Even my Genes are against me...!: A Reluctant Feminization Romance

Some kind of hormonal imbalance, something they couldn’t fix with a pill or treatment. His voice blended with the hum of the air conditioner and the soft rustling of papers from the hundred or so students scattered throughout the hall. It had been an unseasonably warm evening for spring, and the heat clung to the air like a blanket, making everything feel a little heavier, a little more intense. And then there had been that kiss—that soft, tentative kiss that had changed everything.