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Morgan / 26 / she/her ♀️

Born to woman, forced to woman </3

Last T shot: June 20th, 2025

❤︎ It’s Complicated ❤︎

I’m detransitioning after ~4 years of HRT (no surgeries) and identifying as trans male for over a decade. It’s equal parts exciting and terrifying knowing that my future is, always and forever, female. It’s a lot of things. This blog is for sexualizing it.

Again, this is is a kink blog.

Some things you’ll find here: detransition, bioessentialism, bimbofication, breeding, forced feminization, patriarchy, intox, bbws, or that general vibe.

Adult Only! 18+ Only (but prefer 21+)

#detrans ftmtf #ftmtf nsft #ftmtf misgendering #detrans me #ftm intox #ftm impreg

Wine drunk btw

boobs-still-coming

I didn’t realize so much of being a woman was staving off the urge to let strangers use me like a cum dumpster

Missed smelling like a boy and then remembered I can just borrow his shirt 💕

inseminationindoctrination

reorientation

I used to be so terrified of pregnancy, as if it was the worst thing that would ever happen to me. To the point I've planned for years to get a hysterectomy, and I haven't let anyone penetrate me in years, protection or not...

But lately? God, over the past few months I feel like I've been possessed. I can't help but constantly edge myself stupid to the thought of being bred and to how the pregnancy hormones would re-feminize my body.

I feel like I can't fight the urges of my body and my womb anymore, it's crying out and *aching* to be fucked and filled and bred. And the more time I spend engaging with detrans and preg content, the worse it gets. I feel like I'm conditioning myself. But god, it's so hot I can't help myself...

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This is what I savor most about these kinks: the way that they rewrite you. The way they take the things you most fundamentally feared and turn them into what you inescapably crave.

And the more profound the change, the more delicious it is. God, it's cute that you wouldn't let anyone fuck your pussy at all. You were so scared of the babymaker inside of you.

You know what that means, right? Your sexuality has always been ruled by your womb. It's always been about your fertility. But you used to run from it - to try to hide from it, or even destroy it - and now it's found you. Now you know that your fertility is fundamental to who you are, and you won't be at peace until you have a growing womb.

"Possessed", "conditioned": hot ways of putting it, but the wrong ones. The word you're looking for is awakened. Everything else was a dream, and this is reality - biological reality. You were born with a womb, and designed to use it. The rest of your life grows from there.

It was over for me the moment I began fantasizing about detransitioning

I’m pro-transition bc I could have never become a good woman if I hadn’t first failed at being a man

getherthere

Oh, you're a "tboy"? That means tomboy, right?

If gender isn’t real then why am I the dumbest bitch alive

boyprxgg

its your job to spread your legs and take load after load of thick hot cum, right? its your duty to fill your womb with as much cum as possible so it rounds out with babies!! there's no reason to deny it, you're supposed to swell up with milk and kids.

you'll be soooo so pretty if you just open up your pussy to whoever asks and let them plant their seed inside of you i promise!! i know youd get so horny hearing somebody groan "get pregnant get pregnant get pregnant" in your ear as they fuck you raw and hard. making sure they're balls deep when they cum inside you to make sure not a single sperm is wasted

its gonna feel so good to rub a big taut belly all day. pumps suckling on your puffy, engorged nipples to express the milk you're producing. its gonna feel so so good to have a fat baby bump spreading your thighs apart because you let someone claim your womb as their own. imagine how good its gonna feel to be stuffed full. all you have to do is spread your legs, maybe poke a few holes in a condom... c'monnnn