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[f4keboyf1xer]

I love periods so so much!!!! Like awww once a month your tits get bigger and more sensitive and you’re more fragile and emotional and irritable and your womb uses every chance it can to remind you what you are and are made for?

I just love how emotionally unstable you ladies get and how easy it is to make you cry and then swoop in and hold you close and ask what’s wrong and shush and coo at you while petting your hair and asking what I can do.

Just being able to treat you like the sweet little princess you are and wrap you up all cute and snug in your blankies and give you snacks and back rubs and little kisses all over to help you ignore the pain.

That and fucking period sex!!!! Love the feeling of cramping on my cock, and the screams of pain when I hit the cervix just right and unsheathing my cock from her cunt and seeing the mix of dried and wet blood and then making her clean it with her throat, ugh, periods.

[realbreed]

What's it like to open your legs for someone at your most vulnerable? You do it knowing that for either of you there's no intent to use any kind of birth control.

Is it your first time? Your second? Your default preference?

Do you anticipate the feeling of being full, of having aroused fresh and blood inside you? You lay your confidence out in the open, that this could be the time you get pregnant.

What are your thoughts as you start to get penetrated? Are you desperate? Nervous? Ready? Do you focus on the moment or are you feeling and thinking about being filled up?

How bad are you craving their cum in you?

Do you wrap your legs around them to bring them in deeper? Do you hold your own legs apart? Do they do it for you?

Are you watching and feeling as they stroke in and out of you? What is the thing that's most present?

They're building up their orgasm with every thrust. More and more precum is being pushed inside. In this moment you're being used, even if there's a connection. The intent is to make you conceive.

Are you ready when it seems like they're going to cum? Are you anticipating it? How much do you want it? Do you beg?

When they climax and start releasing inside you, what do you feel? How do you feel? Are you ovulating and could this be it? Will you finally get knocked up? Do you hope for it in the moment?

You've accepted their sperm inside you. It's way too late now to worry.

Are they staying inside? Does it feel like they are trying to impregnate you? Do you love that they came inside your body, as deeply as they could? Are you aroused by it? Does it make you want to orgasm?

[fixingfakeboys2]

I actually know a lot of horny young boys from uni or Grindr or whatever that are single and desperate for some action.

So, I’ve decided that I’m going to help them out by creating a frat party!

Now, this won’t be any frat party, you won’t just find the usual things. There are going to be rows up rows of ftms (girls) tied up tight:

💕immobilised so that they can’t move, escape or fight back.

💕gagged so that they can’t say no or say anything rude to the boys.

💕positioned with their pretty little pussies on full display and free access.

Each girl will have two temporary tattoos. One next to her pussy that says ‘mount here’ and one just above pointing to her clit that says ‘rub this button for more lube’.

Each girl will also be hooded with her real name displayed on the hood. Both to protect the boys privacy and to keep each girl as simply an anonymous sex toy (minus her name obviously).

Of course, the hoods can be removed, if the boys wish. For example, Cameron might have seen Ellie sneaking into the boys locker room and he might want to look her in the eyes and punish her for it.

Expect lots of helpless wet pussies being mounted with horny, hard cocks milking themselves inside them. Each girl’s tits just handles the boys can hold on to.

The frat party ends in the morning but the girls are not let out and instead are kept behind for some additional ‘lessons’ mainly biology.

It’s going to be a really fun party!

[fakeboyfantasies]

CNC Breeding Fantasy

I’m pinned under you, legs shoved wide, wrists trapped above my head. You’re so much bigger, so much stronger, and I’m thrashing, pleading with my whole body not to let you finish inside. I keep saying no, no, please pull out, I don’t want a baby, I can’t be a mom yet, Im 19, I’m too young, but you don’t listen. You just keep slamming in deeper until your hips lock against mine and I feel it. the hot, thick pulse of you cumming, flooding me, filling me up even while I’m crying and begging you to stop.

You stay buried inside after, cock still twitching, plugging every drop in so it has no choice but to take. I can feel it already, that heavy, warm weight settling low in my belly like it’s claiming me from the inside out. You finally pull out slow, and I watch thick white leak from my sore hole, but most of it stays trapped. I’m ruined already and it’s only the first time.

My tits hurt first. They were D cups, cute in tight tops with a push-up bra. Now they swell fast, ballooning several cup sizes bigger, growing impossibly full and round, skin taut and firm. They hang heavy on my chest, straining every bra and top I own until i can’t even get them on anymore. The weight pulls at me constantly, making them bounce and jiggle with every step. My nipples darken and thicken, spreading wide and prominent, stiff and sensitive. I cup them and they throb, sloshing with milk I didn’t ask for, so engorged they ache for relief. They’re massive now, obscene and impossible to ignore. I stare in the mirror and hate how they hang, how none of my shirts or bras fit, how everyone can tell just by looking that I’ve been bred.

My hips crack and widen next. I feel the bones shifting, spreading, making room for the baby you forced into me. My ass gets fatter, rounder, thighs thickening until my jeans won’t button anymore. I waddle a little already and I’m only a few weeks in. My center of gravity is fucked. I look like I was built to push your kid out.

My pussy is ruined. Your cock stretched it so wide it doesn’t snap back. The lips stay puffy and loose, gaping a little even when I’m empty. It’s always wet now, slick dripping down my inner thighs no matter what I do. I clench around nothing and it aches, throbs, remembers exactly how your cock split me open. I’m horny all the time, leaking, desperate, clit swollen and sensitive. I rub myself raw trying to make it quiet but it only gets worse.

Pregnancy brain hits hard. My thoughts feel slow like I’m underwater. I forget words mid-sentence, lose my keys five times a day, stare at nothing for minutes. All I can focus on is the ache between my legs and the weight in my tits. My mind keeps looping back to that night, replaying how full you made me, how good it felt even when I hated it. I get dumber every week, foggy and scatterbrained, a ditzy knocked up teen who can’t string thoughts together without thinking about cock.

I walk around town and people stare. They see the swollen belly starting to show, the heavy leaking tits, the way I press my thighs together to stop the constant leaking. All they see is a dumb knocked up slut who let some guy pump a baby into her. I can’t hide it. I’m just a milky, cock-hungry mess now, waddling and leaking and aching to be used again, and there’s nothing I can do to take it back.

[fixingfakeboys2]

There is absolutely no escape from being mounted and seeded by a stronger, older man. Once you are put in the sex toy position, legs in the air and wet pussy on display, you will just be a fleshlight. And guess what? You will be powerless to stop a man’s hard cock pushing inside you and invading your helpless pussy.

[totoros-posts]

The first time you experience being naked on your back with your legs spread open and a cock pumping in an out of your cunt, you will understand in an instant more than I could explain in a million paragraphs. When the man above you bottoms out, pressing his balls against you, and pumping his sperm into your stretched cocksleeve, you will feel it innately that this is what you were born for. Good girls react to this realization with feelings of bliss, but more stubborn cunts can be trained or broken into submission over time too.

[inseminationindoctrination]

Many women resist this. They may think that they weren't born to breed. But there's nothing like experiencing sperm pumping into your unprotected babyhole, experiencing the spreading warmth as it flows deep inside you, and feeling the uncontrollable rush that happens as your fertilized egg burrows into your uterus to make you realize that this really is your purpose.

[fttgrl]

I feel my periods are coming back

I distinctly feel menstrual cramps and my discharge has changed a bit, I think blood is coming really soon... after almost 5 years on T. I skipped just two weeks.

But I've decided that I won't take T until my menstruations come back. I want to know for sure I wasn't knocked up last week.

DM me your thoughts about female menstrual cycle, anatomy and unwilling pregnancy

[fttgrl]

Nature punishes us for being born with a womb

I am FTM and right now I'm on vacation with my fwb and he creampies me daily.

I decided to take birth control pills to let him fuck me without a condom for the first time. I know it's a sin but I think it is my responsibility as a woman to care about contraception, men don't have to think about it. For them, it is all fun and joy of orgasms, spilling their potent cum inside something warm and tight.

For us, girls, it is completely different. Only one of his swimmers can cause terrifying consequences. Our bellies swell, tits can get heavy even if we have cut them previously (how stupid... all that money spent on what). Even our bone structure can change, hips get wider to make it easier for us to push a baby out of our womb 9 months later. We have to go through extremely painful labor while men who just had fun with us probably forgot our names already.

If I forget to take just one pill a day at the exact same time, I put myself at the most common female risk: pregnancy. Women often have to pay for their lust. You know it as well as I: careless sex is for males only, women have to suffer for any small mistake. One faulty condom, one pill taken a little bit late, one time trusting your man to pull out, it is all on us. If you show him a positive pregnancy test, you are completely at his mercy. He can pump and dump you or stay around if you are lucky enough, who knows? You are going to go through pregnancy anyway, and he can just leave you and block.

Nature punishes us for being born female. A lot of us don't have menstruation anymore, but ovulation is still happening in the background. For example, my LH and FSH are still in a normal range even after 5 years on T which means my ovaries work just fine, patiently waiting for my small contraception mistake to make me serve my natural purpose. Before hormones, we got punished every month for not getting pregnant, but even on HRT, we can't be careless about getting our needy pussies fucked by a man.

I also can't ignore the injustice of how male pleasure is guaranteed, while I have to stimulate my clit to cum. It is not required at all, so a lot of males don't care about your orgasm after they get theirs. Nature decided that our pleasure is optional. You can get pregnant anyway, why bother?

Well... it is our fate. Boys will be boys and girls will pay for boys having fun. It has been that way forever and we should just accept that and act accordingly. Pure submission and humiliation.

[reorientation]

First time I've ever talked about this one. I'm a trans guy, I got top surgery four years ago and I started T two years ago. I love being trans, I love being a man. I've been with plenty of women and trans guys before, and I've been with three cis men before. I topped all three of them. Don't get me wrong, it was great to see them turn into such whiny messes under me, but..

Idk. I'm a biology major and every time we talk about mating and sex cells and impregnation, I get ravenously horny to the point where I can't pay attention for the rest of class. We watched a video explaining the process of sperm fertilizing eggs and I soaked through my boxers. And now I can't stop imagining being the whiny mess.

I've always gotten this way about anatomical terms, but now that I've found the niche on Tumblr.. I can live however I want, do whatever I want to my body, I can even put on a strap and fuck submissive cis men, and I can enjoy it. But nothing gets me going like having my anatomy pointed out to me. Clitoris, labia, vagina, cervix, uterus. Female. The words drive me goddamn crazy. And, fuck, I don't think anything would really and truly satisfy me like having my pussy fucked and bred by a fat, throbbing cock.

It doesn't help that I have an insanely sensitive cervix. Like.. it really was meant to be pounded, huh? I want a huge manly breeder to wrap himself around me and force me into a mating press and tell me how males feel the urge to dominate females, how females will instinctually submit to them, while he penetrates my vagina with his penis. I wanna feel his hard cock split me open, just like nature intended, and abuse my sensitive cervix. And I wanna feel his penis flex and throb while he ejaculates, pressed against my cervix, releasing millions of sperm into my ovulating vagina. Bonus points if he whispers into my ear about how his seeds are probably seeking out and claiming my defenseless egg while he plugs me with his dick.

There's just some things you can't forget, aren't there?

You can get your mammaries removed, but you're still a mammal: built for internal fertilization, made to give birth to live young. You can inject male sex hormones, but you'll always be the female of the species - born full of eggs, releasing them one by one, with a natural rhythm of ovulation and menstruation that's meant to give way to a natural rhythm of conception and birth.

And sure: taking testosterone can interfere with that rhythm. It can quiet it, until you can almost imagine it's gone. But many, many females before you have learned that imagining it doesn't make it so.

No matter how many submissive men you find - men willing to play your little game with you - you'll always be reminded of two things. First, that no matter how pathetic they may be, you'll always have to be careful how you fuck them - or you'll find yourself full of hundreds of millions of sperm cells pushing past your cervix, and you'll be the one whimpering nine months later, as it starts to dilate. And second, that you're smaller and weaker than nearly every male. That you can only ever play this game with men putting on a false show of weakness, and you could be helplessly stuffed full by any man who chose to show you his strength.

When a man decides to take you while you're ovulating - to show you what decades of testosterone have done for him, and remind you of what nature intended for you - you know how it'll go, don't you? You've been so focused on it.

He'll push his penis into you, and even if you aren't willing, your body will respond. Your vulva will swell and grow pink. Your vagina will lubricate and lengthen.

He'll reach climax and ejaculate inside you - five or more pulses of semen, containing up to half a billion sperm. Your cervix will be ready for it: "soft, high, open, and wet".

The sperm will swim deep inside you within minutes, through your fallopian tubes, seeking your egg. When they find it - whether it's already there, or it arrives days later - they will penetrate it, pushing their way in until one breaks through the zona pellucida.

I could go on - but you know the rest, I think. The implantation, the division, the growth. The missed period, the morning sickness. The growing belly and widening hips. Your body adapting to its new role, reshaping itself to be a good host to his growing offspring.

It begins when a man penetrates you, whispering to you what his orgasm will do to you - but the rest is all within you. From the moment that the head of his penis pushes apart your labia, your body is hard at work, doing everything it can to ensure that the egg inside you becomes a newborn between your legs.

His sperm, your egg, your purpose. Just what a female was always meant to do.

[inseminationindoctrination]

"It's a risky time, so you'll need to pull out", she said as she unzipped my pants and made my cock spring out. "No problem", I said, too horny to care. I would have said anything to have the chance to get myself inside her body.

Soon I was thrusting in and out of her pretty little pussy, a perfect baby making hole. Semen began to well up inside me, and it had to come out. It would feel so good to squirt it all into her, but I had told her I'd pull out. I tried hard not to cum, and I kept pounding her.

A moment later, it was too late. I had to release my seed, and it had to go into her vagina. I gave one last deep thrust, and I let go. I could feel my cum pissing out the tip of my penis directly into her cunt. I pushed it all out onto her cervix, and she let out a little gasp as she realized what was happening. My sperm were now active inside her, their tails flapping, swimming up through her womb, searching for her egg.

She wasn't mad--it felt too good to be mad. She couldn't give herself permission to enjoy it beforehand, but once it was happening she knew it was what she needed at that moment.

[ggggggfft-deactivated20250925]

hi. I've been lurking for a while. I'm a pre everything trans guy in my 20s. Was wondering how you'd increase my already horrible top and bottom dysphoria.

It depends, doesn’t it? Are you the type of girl who wants to be forced to accept her female self and through steady conversion learn to love your womanly curves and soft breasts and pink, velvety slit? Or is the constant dysphoria what really gets you off? Do you crave the humiliation of everything you claim to be, masculine and confident in your identity, to be thrown back in your face over and over again as your tight girly pussy gushes all over a real man’s cock? Do you want to feel utterly defeated and betrayed by your own body and cum knowing no matter how much you hate being a woman, your cunt loves it? Either way, there’s one surefire method that makes all ftm lose to her biology.

I’d get you pregnant.

The tits you say you can’t wait to cut off will start aching and filling with milk to nurture the child growing in your undeniably fertile womb. Your wide hips and fat ass will get fatter, rounder, softer to cushion and cradle the baby that in nine months you’ll push out of that hole between your legs that you try so hard to hide from and deny. No abortion. No giving it away once you’re done birthing and nursing it. It’s not just getting you pregnant that will fix you, but making you a full time mom dedicated to pumping out as many of my brats as possible. You’re going to be constantly aware of your vagina. How it defines you. How it controls you. How it makes you weak.

You’ll be forced to carry my seed whether you like it or not, again and again, your body feminizing more and more against your will each time. Every pregnancy will magnify your dysphoria tenfold. One day you’ll look in the mirror and you’ll really, truly break. You’ll see a heavily pregnant cow staring vacantly back at you, milk dribbling down your huge, swollen udders, and you’ll know that no matter what you do now you’ll never be a man. You’ll never have a cock or the male body that you want. You’ll look at what used to be a proud tranny and see a mindless fuckhole instead. Then you’ll start rubbing your clit and mooing, milking your own tits to feel even more like an animal in heat. You’re my breeding bitch forever, and nothing feels better.

[inseminationindoctrination]

Your body is designed for male pleasure. Your vagina exists to stimulate a penis enough that it ejaculates genetic material into you. That's literally the whole reason your vagina is there--it's supposed to cause men so much pleasure that they uncontrollably cum inside you, so you can use his DNA to make babies.

[inseminationindoctrination]

Your vagina is the product of tens of millions of years of evolution. Think about the kinds of vaginas that would have an advantage:

*vaginas that cause more male pleasure, resulting in more sperm being ejaculated faster

*vaginas that more effectively hold and direct the sperm toward the cervix and into the uterus

Aside from basic stuff like not getting in the way of a baby coming out and not getting infected, that's the whole purpose of the vagina.

[muchelbirthenstein]

It's scary to consider. It's not something you want to think about. It seems so cruel and cold and almost sexist.

Trust me, I get it. But that doesn't make it not true. Your ovaries, your fallopian tubes, your uterus, your cervix, your vagina... millions of years of history, growing and changing. All to make women into ideal growers of babies. Meant to cause enough pleasure during intercourse to cause ejaculation.

The worst part of it all is knowing that the body evolved to ensure there was as little as possible a woman could do if she didn't want this. Once a rapist is in a woman there is little his victim can do to get him out. It takes outside intervention to cause a termination of pregnancy. It only takes a small handful of sperm cells to cause pregnancy, even if he doesn't fully erupt within her body. She doesn't even get to choose her windows of fertility, it's an entirely automated and involuntary process.

If you are reading this with a vagina between your legs... you know, deep down, from the moment you were born, nature, the world, wanted you to grow someone's baby and give birth to it. It doesn't matter if you want it or not, if you hate it, if you spend your whole life crusading against the patriarchy. This is one thing that the patriarchy didn't do. This is just perfectly natural. It's just evolution. It's horrible and unfair... but you were born to sob in pain as someones baby comes out of you...

[fulfillpurpose]

You know what's really funny? Pregnancy is hard on the body for obvious reasons - your internal organs are getting shoved aside to make room for a seven-pound creature that you have to feed with your blood while it kicks the hell out of you for practice, and your hips have to realign themselves so you can even get it out, for starters - but there's actually no biological reason that any of that has to be unpleasant.

Hormones and neurotransmitters control everything we experience - and are basically free, evolutionarily. Evolution could have shaped us so that pregnancy resulted in a state of constant low-level bliss. You could just not feel minor aches and pains at all, or you could feel them like a Zen monk, aware but not suffering.

But there was never any reason for it to be like that, because pregnancy isn't optional. If it was optional, evolution would bribe and cajole you into it, like it does with sex. Since it's not, it doesn't need to. If you receive sperm, you'll give birth. The same lack of choice that makes girls have rape babies makes them ache while growing heavy with them.

God, I'm so glad I'm a man. Evolution wants me to orgasm. It just wants girls to comply.

[f4keboyf1xer]

Correctional rape,

Telling him I’ll stop whenever he wants me to, that he just has to stop lying to everyone and it’ll end, just admit you’re a woman and I’ll let you go,

Finally admitting through coughs and sobs that she’s a girl, that she’s just a stupid and confused woman who deluded herself into thinking she could ever be a man,

Telling her what a good job she did and pushing myself ever further into her, telling her I’m gonna fuck a baby into her so she never forgets it, using her panicked bucking and spasms to push myself over the edge,

Cooing in her ear as I unload inside her, telling her what a good mother she’s gonna make as she breaks down beneath me, excitedly mentioning how I can’t wait for her tits to get bigger as she screams into the floor below

[fakeboybarks]

why cant someone just pin me to the wall in public and grope my tits and degrade me for how much of a brainwashed girl i am.. that ill never be more than holes for men and that im embarrassing myself by even trying to claim that im a man.. and then they spread my legs forcibly and fuck my pussy til im sobbing about how much of a stupid slutty girl i am

[fixingfakeboys2]

As a fakeboy there is nothing more humiliating than going to the gynaecologist.

It starts at the name. Here in Germany gynaecologist are called "Frauenarzt" literally meaning "doctor for women". The name makes me so dysphoric but at the same time so wet having to admit that I'm female.

At the reception desk they ask me things like if I'm pregnant and when my last period was. I get so embarrassed knowing that all ne nurses and patients in the waiting room can hear me and know that I have a pussy and a womb hidden under my clothes.

Then I'm called in and I immediately have to strip my upper body for the breast exam. I stand there topless in the middle of the room while the doctor gropes my tits. No binder to hide my body. The only thing I can concentrate on are her hands on my jugs. At the end she squeezes my nipples and I have to suppress a moan.

By this time I get really aroused. Knowing that I have to strip my pussy next as I feel myself getting wet and my pussy lips and clitoris swelling. I take off my trousers and boxershorts trying to hide the wet spot in them. I climb onto the gyn chair and put my feet into the stirups. I feel so exposed lying there, legs spread, completely helpless and vulnerable, cunt out for everbody to see.

I'm so wet the speculum slips right in and i can feel my cunt gaping as she cranks it open. I wish some hung man or perverted transgirl would jerk off over me and cum directly into my unprotected cervix knocking me up.

But the doctor pulls the speculum out and replaces it with her fingers. Her feminine fingers deep in my cunt, accidentely brushing my clit while she basically fingers me as she performs her exam. In that moment I feel nothing like a boy, just a needy lesbian getting turned on by the touch of another woman.

Next is the transvaginal ultrasound. I see my doctor lubing up the phallic shaped tool as she sits between my legs. The lube mixes with my pussy juices and it makes an obscene sound as she penetrantes me . It takes all my willpower not to thrust my hips at her. Wanting her to fuck me hard and fast with her tool, hitting my g spot and make me cum like the obedient slut I am.

But she stays professional, taking the tool out with a slurping sound. I have to climb off the chair and waddle back across the room to my clothes, pussy still out. While walking I can really feel the wetness spread between my thighs. I put on my trousers and know I will leak right through them.

Seems like I have to make my way back home on the train with a visible wet spot between my legs. With trembling legs I leave the doctor's office, I'm so aroused, all I can think about is stuffing my pussy with the biggest dildo i own as soon as I get home, getting off at this humiliating experience.

God, I can't wait for my next appointment 🤤

Ladies, this is an amazing account of what it’s like to go the gyno.

[femboytrash]

Your next class is P.E. You're in the boys' locker room since you're considered one of them. Nobody even suspects that you might be trans, at least... you don't think so. You've been living as a guy ever since starting this school and never told anyone, you pass relatively well and you're happy that way. It's what you've always wanted, right? Though truth be told, you always get a bit flustered in the locker room, in the back of your mind there's a feeling that you don't fit in, like you're not really one of the boys, it's hard to ignore that biological difference between you, in the locker room you almost feel like... a girl pretending to be a boy.

You always change your shorts facing away from everyone so that nobody will notice your lack of a bulge, and to change your shirt you always wait for them to leave so they won't notice that you wear a binder.

Today is no different from every other day, all the guys have already changed and left, leaving you alone to do your business. As you pull your shirt up, suddenly one of the boys comes back. He freezes while closing the door behind him as his eyes widen and you quickly pull your shirt down. But it's too late, he saw it. You try to play it cool, pretending like nothing happened as he awkwardly explains that he forgot to take his water. He leaves and you're able to change. You hope that he doesn't realize what a binder is for, and if he does, that he keeps it to himself.

In the gym, there's a certain tense atmosphere in the air. The guys are looking at you weirdly, their eyes lingering on you longer than normally as they exchange strange looks at each other. It can't be... that one guy couldn't have told them, could he? You made sure to keep stealth all those years, it can't be that one stupid moment just ruined all that effort. The class ends and you're back in the locker room. 2 boys approach you, almost towering over you.

"Hey dude listen, can you..." You don't even register what's going on as one of them holds your hands behind your back and the other pulls up your shirt and then your binder, exposing your firm breasts to everybody in the locker room. They bounce off of one another upon being freed and your nipples harden against the cold air.

"I knew it, he's a fucking girl!" The guy that's holding your hands yells, drawing the attention of everyone in the room. You can feel their gazes on your skin, on your boobs, they just found out. Everyone just found out. You just stand there completely numb, you know there's no point in trying to fight, you wouldn't overpower even 1 man, let alone 2.

It's not like they haven't suspected anything. They could see the width of your hips every time you took your pants off as well as the pitch of your voice, your soft features and delicate build couldn't be hidden even if you tried. You always said that puberty just came late for you, but as you grew older, it became increasingly harder and harder to just pin everything on being a late bloomer. You were different than other boys and they noticed that, and now there was no turning back.

...

You don't really know how you found yourself in this position, but you're currently lying on your back on a bench, your legs wide spread while one of the boys is fucking your pussy and a line of other guys stand behind him, waiting for their turn on you. There are maybe 20, no, 30 of them, some standing next to you and fondling your exposed tits that jiggle with each thrust inside of you, 2 guys have their dicks above your face, masturbating to the sight of a hot girl being fucked.

"I can't believe she hid it for so long!" "I mean, I always kinda knew, just look at her!" "Damn, this weird bra thing hid those tits pretty well huh, you'd never guess she even had them and that they looked this good!" You can hear their voices in the background of your own moans and whimpers.

The boy that's currently fucking you starts shaking and breathing heavily and you can feel his warm cum fill your cervix. You immediately get scared for a second, both by a prospect of just getting impregnated and a realization that if that's not the case, there are 30 more who will also fill you up with their seed, so getting knocked up is practically guaranteed. However, your fear leaves as soon as you approach your own orgasm while one of the boys squeezes your boobs together, making them bounce upon release. You can't help your physiological responses, no matter how much you deny your womanhood, having a female body brings you pleasure, having a thick cock shoved inside of you just feels too good! During those moments when you cum, all this trans stuff always leaves your head completely, in those moments you're actually glad to be a woman, to have a hole that's made to be fucked, to have tits and you actually want others to see them! At least that's how it is when you masturbate with fingers or dildos, but nothing can compare to having a real cock thrusted inside of you and shooting a load deep into your womb!

The boy steps aside and you're left trembling from your overbearing orgasm. But that wasn't even the beggining. Another guy steps into his place, leaving you no room to even catch a breath as he thrusts into you almost immediately. He got hard just by watching you get fucked like a whore. This one is much bigger than the last one, you can swear you can feel him in your belly. He looks down on you, smirking mockingly as he pulls back and thrusts with full force once again, hitting your sweer spot and your eyes roll back.

"Pffft, I guess the biggest tomboys always turn out to be biggest sluts in the end." You don't mind his derogatory tone, you actually like it. In this moment, you can't believe it, but you actually like being seen as a girl, a slut for those guys, a cumdumpster, you're glad that your body makes them horny. In this moment, you no longer see yourself as one of them, with no clothes on there's no way to keep the illusion up. You're fundamentally different than them, beneath all your clothes you're a girl, made to copulate with them, not be them.

The next one starts grinding his cock against your pussy instead of going in, slowly rubbing his entire lenght against your hole and clit, covering himself with your juices. It's so hard and thick and his teasing is driving you crazy, you want him *in* more than anything right now!

"Come on, what's the hold up? Just fuck her already!" "Yeah hurry or we won't get to fuck her before the break ends!" The others start forming a circle around you.

"Jeez, she's already too full, just wait a second until more of it leaks!" You can't see it, but there's quite a lot of cum leaking out of your hole. The guy covers your entire pussy with the white substance by grinding his cock against it. It's quite a nice creampie. The slick, slimy sounds only make you even more horny.

...

You've lost the count of how many have cummed inside you already, you stopped counting after the 10th guy. All you're sure of is that you've had at least 5 more orgasms. Right now, you find yourself on all fours, the last 3 boys left are inside of you from all the entrances. There's one behind you fucking your ass, one in front of you who you're deep throating right now, and the one who forgot the water and started all of this is currently below you, bucking his hips and fucking you deep inside your pussy. Your tits hang above his face and he's sucking on your right nipple while squeezing the other one.

...

It's been 3 months since that day. You've noticed your belly got a bit bigger. It's no surprise, it was a given that you'd get pregnant, you've had loads of cum from 30 different men inside of you that day. Your boobs have also been increasingly harder to bind - it takes more effort to put on a binder, and even if you wear it, you don't appear as flat anymore, your breasts seem more full and heavy lately. You don't try to fight it, in fact, you've become okay with pregnancy. You actually think about detransitioning for real. Your boobs are getting filled with milk, you start producing more and more estrogen with each day, your body does the most female thing it can possibly do and you're strangely okay with that.

You eventually stop binding completely, your breasts are now too big and sore, besides, your belly is very clearly visible, there's no point in trying to fool anyone, everybody knows what you are now, there's visible proof to everybody that you've been fucked in a way only a woman can be.