Your Faerie Queen

Yes. I haven't had a specific tag for it (though I think I will now), but I would definitely include that under types of oral sex that I enjoy receiving.

I think the most common fantasy for Me involving rimming is Me interrupting a romantic date between a couple of cuntgirls to fuck one of their mouths while the other is rimming Me.

But there's plenty of rimming fantasies that I've enjoyed:

someone laying their head in a seat for Me to sit on their face while I focus on other things

being subject to freeuse with someone coming up behind Me to tongue My prostate until I have a very casual orgasm all over the cunt I'm talking to

standing around while someone is under My dress eating My ass out

bent over a counter, My cock hanging free, someone eating out My ass while I'm looking out the window and perhaps enjoying a nice drink

foodplay kink (which I should add a tag for and start writing about): fingering someone's food up My ass, followed by them tonguing it back out of Me

one of the few ways I enjoy being penetrated is like this, such as from a monstergirl with a very long tongue going so deep in My ass that you can see a bulge in My belly from her tongue pushing inside Me (though I could go for this with getting My pussy tongued this deep as well)

Oh, there is so, so much I could write about this one.

I was lurking in freeuse spaces during its nascence, when it was closer to what I think we might nowadays call "hypercasual", and I think that's the form of it that I still enjoy the most: That sex, in general, in this fictional setting, is just not a big deal; public sex with a complete stranger is acceptable, in any circumstance.

What has become the more common form of freeuse -- which is more adjacent to bondage in that it is designating a specific person or group of people in a specific circumstance as being specially freeuse -- is fine enough. I enjoy it from time to time. But the "casual sex world" type is so much more My speed.

Walking up to a random person in public, feeling them up, groping them, pulling aside their clothes, penetrating them, bending them over... all without so much as saying, "hi." And, crucially, this is so deeply normal in this setting that nobody bats an eye or gives it a second look. Not even the person you're walking up to and violating is bothered, and in fact wouldn't even think of it as a violation.

In terms of Transfem Supremacy, I tend to write in the form of, "Trans Women can use anyone They want at any time," or, "Everyone is freeuse for Trans Women." But I really should write more about the two other kinds of freeuse in Transfem Supremacy settings I think of.

In one, cunts are freeuse: Rather than "everyone is freeuse to Transfems," it is, "everyone except Transfems is freeuse." cunts would also be using other cunts, at any time. A horny cuntgirl could grab another cuntgirl to make them eat her out, and then another cuntgirl in passing might grab her and start groping her and making out with her. Hanging out with your cunt friends and decide you want to see what one of their tits are like? Just pull her shirt up and start kissing them and sucking on them. she might take a sharp breath or something, but otherwise conversation would just continue while you're sucking her nipple. Need someone to finger you immediately? Just grab that stranger's hand, bend over in front of them, and guide them to start rubbing your clit. Got a crush on someone? Having sexual fantasies about her, but you're not ready to face confessing to her? you don't have to quietly jill off while thinking about her, alone in your room or in a corner. you can, if you want, just grab the real thing and start humping her and making out with her. you could even put on a strap, go into her home, into her bedroom, pin her down, and start fucking her. If she asks, you can just say, "sorry i'm just really horny right now haha," no need to tell her anything about her you feel about her while you're sinking your strap in and out of her ass and getting a peek at the kinds of posters and collectible she keeps on her walls and shelves.

In the other, everyone is freeuse. Yes, including Transfems. But in My fantasies, whenever someone uses Me, it's always to do something conventionally really subby with Me, almost always performing oral on some part of My body below the neck. Maybe Transfems are sacred like that in this setting, or there's consent laws specifically about dominating Transfems, or people just naturally instinctively want to do subservient things when using Transfems (or just Me specifically). I don't always think about it too hard when I have those fantasies. Most often it's a cuntgirl walking up, getting on her knees between My legs, and starting by taking My dick as deep and hard as she can for a few moments. Coming up to take a big breath, say, "sorry i just really need this right now," and immediately throwing herself full force into eating My length as deep and fast in her mouth as possible. Of course she doesn't mind if I feel her up, slap her ass, or twist her head around a little while she's satisfying herself. But it could also be coming up and eating any other part of My body, like My tits or ass or balls or cunt. Or just spending some quiet time with My cock and balls against her face. Or she walks up while I'm eating and tells Me to relax and let her feed Me. Or a complete stranger bends over in front of Me or curls up between My legs to let Me do whatever I want with them.

Now, I think that might also be good with them nursing on Me and talking about My milk. That would put them in much easier reach for Me to grab them and play with them, too -- which they also wouldn't be bothered by, not faltering in drinking My milk or talking to each other about it.

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The Woman in front of an altar, dressed in long graceful robes, stepping on you while making an announcement to all of Her gathered worshipers? That's a Goddess.

The Woman humping your face while shouting, "Haha, bitch!" slapping your ass while shouting, "Fucking take it!!" grabbing another girl by the nipple to tug her closer just to spit on her face before shoving her away, and saying, "Wow, you sluts really will take fucking anything, shit!" That's also a Goddess.

"um, sorry," a quiet Girl says, shakily getting on all fours before turning around and presenting Her ass up to you, voice cracking. "i'm so sorry, this is so weird, but,, someone told me if i did this, i, um.. would- would you take care of me tonight?" That's also a Goddess.

"Hi," a casually dressed kinda clocky Girl, walking up to you and extending Her hand with a polite smile. "My name's Lilly. We used to be classmates. Kinda weird question, but do you play board games or card games at all?" That's a Goddess, too.

A Woman with a misbuttoned labcoat and messy hair pulls you aside into a dark side passage. "Take off your clothes. All of them." She looks you over while you're stripping, groping and gripping and pinching you in various places (some less erotic than others), probing into your holes, looking at your teeth, inspecting your hair. "Okay, yeah, come with Me. you don't need those, leave them." That, too, is a Goddess.

A Girl with baggy eyes and a slightly oversized shirt opens the door to Her dark room, lit only by a few screens. The air is warm and a little humid. She looks you over, takes the food from your hands, says "Thanks" in a completely untrained voice, and closes the door. This is a Goddess.

She throws a table aside, draws Her sword, points it at you, and says, "This will be your last fight!" A Goddess.

"I'm sorry I'm sorry I'm sorry," with Her hand on your mouth, pinning you to a wall, raping you like Her life depends on it? A Goddess.

"No, tell Me honestly. What do you think? It's okay if it hurts." A Goddess.

"Okay! What do you want Me to do next?" on Her knees, smiling wide up at you. A Goddess.

"So, um,... I love you." A Goddess.

Eyes glinting in the dark low to the ground, claws scraping the dirt, snarling. A Goddess.

Finally, you have Her naked, bound, gagged, helpless as you straddle her. A Goddess.

But the full breadth of this fictional religion would be a lot more than that.

Every Trans Woman is a Goddess. An incarnation of The Goddess as well as an entire Goddess in Her own right.

The rules of worship are whatever She wants them to be. Her temple is wherever She wants it to be.

Trans Women have achieved the power of transformation. We transform Ourselves. We will transform you.

Her worshiper, Her bitch, Her new owner, a simple friend, a fresh test subject, Her food deliverer, Her opponent, Her victim, Her companion, Her domme, Her crush, Her prey, Her rapist, Her morning relief, Her teacher, a robot, Her toy, Her apprentice, Her guardian, Her mommy, Her stuffie, or just a warm body.

When She looks at you, when She speaks to you, when She touches you, you become whoever She wants you to be, whoever She needs you to be. you become a part of Her power to change Her world, to do things She otherwise couldn't do on Her own.

That's My type of Transfem supremacy.

When She opens the door at first, everyone is frightened.

"Um... is it ok if I join?"

As She asks this question and opens the door more to let more of Herself be visible, the cuntgirls relax considerably.

"Oh, yeah, of course!"

None of the cunts seem to be bothered by it, though, and after She got a little more drunk and asked about it, She got responses like, "Yeah, that's normal," and, "Oh I'm horny like all the time at sleepovers," and, "I don't mind. Actually, it smells kind of nice."

"Is there anything You like to do to look pretty?" one of them asks Her.

"Um..." She thinks for a bit. "Not exactly, but... I have sharp teeth and nails that are really good at ripping through things?"

"...Oh! Like, ripping up clothes?"

"Ohh! Wait, that could be a good look!"

"Can You try it on me?"

"you mean, like... ripping up your clothes with My teeth and nails?"

"Yeah."

She's hesitant at first, trying not to be too callous, but She's also a little drunk. Tearing up her gown around her hips, accidentally rubbing her breasts as She goes for her shoulders, snagging on fabric as She pulls her hands away and tearing away long strips that leave her crotch and legs exposed down the center.

She's worried that She's crossed a line, but Stephanie just happily lets Her do whatever. After She's done, she stands up and shows off to the others, and they ooh and aah and talk about how good her hips look with it, and how fun the asymmetric cleavage exposure is, and how breezy and comfortable the torn skirt looks.

Soon they're all begging Her, and She's tearing up their clothes, blurring the line between artistically ripping their fabric and outright feeling them up more and more each time.

Already in the middle of feeling up Jazi and shredding her clothes, the Monster Girl watches those two for a moment and then can't help Herself. She bites Her lip, rips open the back of Jazi's gown, and grabs her hips, hands shaking.

Jazi herself is watching a video, just letting the Monster Girl tear her gown right open and position her hips and bend her forward a bit. Even when She presses Her tip between her legs, she doesn't react that much. It's not until She thrusts in, stretching Jazi out, bulging her belly visibly. she cries out, "Oh, fuck!" and drops her phone.

"Sorry!" the Monster Girl shuts Her eyes and pulls down a little more. "I'm just... so horny..."

"H-hey! Don't be sorry!" Jazi, grinning through tears, looking back at the Monster as She looms over her, hair and breasts hanging down, toothy maw opening up as She starts to pant. "We're just- Nnh! We're just girls hanging out! If Uou aaahh! You need to get off then You need to get off, okay?!"

Jazi covers her mouth and squeals as she feels the Monster Girl push through her cervix.

Some of the others notice Her wincing whenever Jazi makes loud noises.

"Need me to keep her quiet, Queen?" Cherry asks, moving forward. she spreads her legs, puts Jazi's mouth on her pussy, then covers her up with a pillow. "There. Now just relax and have fun."

She pushes a little more forward, and seems satisfied with how much more muffled Jazi is now. Cheery seems satisfied with Jazi making noises, too.

"I think I want to try on some dresses," She says.

Shavonne slowly wrenches Her dick out of her throat, leaving it clean and shiny, takes a breath, then looks up at Her with a smile. "I can help with that!"

It's a bit difficult at first. The Monster Girl's much larger than the cuntgirls, and none of them have the same shape as Her, so none of their clothes quite fit.

But they make it work. they each give up a few items of their own, especially Shavonne (who's hosting) giving up some sheets.

they offer to cut up some fabric properly for Her, but She insists that She wants to be matching, so She tears up some clothes and sheets. they stitch together some clothes around Her, with the rippling and ragged and torn sections that they all have, some of them having stripped naked to give their clothes for Her.

They use different bedsheets for the main bodies, with some of the frillier and more interesting portions of clothes used for accents and to decorate seams. As a finishing touch, they grab Her body and feel Her up to show Her where to rip Her clothes, so She could also get some of that desired and "ravished" look, leaving Her dresses exposing and accessible.

three new dresses are made for Her this way, and She feels beautiful in all of them.

Afterward, She lets the ones She hadn't fucked pretend to pin Her down and have their way with Her. Mostly they ride Her cock and collapse against Her whining, but She appreciates them all the same, and really enjoys when they ate out one of Her holes or Her balls while "pinning" Her massive legs back.

Everyone falls asleep in a big cuddle pile, taking turns cockwarming Her.