned facing him and gave hug pressing myself to merge into him whispering in his ears. "Dear Sunil, I am Shyam for all. But here after Shyama to you if you accept. I am very much indebted to you for the great help you extended on the first day of our classes in the last week when all boys were ragging me on hearing my voice and my female walk. You are my handsome boy friend.
Here I should tell you a secret. My structure as you said is not female like but female only. But I was nourished as male baby since my birth for the only one reason i.e. my deformed genitals. ....