The people around you will one day not mess up at all. It will take time. For the people around me it has taken years. But it is now to the point where sometimes they even forget that I am trans every now and then.

So do not lose hope about your loved ones seeing you for who you are. A few of mine claimed to have disowned me or said they'd never see me as a man, and now? They're correcting strangers about my pronouns.

I think it's mostly because as so many years went by they realized it wasn't some sort of temporary thing and they either had to get on the socrates support train or the relationship between us was going to be sent to the bottom of the ocean.

But still. They all came around eventually, does that make up for what they said in the beginning? Personally not really but I've decided to forgive them anyway.

Now I'm wondering which would be more fun, having you on your hands and knees while me and my roommates examine your body, groping your hanging tits and spreading your ass so we can see your tight, dripping, aching, virgin pussy

Or all four of us taking turns pumping our load deep into said virgin rapehole, one after another, until we're all completely spent and you're all fucked out, drooling and brainless, rubbing your swollen gut as it sloshes full of so much thick girlcum that you already look a few months pregnant.

But, then again, there's no reason why we can't do both~