Harem Origins: Tomboy

As a young boy, Tomboy-kun loved to go fast. He ate fast, brushed his teeth fast, and slept 5 hours a day. His favorite character was an American comic book superhero called The Flash. He was life in the fast lane.

One day, as he was irritated by wearing cargo shorts his mother picked out for him because she brought them as a Christmas present and wouldn't take no for an answer, he noticed a group of schoolgirls walking by, and saw their skirts fluttering. Oh, how he envied that freedom. So, he came up with an idea. A sick one, but an idea, nonetheless.

Tomboy-kun entered a nearby cheap clothing store and browsed the skirts section. The male cashier sized him up. Boyish red hair, but face and build feminine enough to pass for a girl. Cashier-bozu was obviously confused. As he went into the fitting room to try them on, he was thinking "Surely, this can't be THAT good of a feeling, right?". The moment he put them on, he couldn't help but blush a little bit as a genderbent visage stared at him in the mirror. He exited the fitting room, and went up to the cashier, who blushed himself from the cuteness overload in front of him, paid for the clothing, then bolted out the door, while unknowingly running out at such a speed, gave the cashier a sight to remember.

Tomboy-kun had never ran this fast, felt this good, or been this happy. He ran down the street toward his house, then proceeded to dart down another road. "Screw home!", he thought to himself. "This is home!".