#minty.kink

I'm glad that if nothing else is going right I can be happy that hormones are giving me some fucking cake. Like, damn, I'm so caked up now, holy shit. I walk and my boobs bounce. I walk and my whole body bounces. I do a little adhd bouncies and my ass and tits jiggle like tiny water beds. I have to bite my tongue to sound less desperate than I actually am when I'm begging for my partner to touch me and smack my ass. How can I resist reaching for the constant sensation of my soft and squishy new body? That last line was about selfcest btw.

I honestly, genuinely need, in the same way that I need water, for everyone to be equally as delusional as I am that the strap can and will 100% get me pregnant when I take it up my tranny ass. I am so deadly serious right now.

Woke up with a pit in my stomach because the instantlossbait trans girl that I can easily seduce and get to moan super loud is a fictional character from a certain animated series involving a circus and not a real life girl that I can run into at the club. I cannot live out my fantasy of taking advantage of a girl's overconfidence that she will be able to resist my charms, which she ultimately falls for in seconds. I guess I finally have to get into writing fanfiction... for this show of all things...