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the only cure is more femininity....until they discover its who they've become....a t-girl in love with all the feminine accoutrements that come with being a Woman...

it can start harmlessly....some panties and heels....then they start wondering what more they can do....perhaps they'll find themselves posing for a Mistress...a lovely hairstyle....varnished nails....a face made pretty in make-up...

soon they're doing things they never once imagined....like growing their hair out....they find they 'need' to be in lingerie...that they need to wear outfits....their collection starts expanding...

petticoat fever often carries with it the symptom of being submissive to a Woman...


they want what She has and are willing to go to any length to get it....

the brush of a hem...the tactile feel of tulle fabric.... so un-manly...sooo feminine....






there comes a point when they know they're never going back....







submission conditioning is easier when you feel your femininity blossoming....









petticoat fever is a gurls world.... it's one they never want to leave.....

and for many it's a gurl's world that they can't leave...not once the hormones are in play and the breasts arrive

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it's inevitable.... things turn sexual....




don't worry though....

petticoat fever does have a happy ending.... just ask these gurls.... peace, alyssa

bonus gif: 'oh what a gorgeous cock.'

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