My Life as a Shemale Part1

In this story, many will find what happened to me socially unacceptable. But since this has happened to me, I get to tell it and if you like, listen.

I was very young when I found myself on the streets and it seems long ago that some things I do not remember but its the important stuff that I do. And yes, like so many other stories start, here is how I looked. 4 foot nothing, skinny, long blond hair and even then had more angelic features then not. I do believe that now, that I was a woman even then but as nature would have it she would have a sense of humor and endowed me with a large penis. I know this seems blunt and rather primitive but why say it any other way.

No parents, foster homes it didn't take long before I was on my own way through life etcetera etcetera. I can tell you about it later if you like but for now I want to start where my life first began and I was born again as a woman.
It was getting late, I found myself in a strip mall not far from my last foster parents home. Groups of other k**s were lingering about and I blended in. At least it was warm, finding a place for the night was never an easy task but food and shelter was always on my mind. One of the stores was under construction and for tonight this would be my home. I sat at the food court and waited until the last worker left, I was tired and all I wanted is to lay down.

I looked to see if anyone was watching and got in through a wood panel that covered all the windows. The store was filled with debris from the remodel, a radio in one corner was playing some tunes and a work light was on, facing wiring sticking out of the wall. I quickly searched the store for a good place to sl**p but found nothing, as I got to the back, there was a store room and I gratefully saw a dozen mattresses stacked against the wall all rapped up in plastic. I laid one down, carefully not to disturb anything. It wasn't easy since I was not very strong, I think I was about 12 at the time. Knowing I had to get up early, I quickly got out of my pants and rolled out my blanket and fell asl**p soon. I do not know how long I had slept but I woke to the uneasy feeling of being watched, lets call that one an occupational hazard since I often awoke with that feeling. However this time was different, I tried to clear the cobwebs from my eyes when I saw him standing there and starring at me.