(Caption) A Girl's Game (Patreon)

He sat at his dresser, his fingers running through the fine cosmetics with anticipation. Today was his favorite day of the week because he got to dress up as the irresistible girl again. This process of transforming into a girl had become one of the most important parts of his life - not just for the generous gifts, but also because at the moment of turning into a girl, it was as if he had gained an unprecedented sense of satisfaction and fulfillment.

He skillfully fixed the wig on his head; it was his prized long pink hair, so soft and smooth that it looked like real one. He slowly brushed through the strands, feeling each one glide smoothly through his fingers. He had chosen this long pink hair carefully because it made him look sweet and dreamy at the same time, which was exactly the effect he wanted.

Next, he opened his makeup case and picked out his favorite foundation and applied it to his face. His skin was already delicate, but he carefully covered every imperfection in order to achieve the most perfect result. Next, he carefully traced his eyebrows with an eyebrow pencil, making them appear thin and curved with girlish gentleness. The choice of eye shadow was a pinkish-purple color that complemented the hair color, adding a touch of mystery and fantasy. Finally, he embellished his lips with a shiny lip gloss, making them look as tempting as candy. He was very confident in his makeup skills because whenever he turned into a girl, he always managed to make the boys around him willingly offer him all kinds of gifts. This time was no different, and he already had plans to get more from a couple of his new targets.

He took a delicate purple dress out of his closet. This dress was his favorite, as every frill and lace trim of it perfectly displayed the innocence and cuteness of a girl. He put the dress on and felt as if he was wearing a layer of sweet frosting. Next, he picked out a pair of purple brogues that matched the dress, and the bow on the toe made his ankles look even slimmer. When he had finished dressing, he stood in front of the mirror and scrutinized the girl in it. Her eyes in the mirror were clear and her expression was sweet, as if she was an innocent little princess. He smiled, his heart filled with a sense of accomplishment, knowing that today would be a fruitful day.

She spoke softly to the boys on the street, capturing their hearts easily with her sweet smile and soft voice. Whether it was lunch together or a stroll in the park, the boys were always happy to pay for the girl with a nice gift. She, on the other hand, feels pleasure and satisfaction within herself, and she enjoys the feeling of controlling everything.

At the end of the day, she came home, opened her bag full of gifts, and smiled at the pleasure these material things brought. This identity has made her invincible in this game, and each time she dresses up as a girl, not only does she become more confident, but she becomes so deeply immersed in it that she can't help herself. This lifestyle had become a part of her. The girl was more than just an illusion, it was the most exciting part of her life, the best way for her to enjoy her life and be fulfilled. No matter what the future holds, she has no intention of stopping this game.