tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3372432081562643074.post5757136911183810933..comments2024-03-18T15:49:20.967-04:00Comments on Femulate: a boy and his boobsStanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10259788604423472207noreply@blogger.comBlogger8125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3372432081562643074.post-84730051877351954992019-06-07T13:39:51.363-04:002019-06-07T13:39:51.363-04:00As a boy with only sisters, we played dress up alo...As a boy with only sisters, we played dress up alot growing up, so I had worn a bra and other clothing considered for girls only many times. Alot of my clothes were hand-me-downs, so around the house I was often wearing a skirt (secretly with panties) instead of shorts. When my breasts started growing, my single mom acted like it was completely normal and my sisters gave me their old bras to wear, so I assumed it was normal, so I didn't feel any embarrassment about my breasts at first.<br /><br />Eventually my breasts were the same size as my oldest sister, and it dawned on me that no other boys I knew were growing breasts, only me and the girls. I was a little embarrassed and confused during that time. Was I supposed to be a girl? I loved many activities considered only for girls, and I loved wearing bras, panties, dresses, skirts, and heels. I kept my hair longer, wore makeup and painted my nails sometimes, and wore girl's deodorant and perfume. I had a girl's swimsuit I wore when swimming.<br /><br />I had noticed my sisters, mom, and girls at school shaved their legs. didn't have much hair, but remember feeling good shaving my legs and armpits that first time. I loved the feeling wearing pantyhose with my shaved legs.<br /><br />Embracing my feminine feelings and since I was wearing a bra already, I stopped my underwear and only wore the secretly borrowing panties from my sisters. It was exciting.<br /><br />I started wearing more female clothing to school. I didn't wear dresses or skirts to school, but did wear girl's shirts and shorts. the female clothing was very plain, almost unisex, but it was the girls that noticed one morning. Maybe it was because I was bigger up top, was wearing a blouse, my girl's shorts with the pantyline, or my shaved legs. One of those girls walked by and popped my bra strap, but said nothing. Several of those girls then pulled me into the girls' restroom where my blouse and shorts were removed revealing I was wearing a bra and panties. I was threatened to be pushed out in the hallway if I didn't do what they said and remove my bra.<br /><br />I had been wearing the panties secretly without asking, so did what they asked and removed my bra.<br /><br />They stared at my breasts and a few gasped. His boobs are bigger than a few of ours. Is he really a boy? He must be a girl.<br /><br />I struggled as my panties were pulled down to satisfy their curiosity revealing that I was definitely a boy.<br /><br />Their eyes darted back and forth from my feminine breasts and nipples on my chest to my boy parts below, with looks on their faces like they couldn't believe what they were seeing. I was embarrassed and covered myself with my hands as best I could as I pulled up my panties and put my bra back on. I was some kinda freak to them.<br /><br />One of the girls about my size who had been wearing a very feminine cut blouse and a pleated skirt disappeared into a stall with my clothes and quickly returned wearing my clothes and handed her clothes to me.<br /><br />I was to wear those clothes or be pushed back in the hallway wearing only my bra and panties.<br /><br />I got dressed in her clothes and the girls put lipstick and blush on me. Her top hugged my curves and the skirt swayed on my smooth, but shaky legs.<br /><br />I was loudly pushed out of the girl's restroom and down the hallway to whistles very embarrassed. This felt very different from playing dressup and made me feel sick inside.<br /><br />Somehow what the girls did to me was all my fault.<br /><br />I got teased alot after that and was referred to as a queer, odd, and sissy.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3372432081562643074.post-49490933227369234362016-02-01T09:06:09.504-05:002016-02-01T09:06:09.504-05:00As a boy growing up in the middle 1950's I was...As a boy growing up in the middle 1950's I was like you, embarrassed by my breasts, they were big from the time I had a conscious thought about what was "normal". I did swim shirtless but hated the stares. I do know that I had what we know today as Gynecomastia in my left breast. I could feel the lump behind the puffy nipple. I found if I would press against it my nipple would harden and lesson the look, but it would soon pop out again and I'd try to hide. Today at 67 I love my breasts. I easily fill a B cup and although I never go shirtless I love knowing that in a bra, its all me!Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3372432081562643074.post-41297883215166694802008-08-29T07:19:00.000-04:002008-08-29T07:19:00.000-04:00Lauralee --- I never had a breast cancer screening...Lauralee --- I never had a breast cancer screening. Maybe I should.Stanahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10259788604423472207noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3372432081562643074.post-80893500106810718612008-08-29T03:02:00.000-04:002008-08-29T03:02:00.000-04:00I had wondered how you had gotten your breasts to ...I had wondered how you had gotten your breasts to look so natural and now I know. Have you ever done a breast cancer screen? Not just genetic girls get that you know.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3372432081562643074.post-60476421746025227592008-08-28T07:53:00.000-04:002008-08-28T07:53:00.000-04:00Deborah --- Win some, lose some!Deborah --- Win some, lose some!Stanahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10259788604423472207noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3372432081562643074.post-79507284645703614792008-08-27T16:07:00.000-04:002008-08-27T16:07:00.000-04:00well... a girl has to look good, and well formed b...well... a girl has to look good, and well formed breasts help all that... and all natural for a CDer...?<BR/>Staci -- how she does all this......................................!<BR/>deborahAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3372432081562643074.post-68209792882980669712008-08-24T13:52:00.000-04:002008-08-24T13:52:00.000-04:00Roscoe --- Thank you for the information!Roscoe --- Thank you for the information!Stanahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10259788604423472207noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3372432081562643074.post-67593802009227708322008-08-24T13:38:00.000-04:002008-08-24T13:38:00.000-04:00Thanks to the Olympics, neck-to-knee swimsuits on ...Thanks to the Olympics, neck-to-knee swimsuits on males are becoming more mainstream.<BR/><BR/>If you don't want to hit the pool topless but a female suit is out, this place sells a complete coverage unisex suit with a full front lining option for support.<BR/><BR/>http://www.agonswim.com<BR/><BR/>The "grab bag" suits are a good deal, but you never know what print you'll end up with. I have one with a bright pink sorority logo down each side of the suit.<BR/><BR/>Unisex and male suits are sold by waist size. Unlike Speedo, the number represents the *maximum* that the suit will accomodate; if in-between, move to the larger size.Roscoehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/18024719387913982327noreply@blogger.com