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Side effects Part-4

 After some days I got used to milking my breasts and started doing it everyday. I was going to my school everyday and some of my friends said that my breasts have become larger. I was a bit uncomfortable of their comment but I got used to it. 


friends said that my breasts look big

One day while I was going to keep our assignment papers in the staff room. When I was there my class teacher was scolding my classmate. His name is Sanjay and he is tall and mascular but lazy all the time. He spends most of his free time in sports and gym but never focused on studies. Suddenly the teacher said that he was going to complain his parents for his poor performance and negligence and Sanjay started begging him not to complain. 

As a classmate and my boy pride inside me wanted to help him out of this situation. ( Bro code : when you see any boy in trouble help his out 😉 ). I quickly rushed to the teacher and said to him that give Sanjay a second chance to improve his performance. But the teacher denied my request and wanted to complain to Sanjay's parents. But I requested him more with using my cuteness and female acting I finally convinced him but he said that I should take responsibility for his studies from now on and if he doesn't improve then I will also take balne for his poor performance. I was hesitant to take up the challenge but seeing Sanjay face I said okay. 

Then the teacher agreed and told us he will wait till the half yearly examination and check his performance. Now we only got about 2 months for the exams. And i got stuck with him until then. 

Sanjay thanked me for helping him out. I said it's not a big deal. But Sanjay was sad because he stuck me up with his mess. I sensed his sadness and cheer him up. I said that I will help him out in the studies. He was happy hearing that and promised me that he will improve in his studies. Then I asked him to come to my house for studying after the school everyday. He said okay and thanked me. ( Sanjay wasn't even hesitant to come to my place because he treated me as a boy even though I look like a girl) 


me and Sanjay in the class

Sanjay started to come to my home every day to study. I told my mom how I got stuck with this situation and she said okay. When she saw him she was shocked by how tall and mascular and handsome he is... Then later that day while having my mom teased me for getting a hot and handsome boyfriend. By hearing that words I was mortified and asked her to stop saying things like that but she never stopped. 

my mom teasing me

It's been a week since Sanjay coming to our home for his studies. He used to sit on my study chair and I sit on my bed. While studying together we lost the track of time and suddenly Sanjay said that my chest became all wet. When I saw myself my bra was totally soaked and my half saree became all wet. I became embarrassed and said Sanjay to turn around and not to look at me. He did the same. I realised that I didn't do my milking session today because I got lost of time.  I immediately rushed to the bathroom and removed my blouse and bra and took the suction machine and kept on my nipples and it started sucking my milk. Like always I again fell into the pleasure and started moaning hardly and I didn't realise that Sanjay was out in my room. After my milking session Sanjay knocked my door and asked is everything ok. Then I suddenly came to my sences and said everything is ok. I was totally mortified and embarrassed that he heard my moans. 


i fell deep into pleasure 

I changed into another half saree and came out of my bathroom. I felt embarrassed to see him and my study session didn't go well. I was only looking down and I can't face him. When I saw down I saw his manhood rock hard and long in his pants. I was shocked by seeing that and he immediately covered his hands over it and said sorry. I said it's ok. But somehow I got attracted to his manhood. 

On the next day while doing my milking session i imagined his manhood and started moaning. After I had an orgasm, then I realised that how can I even imagine of such things. I am boy still. But I can't rid of that thought. I didn't had the courage to see him.I don't know why but I had put a lot of effort to get ready today.  On that day evening he came to my house for studying as usual. He said that I am beautiful by seeing me I felt embarrassed. But I can't explain him anything because of my embarrassment.


i got ready to meet Sanjay at my house 

While I was acting like this he couldn't get what I was doing. Then he suddenly asked me what's going on with me. I was afraid to talk to him but he suddenly grabbed my face with his two hands gently and asked again. Then I said that I was feeling attracted towards him and I can't take it anymore. And then suddenly I started kissing him and he didn't stop me. The kissing continued for 10 minutes and I can't believe myself that I kissed a boy as I consider myself a boy. But this was the first time that I felt that I like being female. After the kiss he also said that he feels attracted towards me. Then again we kissed even more intense. 


me and Sanjay kissing 

But there is going happen even more.....

To be continued......


NOTE: I am planning to write a part 4.1 where they might even go beyond kissing..😍.   Please tell me in the comments anonymously that would you like it or not ....

The part 5 will tell more about their romantic relationship but 4.1 will be beyond kissing and they may make love together. 


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This story is purely fictional and does not encourage any hatred or doesn't mean to hurt anyone. If the owners of the images want me to take down the images, I will respect it and takedown the images

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