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Two years ago, after my Auntie died, I inherited her gym and dance studio on an industry estate. She had built up from nothing. No one in the family wanted it. I decided to take it on by myself. I knew a few friends who were personal trainers and were looking for someone to train in. I knew I could make a good profit by doing a gym as there wasn't one nearby. I had to travel 30 minutes to the closest one. I had to speak to my friends from school who had become personal trainers. They were Jackie, Sarah and Harry. All three of them knew about me.
I have a feminine body, and when I went through puberty, my cock never got bigger. I have a micro penis, and I am not embarrassed by it. As well as my penis size I have no body hair. I am slim but tall with long blond hair that I wear in two Ponytails. From behind I look like my sister Hannah. I made it known right at the beginning of high school that I had a micro penis. I was never bullied at school. It was during my first gym class that I showed off the fact that I had a micro penis. As well as saying that I wear my sister's clothes, including her panties. I did get some teasing but I always agree with what they say by dropping trousers and panties to show my penis. This stops them. I still used the boy's toilet.
I was never embarrassed going out wearing my sister's clothes. But the school uniform was my own as we went to different schools. In year 8, I decided to wear skirts, tights, heels and a blouse to school. At school, I had a wide range of friends. I was the centre of my group of friends. I found it easy to make friends and they all knew about me. I went to my first school dance and my dad picked for me a new outfit. He was not my biological father but he loved me. The outfit he picked out for me was a pink strapless dress and pink high heels. My favourite colour is pink. I turned up at the dance and my crew didn't recognise me at the beginning. After that day I started getting boys coming up to me asking for help with flirting and chatting to girls. I start to be paid for my services.
I had a few of the girls in my crew I had hots for, and they liked me as well. During my time at school, I got my long-term girlfriend and future wife. Tash was my best friend at school and she knew everything about me. We both fell in love when we were both in year nine. We were mature for our age. As we started to talk about our future together in having Kids. We knew that was best not to wait too long to have kids and not focus too much on having things in place. But as I have a micro penis we didn't know if it would be possible to have kids. Both of our parents were open, and as such, we spoke to them about it. They were all on the same page saying they didn't know about it. During one of our science lessons that covered male reproduction, I asked about it. I asked about where or not I could get Tash pregnant when the time was ready. The teacher said yes, you can, and let's do a live demo of a male body. I was asked to come up to the front and strip naked. I was happy about doing this as I realised that I was an exhibitionist. The teacher spent the next 10 minutes pointing and explaining each part of the male sex organ and how it works. To answer Jack's question, yes, he can get Tash pregnant with the help of either IUI or Ivf depend on your sperm Vitality. You can get a test at a local hospital.
I knew she would want a bigger penis to fuck her and I was ok with that. During puberty, I started to develop breasts, and I wanted to keep them, so I enquired how I could keep them developing. The only option was to take hormones but I want to have kids later on. Luckily for me, they never left my body.
When we both turned eighteen I went to have my sperm checked to make sure my swimmers were good. I got the result back and I had excellent swimmers. We both agreed that I should store my sperm for Tash to use when she is ready.
After I left school, I started working as an IT apprentice at a local IT company. I started to wear women's clothing all the time. It made it so much easier as, surprisingly, I was the same build as my mom. I went to the interview dressed in my black mini-skirt and white blouse. I was allowed to wear women’s clothing.
I led an active life doing running, swimming, dancing and gymnastics and using the gym four times a week. Tash mentioned that has I had a feminine body I could take part in femboy competitions. Sarah was helping with my fitness and getting my body feminine. I had won a few contests as a femboy. Tash would always come with me to these contests. If she couldn’t go, my sister Hannah would come with me. Hannah was a few years older than me and studying to become a doctor with a speciality as a surgeon.
Tash had gone to do her dance degree, and during that time, my auntie had died. Tash came back to be with me at the funeral and stayed with me for some time. In the end, she had to go back to uni. It was during the will reading that we all found out that she owned the gym. It was still making money even when it closed from the data centre using the pool as its cooling system. I decided to take the gym to work fully. I had visited the gym a few times and knew it could be bought back up.
It took about 1 year to have the gym and dance studio rebuilt. It was split into two levels. The bottom floor was where the gym was. The gym included a large room filled with gym equipment, male and female changing rooms, an office, one room for cross-fit, one room for spin class, and another room for group exercise room. There was an extension that was attached to the ground floor that contained a spa and swimming pool. The first floor was a dance studio. The dance studio was made up of four rooms that were equipment for different styles of dance. There was office space and two changing rooms for the dances. Rebecca had visited the studio a few times. During her visit, she asked for one of the rooms to be configured to be used for pole dancing and to have one to be set up to do aerial dance. I agreed to both. I had also fitted solar panels on the roof. The spa and swimming pool water was heated from the data centre. I heard about this before but never saw it in action.
Due to the remodel I upgrade the CCTV cameras in the gym and dance studio. The CCTV was split into two different systems, and I would have access to both. The Dance studio CCTV access was given to Rebecca and her staff. Rebecca was Sarah's partner and my main PT. Harry would be in charge of the day-to-day running of the gym. Sarah and Jackie would be the two main personal trainers. Sarah was my trainer for about three years from when I left school.
The dance studio was completed just before the gym was finished. Rebecca had moved in and was already hosting dance lessons. She hired more staff to help run the dance studio. She had a wide range of dances. From professional to amateurs doing different styles. She was already providing money to put back into the gym.
I post a job advert looking for more staff to work in the gym. I was planning to keep the gym open 24/7 but close the spa and swimming pool at about 10 pm and reopen it at 6 am. The gym was done. I had an extra 20 staff, and I posted on social media that the gym was opening soon. I got a lot of people wanting to sign up. Harry and I agreed to set a membership up in two tiers: peak and off-peak. Off-peak would be Monday to Friday, 9 am to 4 pm, and after 6 pm on the weekend. The rest of the hours would peak. Both would include access to the pool and spa over the age of 18 years. So we planned an open day. I had reduced my hours at my existing job to do an upgrade, but as it was now done, I kept my hours as they were. Even before we opened the gym, it was making money, and that was down to the data centre still running and heating the pool. The next stage was having an outside spa area. I had my eye on the plot next door to be changed into a tennis court but it wouldn't be available for another year. Harry had requested that we make one day a week set for nudists to come and use the gym. I agreed. But I did say that we would need to close the gym equipment area for about an hour or so to enable us to clean the equipment.
The Gym had been open for a few months now and I was getting ready for the Femboy contest that Rebecca was hosting in the dance studio. I had put out an advent in the gym advertising the contest. I had a lot of people asking for more information, and surprisingly, some families asked for it as well. Some were asking for help with children wanting to be Femboys. I reply to the families, saying as long as the children are sixteen or over, then I can help them out. So I started to host femboy workshops for warnable femboys.
I would wear my blue shorts and blue sports bra. I would always post photos of my outfit and my workout for my Instagram and only fan profiles. I would post photos of what I was doing at the gym and photos from the Femboy contests I have been to. I had a good amount of followers on both profiles. I was also making money from doing a few sponsorships.
The gym membership was full of people and there was a list of people who were waiting for a spot to open. After the first six months, I put in a requirement that members would need to attend a minimum of three visits a week and if their attendance drops off they would be given the option to change the plan or put their membership on hold. The nudist day had the gym surprisingly well received by 90% of members. There were times when the pool was open to just families, and after 8 pm, it was open to adults. Some of the members asked to see when the outside space would open. I said it could take a year before there was any more movement on it.
On our anniversary of 6 years of dating, Tash asked me to marry her, and I said yes. I told my parents the good news and she told her parents. All four of them were happy for us and they asked when was the bigger day. We said we hadn't decided on a date. Hannah was living with us as she saving money to get her own of place. Our flat was a gift from my auntie before she died. I post on Instagram my wedding ring. We got a lot of messages saying that I am happy for us. Few said finally you can make a woman out of him. It was the weekend and we were both due at the gym tomorrow. It was a big day for both of us. We climbed in to bed together and fell asleep.
