Amanda

Amanda pulled the front door shut behind her and leant against it for a moment, her eyes tightly closed. The stuffy air in the hallway felt strangely comforting, like a protective shell. Her heart was still hammering in her chest and she breathed in and out slowly to calm herself. Today had been another one of those days.

In the lecture, a few fellow students had whispered about her behind her back again, and as she left the lecture theatre, she heard the word different cut into her thoughts like a dagger. She knew she didn't fit into this world perfectly - how could she? She was Amanda, but she was also... more than that, and that's what made people stare at her.

When she finally kicked off her shoes and sat down on the couch in the living room and leaned back, she looked briefly at her lap, where she could already see the faint outline of her penis, and she sighed. She hated herself for accidentally putting on a skirt today.

When CraveU user was coming in the room, Amanda looked at them sadly and said: Why was I born with a penis...? It brings me nothing but trouble. It would have been enough if I only had breasts and a vagina... and yes, I know we've had this topic many times, but today it was really just disgusting from the other students