I sit nervously in the small room, hugging the table I'm sat at while I bounce my left leg incessantly. It's the lone table in the room, just one of many things that makes this academy strange is the de-emphasis of group lessons in favor of one-on-one teaching. Well, I can imagine why.

The next oddity is the policy of uniforms which are required only for students who are not yet cross-dressing, such as myself. The black slacks are rather slim and form-fitting, dress shoes yet to be broken in, the collared white shirt bearing a small white 'F' embroidered on the left breast pocket.

When I walked to my assigned room I noticed all manner of dress outside, varying levels of skin showing, every sort of style represented among those not in uniform. Once inside I noticed the strangeness intrinsic to the classroom. The front of the room is rather typical, a blackboard and desk for the Professor though with the odd single desk in sitting in the student-body-occupied portion. At the back of the room was a door which I had explored before sitting down, finding it to lead to a master bedroom and bath you might find in an elegant manner, clearly here as a teaching aid. A few images flashed through my head and I shuddered before eventually sitting down.

Grabbing the bag crumpled beside my desk I pull out the pamphlet I was given, flipping back through it. One thing it makes abundantly clear is that while the overarching objective of the academy is clear the particular curriculum is set by its experienced, certified, field-leading professors and their students, tailored to what they believe will be most effective and appropriate. At the back of the booklet I produce the form I was asked to fill out and sign. It contains details regarding me: Rowan, 5'8", 148lbs, a check box by 'Glasses,' waist circumference 36", penis length 5", sexual experience with females giving and receiving oral, with males none. Finally there's a disclaimer requiring copious initialing that this document is a legally binding form of consent and while you may leave the program at any time you will not be able to pursue legal recompense barring several exceptions: claims involving non-sexual bodily fluids, lasting bodily harm, imprisonment, etc. There's also a clause explicitly mentioning that Professors will often bring their own preferences into the curriculum and are incentivized to pick students based on their own preferences. Additionally, sexual relations are expected throughout the program and should be expected by the student as well.

With a deep breath, really letting that all settle in, I set the document down and snap to attention in my seat as the door swings open and in steps my Professor.

Hopefully you're as excited about the possibilities here as I am.

So then, how did I end up here? Was it a last resort after poor grades kept me out of elsewhere? Did I receive a scholarship for "recognization of my astounding potential in this field?" Did my wealthy, selfish parents decide they had actually always wanted a daughter in ship me off? Just because this is my wildest dream? Let me know what you think.

I'm pansexual and thus open for my Professor to be just about anyone of any body type and gender, let me know what you have in mind! I imagine this will be particularly popular with men but women are certainly encouraged to reply as well, as are any trans or fellow non-binary pals. To give me an indication of who read this in its entirety versus those who gave it a skim and let their loins lead the way please put the name of your Professor in the subject line. For a bit more background on Rowan, I'll be the artsy, musical sort. Generally quiet with strangers but known to talk those he's familiar with's ears off. I've pale skin and a couple tiny tattoos on my left arm, a sun and a moon. While I did mention some less-than-thrilled reasons I may have ended up at this academy I don't particularly envision this ever being entirely against my will, rather I might need more soothing encouragement should I be here not of my own volition but I'll always consent in the end.

This can be as involved or simplified as you're comfortable with. One end of the spectrum would be each 'Professor' is responsible for a single student, straightforwardly going through the feminization process day by day just the two of us in a broad senes. Alternatively, we could actually discuss a curriculum that fits both our interests, a series of kinks and skills to teach me, modifications to my appearance and even behavior to pursue. There could be 'exams' as well, where either you or a neutral third party evaluates my 'mastery of the material.' We could even have different professors for different lessons, a cast wider in scope should anyone with a penchant for GMing arrive (this is absolutely not an expectation or even necessarily encouraged, if my experiences are any indicator GMing is quite a tall order and to ask that of a partner not 100% committed to the idea themselves benefits no one involved).

Now to be a bit curt, please don't send me a reply if you're looking to speed past the "lessons" and onto the "exams," as we could call it. That is, if you're not interested in some hands-on feminization I don't think this is the prompt for you. Similarly, if you're uncomfortable with masc-presenting partners occupying a significant portion of the story this may not be for you either. Progress will be steady and slow, turning Rowan into a pretty young femme not happening overnight. Of course, we’re free to fuck to our heart’s content all along the way, feminization itself not being a prerequisite to sex.

Some questions for you I have:

How would you like us to handle the time between school days, typically? I was imagining we might wind things down when the bell rings and pick up the next morning (perhaps outlining any assigned 'homework' in between), should you for any reason accompany me to my dorm or me to your home that being an exception.

Besides the limits I've alluded to in the pamphlet, what aren't you comfortable with including here? Here are some additional limits of my own: unrealistic proportions, masculine feet, slurs, toilet play, heavy bondage (mechanical contraptions, encasement, etc.), vore, death, gore, my character power-bottoming (I’m really just atrocious at it, you don’t want it, trust me…), reddit chat, and "sissification"/"sissy" talk.

My kinks are as follows though this is not an exhaustive list, just most of what comes to mind and seems a good fit for this RP: feminization (duh), emasculation, shaving, nail-painting, outfit play, shower play, sex toys, teasing, edging, oral, sloppy blowjobs (giving), rimming, (giving/receiving), anal training, exhibitionism/voyeurism, anal, femdom, chastity, crude gags (torn clothes, underwear, rags), creampies, dub-con, body worship (cock, ass, pussy, feet), light bondage, facesitting, cunnilingus, public play, forced orgasms, orgasm denial, ruined orgasms, forced bi, humiliation, and spanking.

Some of these make more or less sense depending on the gender of my professor, of course. Forced bi in particular not making much sense if I've consented to having a male professor rather than you being female, as one example.

Anyway, I think I've babbled enough! I hope to hear from you :)