Lady Boy Wild Passion

Vanya is her new name after changing her orientation to become a "spoiled brat." Her birth certificate and ID card say Rivaldo Anggara, and she should be proud of the cool, handsome name given to her by her parents. However, she discovered her true identity as a woman at the age of 18 after graduating from high school.

Her parents forbade it, but this is Vanya's life, and only Vanya knows what she wants. Every time she looks in the mirror, she wants to be perfectly beautiful like a woman, not a pretty boy like the K-pop models that are so popular these days.

She didn't continue her studies after graduating from high school. Vanya opened a beauty salon funded by her father, who had begun to accept his son's twisted and crooked nature, which had gone beyond the point of no return.

It wasn't one of those plus-plus, sleazy salons that are common in various cities. Vanya opened a professional beauty salon purely for beauty treatments because she loved physical beauty. Her clients were both men and women. The salon had been open for three years, and her customers were satisfied with the work of Vanya and her team.

This morning was Vanya's regular schedule for estrogen and progesterone hormone injections. She sat in the waiting room of a well-known hospital in Jakarta, waiting for her turn to be called into the examination room.

The specialist she went to was Dr. Aldi, whose full name was Dr. Reynaldi Nugraha. Dr. Aldi was young and handsome, and he was a little flirtatious, the type of "water crocodile" who was secretly seductive.

"Patient named Rivaldo Anggara, please enter the examination room," called the nurse on duty at Dr. Aldi's practice.

Vanya seemed accustomed to this because that was indeed her name on her ID card. She casually walked into the examination room, followed by the curious stares of other patients and whispers that he ignored.

"Eh, transvestite?"

"A transvestite, huh?"

"A fake girl?"

In her heart, Vanya replied irritably, "Please, I'm a classy ladyboy, not a transvestite or a transsexual who sings for money at intersections!" She shook her long, brownish-blonde curly hair before entering Dr. Aldi's examination room.

Inside the examination room, the handsome Dr. Aldi sat leaning back in his chair and rocked it gently while flashing his signature crocodile smile, staring at Vanya hungrily.

"Good morning, Doc," Vanya greeted, ignoring the lecherous doctor's intense gaze, then sat down in the patient chair across from the doctor's desk.

"Good morning, Dear Vanya. It's time for your hormone injection again, right? I've missed you, not seeing you for months," replied Dr. Aldi, teasing Vanya.

"Hmm ... missing the beauty ladyboy, huh, Doctor?" Vanya answered coldly. She wasn't afraid of Dr. Aldi's flirtatiousness because it was just light teasing that didn't lead to anything sexual. Every doctor must maintain their professional ethics.

"Let's lie down on the patient bed first, Doctor wants to give you an injection, Beautiful," said Doctor Aldi with double meaning.

Vanya giggled amusedly upon hearing this while thinking to herself, 'It's okay to hope, Doctor...' She then walked to the patient bed and lay down casually.

"I'm going to give you the injection now, Van. Try to endure the pain a little. If you want to cry, you can, and I'll stroke you so the pain will go away," said Dr. Aldi, acting as he usually did.

"Just give me the injection, Doc. Vanya can take it!" replied Vanya casually as she lay on the patient bed with Dr. Aldi sitting on the edge of it.

"Really? I'd love to rough you up, sweetie," replied Dr. Aldi with his handsome, lecherous face.

Vanya was annoyed and let out a masculine voice, "Gggrrrr, hurry up, Doc!"

Dr. Aldi chuckled when he heard Vanya's masculine voice. He skillfully injected Vanya's left arm with a 3cc syringe containing estrogen and progesterone hormones.

"All done, Vanya Dear. Why are you being so fierce with the doctor now?" teased Dr. Aldi again as he helped Vanya get up from the patient bed.

Vanya sat up while staring at the flirtatious doctor with her beautiful brown eyes, while Dr. Aldi's hands held both of Vanya's upper arms. 'What is this flirtatious doctor up to?' she thought suspiciously.

"Can I kiss you a little, Dear?" said Dr. Aldi, then kissed Vanya's luscious lips, which were coated with pink strawberry lip tint.

When Dr. Aldi finished kissing Vanya's lips, he smiled and said, "Thanks, Van, that was a nice bonus."

Vanya took a deep breath and pouted. "Dr. Aldi likes to kiss, is it okay to do that with a patient like this?!" she asked.

"Only with you, Beautiful. If you were a real woman, I would have made you my wife," replied Dr. Aldi with a look of admiration on his face.

Vanya poked Dr. Aldi's chest with her right index finger and said, "Even if I were a real woman, I wouldn't want you, Doctor." Vanya stuck her tongue out at Dr. Aldi.

Dr. Aldi laughed heartily in response to Vanya's cute behavior in rejecting him outright. He couldn't marry a transgender woman; his extended family would definitely oppose it, especially since he was the only son and the eldest in his family.

Vanya got off the patient bed and sat back down in the patient chair facing Dr. Aldi.

"Doc, can I get a discount? You already got a kiss from Vanya," she asked, smiling and winking flirtatiously at Dr. Aldi. The consultation fee with Dr. Aldi was quite expensive, enough to buy a pair of cute Gosh shoes.

"Hmm ... okay, if you want me to give you a free consultation, come here first," said Dr. Aldi, patting his thigh with a lecherous look.

Vanya snorted and rolled her eyes. She weighed whether it was worth being groped by the lecherous doctor in exchange for a pair of Gosh shoes. Finally, with a heavy heart, Vanya walked towards Dr. Aldi.

Dr. Aldi's hand grabbed Vanya's waist and pulled her onto his lap. His lips traced Vanya's slender neck, which smelled of expensive LV perfume. "Vanya, if only you were a real girl ... I really like you," muttered Dr. Aldi as he squeezed the firm implants in Vanya's chest, which had been done in South Korea.

"Doc, stop it ... you know I'm a fake girl, yet you still hope I'm a real girl. When I was a baby, I was sent from heaven as a boy, but my soul is that of a girl, Sir," Vanya replied nonchalantly, leaning against the doctor's broad chest.

The man chuckled and stopped his lewd behavior toward Vanya. "Let's stop, Van. I feel sorry for the patients outside who are waiting for their turn." His hand squeezed Vanya's plump buttocks, which were covered by skinny jeans, as she got up from the man's lap.

"Aaaww, you naughty boy!" Vanya exclaimed in surprise.

Dr. Aldi smiled lewdly at Vanya, who was sitting in front of him again. He then wrote out a bill for Vanya's medical examination. He still wrote down the consultation fee, but took a thick wallet out of his back jeans pocket. He pulled out four red bills and handed them to Vanya.

"This is to pay for the consultation fee, Van, as we agreed earlier. I can't leave it blank, or the hospital will get suspicious. Anyway, your body makes me drool, Van, it's nice to touch," said Doctor Aldi with a chuckle.

"Thanks, Doc. Vanya's gotta go now. Hurry up and find a wife instead of teasing Vanya all the time, or you'll end up crooked too. Ahahaha!" Vanya quipped with a melodious laugh before stepping out of Dr. Aldi's office.

The patients waiting in the waiting room glared at Vanya because she had been in the examination room for so long. Vanya ignored them and walked seductively, swaying her sexy hips, toward the hospital's administrative office.