Are all guys this obvious?

“God, are all guys this obvious? Was I this obvious?” Victor thought as he caught yet another one of his friends trying not-so-subtly to get a glance at his cleavage. He hated to say it, but he was starting to seriously prefer the company of his new female friends to his old ones. At least they had been supportive after he was diagnosed with Second Puberty, giving him style tips and lending him some clothes and feminine supplies while he built up his own wardrobe. Once his tits had come in, most of his guy friends had been more interested in getting into his pants than anything else. In a way, it was partially his fault - it wasn’t like he didn’t also enjoy flaunting his new body a bit more than he should have, he knew the effect it had on men and he was more than happy to be on the other side of that attention equation for once, but still, at least a little plausible deniability on their ends would be nice!

And as conceited as it sounded, he could do a lot better than them for his first hookup. Now that he thought about it, there was a guy in one of his lectures that had been sneaking glances at him when he thought he wasn’t looking. Maybe it was time to have a girl-to-girl chat with some of his new friends and see if one of them could lend a girl a hand!