The new girl.

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Jason stood looking at the classroom filled with girls who were just like him, getting used to their new bodies and genders. 

The teacher introduced him as Jessica. 

The teacher told him to remove his uniform, which Jason did reluctantly, understanding he had to follow the rules and be an obedient girl. 

He slowly and nervously removed each item of clothing until he was down to just his knickers and socks.

He could not believe how gorgeous, small, and delicate he was. 

He could not take his eyes off his two perfectly formed breasts with their nipples standing to attention. 

He stood there as the teacher dismissed the rest of the class, apart from him. 

The class filed out of the room; it was his turn to clean the teacher's cock.

All be happy.

Jason Frank and William, the proudest of the newest graduates from Saint Mungo's School for Boys, are excited to embrace their fresh starts as respectful young women. They've begun new chapters in a prestigious brothel, where they are optimistic about attracting successful partners who can help them toward a brighter future. Their journey holds endless possibilities, and they're ready to make their dreams come true!

A new term.

 

Tom, Richard, Frank, William, and Jason posed in their uniforms for their first-class picture of 2026 at St. Mungo's School for badly behaved boys. 

Their transformation had just begun, and they were still navigating their identities as women. 

The School allowed some flexibility with their uniforms during their first year, but starting next year, the education focused on preparing them as women would commence in earnest. 

This program aimed to mould them into the ideal future housewives and mothers of the nation.

New School.

The two brothers, Scott & James, who had been expelled from their last 3 schools, looked at each other as they stood outside their new School.

It was an all-girls school.

They walked up to one of the teachers who was welcoming the girls back.

They said to the teacher I do not think we belong here?

The teachers looked at her list and said, Scott & James.

You are the two new girls this year.

Scott, you are 13 years old, so you are in room 7.

James, you are 15 years old, so you are in room 5.

Scott said, but we are not girls!

The teacher looked at them and said, Don't worry, I can change that in a moment.

She waved what looked like a magic wand in front of them and said Now is that better?

Scott & James looked at each other in amazement.

They had just been turned into schoolgirls.

The teacher told Emma to show Sally to room 7, and Gemma to show Janet to room 14 & to show them how to unpack their bags and lay their items out correctly.

Scott was just about to say something when Emma & Gemma pulled them to one side and said Do not argue with the teacher.

This School was set up to turn bad boys into good girls.

They can and will punish you in so many magical and horrible ways.

I spent 3 days last week as a naked statue in the garden for using my old male name Emma said.

Do you know what it is like having Dogs peeing on you and birds shiting on you?

Your parents have sent you here to be re-educated, so forget you were ever boys and because their perfect little daughters or life will become horrible for you said Gemma.

Now let's get you to your rooms and unpacked before inspection.

As the boys unpacked so many unfamiliar feminine items —underwear, makeup, hairbrushes, and feminine hygiene products —they could not help but wonder if there was any way out of this for them.

Look at them.

 

The former land did not know they were being spied on as they showered for the first time in their newly transformed and extremely excitable female bodies.

Most boys hated what they come to love it.

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Tony knew the rules like everybody else.

He had only been told this morning when he was transformed into a female version of himself.

He was not allowed to play with himself without permission.

But he just could not resist the call of his pussy.

He stuck into one of the bathrooms to have a little loo time.

He honestly did not know how loud he was, or that everybody could hear him playing with himself.

He did not know his moans and gasps of pleasure could be heard halfway around the School.

Only when one of the teachers came banging on the door did he know how loud he had been moaning?

He quickly covered up his dripping wet pussy when the teacher opened the door with his past key and entered.

As the teacher yelled and shouted at him for what he was doing, Tony found himself yearning for what the man had between his legs.

Tony, overwhelmed by his new female emotions and hormones, could not help but suggest to his teacher that if he kept his mouth shut about this, Tony would open his for him.

Tony had not been at the School long enough to know that the teachers punished them in this way, anyway, for any infraction of the rules.

The teacher quickly whipped out his already happening cock, which looked ginormous to Tony in his small female body, and told him to shut up and start sucking.

Tony opened his mouth and allowed the teacher's big, throbbing, salty-tasting cock to slide between his moist lips.

He could not believe how big it was and how good it felt to have it in his mouth.

Tony had never done anything like this before, but this was the most enjoyable thing he had ever experienced in his whole entire life.

His whole body was one turn-on like he had never experienced before.

The teacher pulled out, telling Tony to open his mouth.

Tony opened his mouth and stuck out his tongue as the teacher ejaculated all over it.

It was salty, hot, and not pleasant, but Tony enjoyed it all the same.

As Tony lined the last remedy of the common of the teacher's cock he could not help him; maybe it was not going to be so bad after all.

I can see the joys of coming here.

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Taking your first shower after your transformation was always a nervous and confusing time for most boys.

It was the first time you got a proper look at your new female body.

It allowed you to get more intimate and better acquainted with their new bodies under equipment.

It was usually at that point that boys discovered that their female bodies were a lot more sensitive than their old ones.

This was usually the point when most of the boys who were still angry about being transformed discovered that what they now had hanging off their chests and between their legs was relatively light and found comfort and pleasure in each soft, gentle embrace.

I think I'm going to enjoy it at Saint Mungo's school for badly behaved boys.

Me too.

 

A pair of balls.

The Saint Mungo's school for badly behaved tennis team were a right-head turner.

All the girls were beautiful talented and obedient. 

All the girls were happy to demonstrate what they could do for their needs: a pair of balls before the match, which made their new male investors very happy.

Sandra you could try moaning to encourage me?

Sexual education at St Mungo's School was more hands-on than book learning.

The teachers wanted the new women to understand their bodies and what was expected in the bedroom.

So every student was given several lessons on how men would penetrate them.

Not just a vaginally but anally too.

How to give good oral sex and make a man last longer.

So when they went out into the world to find themselves a husband they could cater for any taste.

Always a fun time

St Mungo's School for badly behaved boys had many serious rules.

One of the strictest rules was throughout most of the day and night, they were not allowed to interact with any of their sisters sexually.

But for the young women who behaved themselves and followed all the rules and had shown no sign of boyishness that rule was relaxed during shower time.

This was why five of the best students in the school found themselves with 30 minutes of free playtime this afternoon after tennis practice to the jealousy and unhappiness of their fellow sisters who had to watch them enjoy themselves.

 

Passing out exam.

Samuel, who had now been a young woman for about 2 years and 5 months, was not sure he could take the final oral exam.

He would not show that he could get over this Final hurdle and say goodbyes to the last vessels of masculinity inside of him.

But luckily for him, his dorm room sisters were there to help and encourage him.

They had all taken their final oral exams and we're looking forward to leaving the school and starting a new life as wives mothers and Lovers.

Markers they had girl took out of his pretty head and held it in front of the cock.

At first, he felt disgusted by doing it.

He did not like the taste to feel all the texture of it in his mouth.

But the harder it got and the wetter he became the better it felt.

He found himself enjoying it.

There was a strange power in having a man's cocking your mouth.

Doing any second you could bite down and remove it made him wet beyond control.

He soaked and stroked that cock on till it exploded in his mouth leaving a salty sticky trail down his chin.

All the girls in the room cheered and clapped when they saw his cum covered lips.

He had passed his final exam and was now and forever a girl or Saint Mungo School for badly behaved boys.

Go get them Girls.

St Mungo's school had a reputation for being one of the best schools for sports in the area.

The boys now girls were only too happy to show off to any other team that wanted to play them that despite the lack of a penis between their legs they were just as good as they were before their transformations.

I think I'm going to love it here.

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Many young men were unhappy when they were sent to St Mungo's School for boys who were badly behaved.

A lot of boys did not want to spend the rest of their lives as good girls and one day housewives and mothers.

But that was not the case with 17-year-old Michael.

He had been sent there by the courts as an alternative to juvie.

If only the courts and his parents knew that he had played them.

He had always wanted to be a young woman.

But he knew his Mum and father would never agree to allow him to have the gender reassignment before he was 21.

So when he heard of St Mungo's School, he did his best to turn himself into a bad boy.

This is what I've always wanted.

Good to no longer have a dick down there.

I cannot wait to get to know you better.

What happened to your uniforms this time?

 

St. Mungo School for badly behaved boys offered many activities outside the usual curriculum for students to learn.

Stuff that would help them in their new lives as women.

Sewing cooking cleaning taking care of their man in bed and child rearing were just some of them.

The most popular activity at Saint Mungo School was horseback riding.

The boys now young women suddenly found themselves extremely interested in horses and horse activities.

They guessed it had something to do with having something big and strong between their legs.

The most popular horse activity was show jumping. 

There was just something fun about bouncing around on horseback that made you want to moan and squeal every time the horse cleared a hurdle.

This is the only time of the year I'm not I've got a pussy

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Throughout the year the rules were strictly obeyed at Saint Mungo school for badly behaved boys.

No self-pleasure was allowed.

Any boy caught breaking that rule was severely punished.

But on Boxing Day That Rule was thrown out of the window and all the boys that have been good and behaved throughout the year.

We're allowed to join in the annual Boxing Day orgy.

Don't you dare cum in my mouth.

Jason was sent to a reform school for his bad behaviour.

He could not believe his parents had allowed them to do this to him.

He refused to be a good little girl.

He refused to wear female underwear and clothes.

He refused to wear makeup and do his hair.

He even refused to sit down to pee.

He refused to do what his teachers were trying to teach him.

So he found himself being punished in an old-fashioned sort of way.

He found himself in the stocks in the middle of the dining hall.

He was told he would now have to service all the male servants and staff in the school.

He did not know what that meant until the first man walked up with a hard-on.

He found whatever they had used to turn him into a woman was now turning him into an obedient one.

No matter how much he did not want to do it he found all he could do was suck.

 

All I want now is a husband.

Like many boys, I had heard of the School.

Like many boys, I did not believe everything I heard.

Then one day, I got into serious trouble with the law.

Being only 1,6, my parents were given two options. Option 1: 8 years in juvie with a criminal record.

Option 2: six years at St.TMungo's School for badly behaved boys.

Of course, my parents took option 2.

When I arrived at the School, I thought things would not be so bad.

I thought this School was just an ordinary School with rumours of black magic that turned boys into girls to make them good.

I could not believe my eyes as my parents drove me up the long, winding drive to the School, and how many beautiful young girls there were.

My parents drop me off at the reception.

I was sent to see the matron.

I was made to strip completely naked.

A bright light appeared above my head.

My body started to feel soft and delicate.

Two lumps exploded from my chest in front of my eyes.

Then the most horrific thing that ever happened to me happened: my penis shrivelled up and transformed into a vagina.

That was the start of my education.

From that day forward, I was known as Sarah.

I was not allowed to use my boy's name or do anything boyish.

Any infraction of the rule,  such as not combing your hair or making sure your uniform was perfect, was punished by some of the strangest punishments.

Like having to stand completely naked in the middle of the dining hall as everybody looked at you.

Having your beautiful hair shaved off and being forced to walk around with a sign that says, "I don't want to be a girl."

By my second term in School, I had settled down and accepted the fact that I was now a teenage girl.

I no longer find wearing female clothes, doing my hair, or putting on makeup strenuous.

I was no longer angry and frustrated with the world.

I found a love for my new gender and sexuality.

I enjoyed cooking, sewing, and learning how to be a good wife/ other for someone in the future.

By the end of my incarceration at this School, I did not want to go home.

I did not want to leave my sisters.

I would miss all the fun and joy we have together.

I would miss those hours late at night,, helping each other overcome aswomenn.

I knew, like many of the new girls, that we were now set on the same path: finding a husband and becoming a mother.

We all promise to stay in touch and meet up once a year to relive our School days and nights.

Your pussy belongs to us!

16-year-old Samuel had been sent to St. Mungo's School for badly behaved boys for taking pictures up girls' skirts.

He was going to spend the next 3 years as a teenage girl learning how to be a woman in society.

But just 10 minutes after his transformation, he was found in the girls' toilets breaking rule 01.

No playing with yourself without permission.

He was even more taabackback by the punishment the teacher gave out.

All the boys, now girls, in his dorm room were given a strap-on, a tub of lube and 24 hours' permission to do whatever they wanted to his sweet little pussy.

The new teacher.

Fresh out of college, P.E teacher Samuel applied for and got the job of P.E teacher at St Mungo School.

It was only after signing his contract and taking up his position as P.E teacher that he discovered the claws that meant he had to be turned into a woman.

His contract was a three-year one, so he would now have to spend the next three years as a woman.

Which meant getting used to sitting down to pee wearing female underwear, P.M.T., and menstrual cramps, and a crazy sexual appetite for cock, which he had no problem satisfying.

Especially when he did a himself up and put on a mini skirt and a low cut top with no bra underneath and headed down to the local pub where he was only too happy to suck or fuck anybody who bought him a drink.

Refusing to knuckle under.

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