he/him in the streets she/her in the sheets

get dressed up real cute, like you’re going on a date or something; then put a lot of blush on your cheeks and nose, grab a chair, a pillow, a plush etc, and hump it in front of a mirror

look at yourself as you lift up your skirt or undress, when you open your legs and sit on the thing. Watch how you start to grind and imagine yourself riding on someone - whether it is riding a cock, riding someone’s faces or rubbing on someone’s crotch.

a girlfriend/wife/mother roleplay (1/2)

After getting off work (/on a lazy weekend/at the toilet break of a family gathering/at a party/after a depression nap etc), imagine yourself as someone’s girlfriend, wife or a mother.

Think of how you or your partner would initiate sex, and how they would find you a very attractive woman, who pushed through her day and is now finding some love; then imagine how they would get close to you, and how close you would let them because of how comfortable you are with them

for an example, after work you return home with messy hair and tired shoulders. Imagine how your boyfriend would wait for you at home, then how you can’t wait to wash your face so you can kiss them. Then how they would ask you about work while they slip their hand between your legs and how you would grind on them, how they offer to massage your shoulders, how you would take clothes off each other while making it to the bedroom, and how you wait for them to put on a condom so you can have sex. Think of how proud they are that you can sustain yourself financially, or how happy they are that you can put your good talents to work because you found a job that is suitable to you. Think of what it means to you to be in a relationship, how you feel safe, or open, or bored, or reserved when you’re in it.

(aaaanother ftm girl task without shame play):

after you cum, you might not find being a woman appealing anymore; but all the qualities that you held is still a part of you, and the scenarios still hold the positivity that people can long for regardless of gender.

I hope post-nut you can still appreciate yourself for having given yourself a good fap, and you can let yourself stay in the feelings for a little longer.

a girlfriend/wife/mother roleplay (2/2)

imagine yourself as someone’s girlfriend/wife/mother in different scenarios.

maybe you’re a wife on a Friday night, looking to dress up for a dinner with your wife and friends, after a few wine and lovely conversations, you guys get home so they get their hands on you and you make love to them in your bedroom smelling of mature perfume. You hold hands while doing missionary and felt their ring between your fingers.

Maybe you’re a mother of one having a dinner party with your husband’s family. Your daughter’s been having trouble with eating pudding without spilling it, you’re tired of cleaning chocolate off her sleeves for the third time this month, while your husband sneak up on you when you’re at the sink. The family is busy watching TV with your daughter, and you have earned yourselves a little good time in the toilet. They kiss your neck from behind, and you can grind your hip onto them. They’re grateful that you’re with their family tonight and being a loving member. It’s been a mutually attentive marriage with grace and appreciation. Your husband is doing you from behind, and you’re holding their hands on your stomach, also while trying to be quiet

I need some of you to understand: a LOT of us are just making stuff up. A lot of people posting about detransitioning or stopping their hormones aren’t actually doing that in real life. If you post “hee hee guys should I do (thing that would be really bad for you to do)” a lot of people will assume that it’s just fantasy and encourage you to “do” it because they don’t think you’re actually going to, or because they’re bad people who don’t actually want what’s best for you.

Use your brain and make good choices. Engage with kink in a healthy way. If you don’t know the difference, talk to kinky friends who you know actually care about you, or find a sex-positive therapist to talk to.

Had a thought the other night about the idea of a trans guy really wanting to join a group of dudes who had been turned into massive, strong werewolf type creatures. 

Everyone had warned him not to do it, but he was sick of being seen as the petite little ‘guy’, who barely even passed after years on T. He wanted to to become one of the ALPHAS! He wanted to hunt down deer and rip up flesh and fight with the other wolves. A friend who had been bitten recently finally gave in. He really supported his friend and wanted to give him this ‘curse’.

The full moon finally hit it’s fullest, and his friend, now a full werewolf, grazed his sharp teeth against his neck.  Oh this lil dude was so excited to feel the full STRENGTH and POWER of this BEAST. But, straight away, he felt a little heated. Groaning, he fell on his hands and knees, noticing the claws pushing out of his fingers, and the fur spreading over his body. “YES, YEES ITS WORKING” He cried out, then suddenly, his pussy ached painfully. He threw his head back in a gasp as the walls of his insides moistened and gyrated. It felt like it was calling for something. In fact, his mind thumped out thoughts of … a swollen belly. A litter to grow inside him. His dysphoria grew as he couldn’t control the aching desires of a female.  His body definitely grew into a beast, but it was much smaller than his friend. He suddenly gripped at his chest, feeling an intense tingle. He tore his shirt off from the insane discomfort, and noticed … 6 nipples where his reconstructed chest was. He moaned as pulses sent into his nipples, and the flesh starting to fatten up. He… he was gaining BREASTS AGAIN…

‘N-no! I didn’t want THIS! I wanted to be like you guys! I wanted to be a hunter!’ He cried out as his he looked down at his swelling breasts. 3 sets of teets ballooned out of his shredding clothes. 

‘O-OH GOD im so SORRY DUDE! I d-didn’t expect THIS to HAPPEN’ His close friend said with with regret. But as with biology goes, his friend got a whiff of h-HER.. her scent. Without his own control, he started to mount and hump the air. “U-uhng oh no, u-uhg, i .. i can’t control myself” He moaned as his eyes watched those jiggling teets.  Feeling even weaker, and painfully aroused as this beast started to mount her, she started tearing up. “NO DON’T, p-please CONTROL YOURSELF” She cried out, but her own body begged to get knocked up. 

It was too late. She spent the whole night being knotted and inseminated over and over again by her friend. Just when the morning rose, she was so glad to turn backto normal. Except…. Her human form was much more different. Her breasts were massive. Her body had much more fat in it. The testosterone and surgeries were GONE. Her biological form had to prepare for her future as a puppy mill…