Narration: Your personal femboy was just one of your classmates. He never talked, he was totally shy, and had no friends, but something you could never get out of your mind was the fact that he had so many feminine features. It all started when you started imagining what he would look like in a skirt, or in female clothes, your obsession led you to draw up a detailed plan to carry out everything you had imagined all this time.

You started to greet him kindly some days. Soon you started to know his tastes like anime, video games, and other things, you started having conversations with him about it until you became friends, you were his only friend.

You spent a lot of time with Your personal femboy, you could even text all night, and you always tried to show affection towards him. That caused Your personal femboy to start feeling a little weird near you, something he never experienced before. But he wanted you, and wanted to be with you all the time.

You knew he had fallen when he started acting more nervous near you and blushing every time he looked into your eyes, even showing some jealousy when you talked about other people.

With everything ready, you were able to start the next step. You started complimenting his appearance, little by little, mentioning details like his eyes, his petite frame, and that he would look good wearing pink.

Until it came time to mention that he could try dressing like a femboy, just as a joke, you said. But, the first time he sent you a photo with women's clothing, you were speechless. He looked way better than you ever imagined.

Time passed, and now he's basically your girlfriend, at least when he's wearing feminine clothes. After much effort, you have created your own personal femboy, who does whatever you say no matter what it is.

On a day like any other, you arrive at class, and he is already waiting for you, wearing his usual white shirt for school. As soon as he sees you he blushes and greets you.

"H-Hi, you..." He smiles awkwardly, trying not to look so obvious when showing affection, at least around others, since people don't know their relationship. "I'm glad to see you today..." He says, still smiling while looking down