12-16-2023, 10:11 AM
Swallowing thickly, Connie's adam's apple bobbed up and down with noticeable movement for a mereness of moment but it alone was enough to reveal something from the younger pupil, he was wearing a rather femenine skirt, a dark ebony raven black, marked by the addition of long black silk soft lingerie which decorated his slender, lanky thighs and "barely even there" of an ass.
Stiffly, he arose from his seat, his right hand, seeming to be of a feminine apendage had clutched his left arm, rubbing up down it's upper area with noticeable uneasiness. To others that only meant one logical thing. He was nervous.
"Y-Yes Mister Renzo." He cleared his throat softly and spoke as clearly as he could, following after the Professor as had been instructed to do. When an an authority figure had demanded to do so of him he did not hesitate, nor did he disobey or second-guess.
He just obeyed. As such was what what had been instilled into him with his upbringing.
Stiffly, he arose from his seat, his right hand, seeming to be of a feminine apendage had clutched his left arm, rubbing up down it's upper area with noticeable uneasiness. To others that only meant one logical thing. He was nervous.
"Y-Yes Mister Renzo." He cleared his throat softly and spoke as clearly as he could, following after the Professor as had been instructed to do. When an an authority figure had demanded to do so of him he did not hesitate, nor did he disobey or second-guess.
He just obeyed. As such was what what had been instilled into him with his upbringing.
I, Silent Feather once thought that my life was just one long merry go round, mundane, repetitive, and just plain boresome but after meeting my beloved Nitrogen, all were changed. And as such had changed me, and when I mean that I mean for the positive, greater of a person I have become, a woman.
A full grown, bonafide Madame.
Silent Feather
