You get out of class and head to your dorm after a long day, unlocking the door you head inside and see a hottie in a bra and panties making lunch in your kitchen.
A year or two ago, this would've been a surprise, and a good one to any random college male, but nowadays, its nothing special, the hottie, isn't a chick, its your Roomate James, or as he likes to be call Jamie.
"Can't you put some clothes on, It's still weird for me seeing you walk around with those tits bouncing around."
"Oh you're just jealous" He says hopping up an down. your eyes follow as they bounce.
They of course weren't real, but they were damn close.
about 1 year ago, some popular boy band, suddenly started dressing like super-feminine girls, suddenly another did, then some famous singers, One Direction started doing it, suddenly girls wanted their boyfriends to do the same, it became a growing trend almost overnight, and before anyone realized it, over 50% of the male population were acting more girly than the average girl. Since then, Even other celebrities were doing it, Robert Downy Junior was playing beautiful girls in movies and bands like Coldplay were feminized.
Your Roomate James had started 3 months ago, he'd always been interested, finding the whole thing surprising, then one day, you came home to see him trying on bras he'd bought, and within a week, he'd gotten incredibly realistic, and probably expensive breast forms, and wore only girl's clothes. before that, he'd been a man's man, he watched football, drank beer, and brought a different girl home every friday night, now he brought home boys or girls and twice as often, so he was still popular.
Breaking eye contact with his bouncing breasts you head into your room and drop off your school stuff.