Hello. This is a SasuNaru story, but not the usual one.

I had this idea and wanted to write something new. In this story Naruto is going to be a transgender. That means that he is born in a female body, but mentally he feels like a boy. That's why I'm going to use words as him, his and he about Naruto since the character is mentally a boy. That means that unfortunately this isn't going to be a yaoi, but it will probably feel like it is most of the time. People will treat him as a boy, Sasuke will too. So it's just the sex part that is going to be a little different. But again. He feels like a boy, so even when they have sex, he don't want to be treated like a girl, so I hope you will give this story a change anyway.
I know a person who is a transgender, and I just thought it could be a fun concept. I have read stories where Naruto has dressed as a girl either because of a kink from Sasuke side (Sasuke is such a kinky bastard) or because he was undercover. It's never because he wants too, but because he has too or to please others, so I wanted to make a story where it was going to be for himself. Because dressing as the other gender would make him feel whole and right.. So I hope you will all like this story

If you have any questions, please review and I'll try to explain it.


Chapter 1

Naruto groaned at the annoying sound and cursed his alarm clock far away. He was sure it was still too damm early to get up but unfortunately the numbers on the clock told him otherwise. He pushed the covers to the side and shivered from the coldness in the room. He put on the fluffy socks by his bed and groggily rubbed his eyes. He sat for a while just trying to wake up, but a look at his clock told him he was already late and soon he was running around trying to put on his clothes.

He looked through his cupboards, and put a box of ramen into his bag. He didn't have time to eat, but he wouldn't survive his classes without his ramen. He stopped on his way out before the mirror. He tried to make his hair look less of a mess, but his hair had a habit of never staying the way he wanted it too. He sighed in defeat. Looking down himself, he began his endless inspection.

He moved his binder a bit, pulled on his shirt and tried to look at himself from every angle. Nodding in approval as he decided he was as flat as he could be. He pushed his pants a bit further down, so they rested right under his hips, to make the illusion of him having no hips. When he finally was satisfied with his looks he hurried out the door and towards the bus.

Naruto took the seat in the back and relaxed. It's finally Friday and you would think that he would be happy, but nervousness was slowly filling him up again. He still couldn't believe that he had said yes to this. His stomach felt weird. Not the feeling of butterflies that everyone talked about. It was more like a swirling hole that sucked up everything.

Somehow the conversation he had had with his friend Kiba had turned from an innocent subject to Naruto's lack of a love life. Kiba had then seen it as his duty to give him one, and had found a little bar-club-thingy. He was sure it would be fun to push Naruto to go there this Friday and make him socialize. Naruto wasn't really a person who had a hard time socializing with anyone. That was also one of his qualities people always complimented.

He talked to everyone and didn't feel the restrictions of something like cliques. He treated people the same. Maybe it was because he himself couldn't really find the place he felt he belonged. But something about the idea of him going to this club made him nervous. The fact that he was going there not to make friends, but to find a boyfriend unnerved him a bit. Boyfriend. Kiba knew he liked boys, so he had of course found a gay club.

Naruto had gone to lots of clubs with his friends, but never a gay club. He didn't really know what to expect from it. Would it be different from other clubs? Would he actually see someone he would like… and if he did would he really do it? Would he really try and make something work with this random guy. He knew he wasn't the ordinary guy. In fact he wasn't really a guy.

He had been so unfortunately to have been born with these unnecessary fat lumps on his chest. That had always been his biggest problem. Breast. Why would anyone like those things? They were always in the way. And that jiggling feeling when he moved. He crinkled his nose. He just wanted them gone. Could he really have a boyfriend with this body? Naruto rubbed his face and tried to forget it all. He had promised he would go, and it couldn't hurt just to see the place. It wasn't like he was forced to find someone tonight.

The bus stopped and Naruto jumped out. He walked into his high school and towards his locker. He found his books and was soon on his way to the first class.

"Hey man" Naruto turned and high-fived Kiba. "Are you excited for tonight" Kiba couldn't stand still. He had looked forward to this the whole week. A part of this was for his own fun, he could still remember how much Naruto had teased him when he had fallen in love with Hinata. This was going to be payback. He wanted him to feel the same happiness but also nervousness, excitement and embarrassment he had felt and he looked forward to being beside him and teasing him every bit of the way.

"Super excited" Naruto said without any enthusiasm.

"Arg, you're no fun. Be a little happy about it. I did so much research for your sake."

"And I'm sure that somehow this will benefit you" Naruto opened the door to the classroom

"Of course" Kiba grinned. Naruto had always liked his smile. Kiba had for some reason bigger canines than most people and it was always really obvious when he smiled.

"I'm right aren't I? He really needs to get out more often" Naruto looked a little confused at Kiba until he realized he had talked to Hinata, who had already found a seat and was waiting for them.

"Kiba's right" She said softly and nodded to herself. "It will be good for you, you deserve to have someone who will love you"

"But I have you guys" Naruto said, feeling a little desperate. Deep down he knew they were right. He wanted what they had. The small touches, the kisses and the love that was so clear in their eyes whenever they looked at each other. The problem just was that he was scared. No frightened by the idea of him going out there and trying to obtain it.


I hope you will find the story interesting, please leave a review. I want to hear peoples opinion so I will know if I should continue writing