Vylarah

In real life, this is all fantasy, but on here?

Sometimes I wonder if each post turns me just a little… I resist but my brain gets slowly railed by feminization every time I’m on here. Turning into a curvy girl with lingerie under her plain coat is slowly starting to feel less like a fantasy…

Usually, the thought of servicing a dick meant masturbation to me and nothing else. Though… for a while, the thought of tying my hair back, getting a choker, and buying a dildo, all to give it my first kiss… 

But what if that one kiss leads to more…? Kissing the head, then maybe some on the shaft, then on the balls. But then I’d get too comfy… Maybe I’d start dragging my tongue along the pole and those heavy orbs till they’re dribbling… 

What if I start taking it too far…? Starting to suck the tip, then the head… Corrupting myself further till my mouth is open, tongue out, and I slowly start to glide my head forward to give my first blowjob to a piece of silicone, forever labeling myself as someone who… you know…

Practicing back and forth… going all the way until the tip reaches my throat and bulges my choker. Until my tongue reaches the nutsack and my lips seal around the base of that fake manhood, Eyes glazed over as I stay there… the dildo heating up from my throat… But what if, after long enough, my brain starts to entertain this… idea. That instead of silicone lodged in my throat… this was a stiff, warm, throbbing piece of…

Well, I guess after enough experience the thought of servicing cock becomes something else…