omg other guys that are into this- i got so sick of scrolling through posts that were all super misgendering..... i just wanna be pretty and brainless but still a guy yknow?
- gm of @t4trobotboy
Like totally 😩😩😩
As it like says in my intro, it’s like why I like made this blog, I like got so sick of the misgender when it came to like interacting with bimbo stuff I decided to make my own content that like won’t do that.
And like I soon plan to have more art commissioned of stuff with like trans guys in it cause there’s like nothing on that front with both that and bimbo or hypno.
(though first i’m like getting a reference sheet of my sona done to like make it way easier for like the future artists I commission)
It’s like my philos…um…something that like any gender can be a bimbo with like not having to change their like gender presentation
It’s like all about the core stuff of being dumb and like slutty💖
Because the answer may, unfortunately, be I think so. And will be stepping back from most of this content for a while. I may not return to this tumblr at all in the future, and I'm very sorry about that
Gonna be away from this tumblr account for a little while, purely because honestly. I know I said before that I love the BS files. But honestly I specifically probably shouldn't be listening to them and this particular space makes me tempted to listen.
now launching... fakeboy central, the first misgendering kink discord server
what is this server? a mixed sfw-nsfw server meant to encourage connection and exchange between trans men and trans masculine people partaking in fakeboy/ftmtf detransition/misgendering content on here.
what is this server not? hunting grounds for chasers or dominants to find play partners.
is this actually the first misgendering kink discord server? I have no idea. it just sounded catchy that way.
sounds cool! how do I get access? dm this account asking for the link. we allow all trans people, regardless of sex at birth, transition status, or preferred position in kink. your account should ideally indicate that you are a legal adult (18+) and trans, but you do not need to have fakeboy related or even nsfw posts on your blog.
unsure whether this server would be for you? no problem - we understand that nsfw servers can be fickle, and easy to lose control off. under the cut you'll find the server's rule set and descriptions of the categories to get a better sense of what this server offers and whether it might be a good fit for you.
ps: we're still looking for people to help moderate. mention in your message that you'd be interested and we'll handle the rest!
pps: this server is newly created and still pretty barebones. ideas, suggestions, and feedback are welcome. expect things to take a few days to settle and finalize.
rules
This is a space created by a fakeboy, run by fakeboys, for fakeboys. This is not a place to look for submissives to sext or play with. While natural development of that kind of relationship may happen, if you treat this server as a hub or chasing ground, you will be removed at the first infraction brought to the moderators attention.
While we are targeted towards trans men and trans masculine people, all trans people are welcome, regardless of identity, transition status, sex assigned at birth, preferred role to play in and out of kink, and anything else not mentioned here. Cis people are allowed entry under the condition that they abide by rule one and have a trans member who has been active in the server for a notable time vouch for them.
This is not the space for discussions on the "validity" of the identity of those partaking in the kink (or of any other identities regardless of kinkster status).
Practice good kink etiquette. Respect boundaries, pronouns, and safewords. Mistakes may happen: if you're old enough to be participating in kink you are old enough to be taking responsibility for them, apologizing and moving on.
how to access
To make sure everyone only sees the parts they are here for, the server is split up into different sections. You can opt into or out of any one of these at any time.
the out of kink category
includes channels to chat about anything unrelated to the fakeboy kink, including all facets of transitioning. while the topic of the kink may come up naturally from time to time, we encourage kink discussions to be held in the respective channels.
the fakeboy kink category
includes a channel to have nsfw talk, a place to talk feminization, a channel for nsfw pictures, and places to have discussions about the kink not necessarily horny in nature. as a bonus, there is a channel to rant and one to encourage aftercare, should you ever feel the need for either on account of play time with an inconsiderate play partner.
the other kinks category
currently includes channels for pet play, cnc, and faux/incest. note that these topics are still allowed in the fakeboy category and may overlappingly present there too; this category serves as grounds for these kinks to exist independently of the fakeboy idea.
the dominants category
are you feeling switchy? or maybe you're a real trans guy, unlike all these other silly boys: this is the place for you.
and lastly, the chaser jail
where you'll end up if you break rule one. you can gain access to this jail cell by selecting the role below. while making fun of chasers is encouraged, you're still subject to general human decency (read: no slurs or bigotry).
now launching... fakeboy central, the first misgendering kink discord server
what is this server? a mixed sfw-nsfw server meant to encourage connection and exchange between trans men and trans masculine people partaking in fakeboy/ftmtf detransition/misgendering content on here.
what is this server not? hunting grounds for chasers or dominants to find play partners.
is this actually the first misgendering kink discord server? I have no idea. it just sounded catchy that way.
sounds cool! how do I get access? dm this account asking for the link. we allow all trans people, regardless of sex at birth, transition status, or preferred position in kink. your account should ideally indicate that you are a legal adult (18+) and trans, but you do not need to have fakeboy related or even nsfw posts on your blog.
unsure whether this server would be for you? no problem - we understand that nsfw servers can be fickle, and easy to lose control off. under the cut you'll find the server's rule set and descriptions of the categories to get a better sense of what this server offers and whether it might be a good fit for you.
ps: we're still looking for people to help moderate. mention in your message that you'd be interested and we'll handle the rest!
pps: this server is newly created and still pretty barebones. ideas, suggestions, and feedback are welcome. expect things to take a few days to settle and finalize.
rules
This is a space created by a fakeboy, run by fakeboys, for fakeboys. This is not a place to look for submissives to sext or play with. While natural development of that kind of relationship may happen, if you treat this server as a hub or chasing ground, you will be removed at the first infraction brought to the moderators attention.
While we are targeted towards trans men and trans masculine people, all trans people are welcome, regardless of identity, transition status, sex assigned at birth, preferred role to play in and out of kink, and anything else not mentioned here. Cis people are allowed entry under the condition that they abide by rule one and have a trans member who has been active in the server for a notable time vouch for them.
This is not the space for discussions on the "validity" of the identity of those partaking in the kink (or of any other identities regardless of kinkster status).
Practice good kink etiquette. Respect boundaries, pronouns, and safewords. Mistakes may happen: if you're old enough to be participating in kink you are old enough to be taking responsibility for them, apologizing and moving on.
how to access
To make sure everyone only sees the parts they are here for, the server is split up into different sections. You can opt into or out of any one of these at any time.
the out of kink category
includes channels to chat about anything unrelated to the fakeboy kink, including all facets of transitioning. while the topic of the kink may come up naturally from time to time, we encourage kink discussions to be held in the respective channels.
the fakeboy kink category
includes a channel to have nsfw talk, a place to talk feminization, a channel for nsfw pictures, and places to have discussions about the kink not necessarily horny in nature. as a bonus, there is a channel to rant and one to encourage aftercare, should you ever feel the need for either on account of play time with an inconsiderate play partner.
the other kinks category
currently includes channels for pet play, cnc, and faux/incest. note that these topics are still allowed in the fakeboy category and may overlappingly present there too; this category serves as grounds for these kinks to exist independently of the fakeboy idea.
the dominants category
are you feeling switchy? or maybe you're a real trans guy, unlike all these other silly boys: this is the place for you.
and lastly, the chaser jail
where you'll end up if you break rule one. you can gain access to this jail cell by selecting the role below. while making fun of chasers is encouraged, you're still subject to general human decency (read: no slurs or bigotry).
im working on my gag reflex which means that every time i use a dildo i lick it off afterwards and see how deep into my throat i can get it. this usually makes me gag and tear up and then i stop. what im saying is someone should force it down further!!
If you hate doing laundry try hypnotic drugplay. So imagine while you are taking your meds someone whispers, "whoops I forgot to tell you what I put in that" and as you collapse to the floor you're given the pile of clothes so you can be docile, obedient and useful folding them.
It's really simple. There's no trick to it. It's super easy so even the dumbest of girls (like you) can follow it without getting too confused. It's so easy!
Be porn, suck cock.
You've watched porn. You've seen what the girls do in it. You know what you need to do! The sounds to make, how to move. You won't be as good as them right away but that's fine - practise makes you perfect, and practising this will be fun!
Be porn, suck cock.
Maybe you're worried. Maybe you're worried you'll look stupid or people won't take your seriously or whatever. Don't be! Because you will! You'll look stupid and no-one will take you seriously! But that's the whole point. Right now you just think you don't want that, but that's just because you're all mixed up and turned around. You do want that!
Be porn, suck cock.
It'll feel new. It'll feel different. But it won't feel bad. And once you get over how new and different it feels you'll realise that it feels good. That you want to feel it more. That letting yourself sink to your knees and sink below being taken seriously is like a weight being lifted. Down on your knees with your mouth full everything is easier. With his hand patting your head all of those things you were worried about before seem so far away. Safer down there. Happier.
Be porn, suck cock.
Be a slut, be a doll, be empty, be mindless. Just let yourself switch off and let your needy cunt guide you. You don't need your brain for this - you don't want your brain for this! Switch off. Focus. Good girl.
TW: be aware, this work of fiction uses triggers of the B*mbi Sl**p audio files.
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Laura’s hands trembled as she stared down at the headphones on her desk. For a week she had kept them out of reach, hidden beneath books and scarves as though burying them might bury the pull they had on her. She had deleted the contacts that whispered too close to her name, scrubbed her messages clean of those phrases that twisted her insides into goo. Even her closet looked different now. Pastels folded away, skirts and silks pressed to the back, as if out of sight meant out of mind.
And for seven long days, it had worked. She had almost believed she was free.
Almost.
Restless nights gnawed at her resolve. Every slip of an innocent word in conversation made her pulse quicken, her thoughts tilt toward that single forbidden command: "good girl's listen". The more she tried to forget, the clearer it became.
Her vision swam as she came back to herself, a dazed blur giving way to the weight of the headphones already cupping her ears. She didn’t even remember reaching for them. And there, in her trembling hands, was her phone. Her own reflection stared back at her in the dark gloss of its screen, her eyes hollow pools, lips parted with shallow, panting breaths.
This is wrong, whispered a corner of her mind, desperately. Another giggled and throbbed with desire. That voice felt so much stronger. So right.
In a slow dance her fingers moved across the screen, opening up the oversaturated pink website. Bright, vibrant pinks, pinks that dripped off the screen into the every corner of her mind.
With each tap on her phone her breath grew heavy. It didn't help that her name was plastered everywhere. And each time she read it, it reminded her in sweet, sugary submission. It was her name too. Her true name, not the boring old name. She drifted to one of her favorite playlists.
For one long moment she hesitated. Her finger held in suspense above the play button. She still had a chance. She could stop here. Stop and get out of the pink tight top, the short mini skirt and the seven-inch heels. Then she would remove the thick layers of makeup and return back to being — boring.
Her head spun. It would be so easy. Just one tiny step. She could do it. Yes she could.
Her thumb pressed down. Familiar drones and noises echoed through her ears. A soft whisper wrapped itself around her thoughts. Her eyes fell closed. And Laura remembered the one she needed to listen to tonight. It felt so familiar. She knew the script well. And with the first "Bambi Sleep" her fate was sealed.
Under a crashing wave of pleasure and relaxation everything that defined Laura crumbled. Every last wall and shield and resolve, broke like a sand castle. The Laura of old washed out in one massive wave, and what was left was a form of soft goo, warm and pink. Just like a good girl, a bimbo doll, should be.
The words rolled over that gooey mind, turning it, toying with it. Reshaped by Bambi's words. They pressed down harder, each syllable imprinting in her pliant thoughts, molding, reshaping, until it wasn’t the voice at all she heard, it was her own, as if the thoughts were hers, had always been hers and would always be. It felt so right to listen to this. How could she ever stop listening? Bambi could be so silly.
She giggled at that. Giggled like the good girl she was. Like Bambi wanted her to be. Her head felt warm and fuzzy. Her chest felt warm and heavy in all the good places. Whispered bimbo dolls left her relaxed and calm, hidden inside her pink bubble. Her worries dripped out of her like her brain cells. Her pussy tingled and her lips formed words without even noticing it. Bambi knew what she needed. Bambi helped her feel good.
With her own words her tounge mumbled, "I am Bambi".
Oh, yes. She remembered. How fun! She had a new name now. Not the boring one she had before, no. A name befitting someone like herself, someone who was only worth the sum of their looks and what their pussy and tits could please. Bambi explained it all. And she was Bambi. But there was so much more to her than her name. There were all her favorite parts, the parts she needed, wanted. Her tits, and how big they were. So huge, so fat and heavy and bouncy. Bambi knew that she had to get implants to make them a reality. Big round G cups, because they made her so happy, made her feel so right. And her lips. Her fingers pressed into their soft, squishy plumpness.
Just the touch made her pussy drip, the puffy soft flesh that she had to make as big as possible. Just the thought made her want to wrap them around something long and hard, to use those pretty pink things. Because they were made to be stuffed.
Bambi loved to suck. Good girls were always ready. Good girls were always horny.
And that wasn't even getting to the rest of her body; her smooth skin that felt so amazing in anything and nothing. Her tight waist and bubble ass that swayed side to side when she walked in heels. Bambi's voice kept describing each of her body parts, and with a soft throb she realized those were her parts now. How she looked in her mini skirts, in heels that were seven inches at minimum, the way her tits bounced. Or would. She couldn't remember if her body was already Bambi's body. But it didn't matter. She would do anything to be Bambi. Bambi said so.
Arousal built up in a thick fog inside of her, hot pink cotton that blanketed every inch of her. It soaked into her bones, pooled inside her hollow mind like a hot tub, melting away her worries, her stress, and every single resistance.
Her face split in a wide smile, lips moving as Bambi's words sank deeper. Bambi was safe and secure. Bambi's voice was so important. She was safe and secure, Bambi's words sank deeper inside. Good Girl. That was what Bambi was, and she could become a good girl if she listened well. She nodded along. Of course she could be good, wanted to be good. A good bimbo doll. Nothing else mattered to Bambi. It was so much better being a bimbo doll than be a person. How silly she had been to want to think. There were just so many things she didn't need to worry about anymore. Because she was Bambi. A bimbo doll.
And even as Bambi's voice rolled and rolled around her empty, gooey head, her pussy felt as warm and hot and empty as her head. Bambi's words echoed all over her body, from the tip of her toes, along the arch of her calves and up her soft thighs and inside to her gushing, needy pussy. She wanted to fuck, wanted to cum, wanted her voice to moan out in all the pretty, slutty sounds she knew she could make.
She wanted to spread herself open so someone, anyone would find her needy, helpless body and fuck her silly. Used her, and then fucked her more. Fucked her senseless and stupid. Fucked her full and kept going.
And then it hit her. A fresh wave, her eyes rolled to the back of her skull as everything, every thought, became nothing more than a soft, pliable thing in Bambi's hands.
The headphones stopped playing. Bambi opened her eyes. Her cunt throbbed. A hot, wet, tight need, an empty thing that made Bambi rub her legs together, hoping some kind of pressure could soothe that burning, itching desire.
Giggling she reached for her phone. It could use more pink and glitter, Bambi thought while her hands navigated to a familiar side. Bambi had so much to do. She reserved a date for a boob job, got onto her favorite socials and let everyone know Bambi was back.
Silly old self tried to purge. But in the end: Bambi always wins.
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