Jessie Raiye: First Day
#1 of Jessie Raiye
Jessie shifted nervously as she approached the large brick structure. It had been nearly two weeks since she began to become her true self, and this was her first excursion out of her house not wearing the false mask of her other self.
For too long, Jessie had been lying to herself, pretending to be someone she wasn't. For the last thirteen years of her life, she had been living as Jake Raiye, a small feminine fox. Jake had never been good at anything that all the other boys liked to do, and had always worn his hair long. Jake had always been shy and quiet, a complete loner in a world full of people. For as long as he could remember, he used to sneak into his mother's or older sisters' room to try on their clothes when they weren't around. Due to his small feminine form, Jake had been able to wear their garments, and this had made him feel so comfortable.
On his thirteenth birthday, Jake had finally gotten up the courage to tell his mother how he felt. How he felt as though he didn't belong in his body and how he only felt right when he was wearing feminine clothing. To his shock, his mother accepted this, as did his sisters. In fact, they even began to help transform him into the gorgeous young vixen they knew he could be.
Two weeks later, and here stood the finished project of the entire Raiye family's work (Jessie's father had ran off not long after she was born). It had only taken a day for everyone in the Raiye family to get used to calling him Jessie. The shy, unsure young fox had quickly transformed into a beautiful, confident, self-assured young vixen.
Tapping her Mary Janes against the ground, Jessie looked nervously at the church in front of her. She had been raised in a rather religious family, but she felt that the greater powers had cheated her by putting her in the wrong body. But now, she thought it was a great place for her debut. Of course, it wasn't the same church the rest of her family went to. Jessie didn't want anyone she knew to see her yet.
It wasn't as though she wasn't easily passable. Her body was petit, with nice legs, a cute butt and a flat chest. Her face had always been semi-feminine, but became a beautiful girl's face with even the slightest bit of make-up. Her long auburn hair that had been worn in a ponytail when she was a boy now hung loose, catching the light and causing a beautiful shimmer. She wore a beautiful black Sunday dress that flattered her figure, white thigh high stockings that showed off her nice legs and some demure black Mary Janes with one-inch heels. She wore only a hint of make-up and her only jewellery was a thin gold chain with a golden dagger pendant, the only memento she had of her father.
Taking a deep breath, Jessie walked into the church, smiling softly and greeting anyone who said hello to her. As she walked through the church before sitting in a pew, she couldn't help but smile. Everyone seemed so nice, and no one seemed to notice that she wasn't really a girl.
"Pardon me, but do you mind if me and my family sssit next to you?" the strong, masculine voice asked, with a slight hiss. Jessie turned, blushing at the handsome blue-grey scaled dragon boy. He wasn't any older than fifteen, but Jessie could see how strong he was, and how extremely handsome he was. She had never felt attracted to boys before, but this dragon was making her blush brightly.
"Are you okay?" the dragon asked, waving his hand in front of Jessie's face.
"Oh, umm, yeah. Sorry about that. Sure, you and your family can sit here. I don't mind."
The dragon boy smiled, sitting down beside Jessie, his father and younger brother sitting down as well. "You new here?" the dragon boy asked, flashing his fangs in a heart-melting smile.
Jessie nodded, her heart pounding in her chest. "Yeah. I'm Jessie Raiye."
"I'm Derrick Thunderbluff. Which ssschool do you go to?"
"St. Jerome's Junior High," Jessie replied without thinking. She caught herself after the fact, realizing that now that she had a new identity, she probably would have to start going to a different school, as long as her mom actually got all the paperwork changed.
"Really? I go there too, and I haven't ssseen you before. I figure I'd remember a hottie like you," Derrick blushed, his facial scales showing the blush in a rather handsome manner.
Blushing brightly, Jessie was about to reply with a similar comment, when she realized she had seen him before. "Omigosh, you're the school track star, aren't you? The one who has won all those national medals?"
Derrick nodded. "Yeah, I am. If you don't mind me asssking, how old are you?"
"I turned thirteen two weeks ago," Jessie replied, twirling a strand of her hair.
"Nice. Ssso you're two yearsss younger than me," Derrick smiled, placing his clawed hand on her soft paw.
Jessie blushed, feeling herself get aroused. To her, the sermon passed quickly, but her mind was constantly on the gorgeous hunk of a dragon sitting beside her, all but holding her hand.
Afterwards, Jessie quickly retreated to her mother's waiting car, telling Derrick she'd see him at school the next day. Jumping into the front passenger seat, Jessie looked over at her mom.
"Mom, please tell me that you have got everything sorted out so I can go to school tomorrow like this. I think I might be in love."