Omg more people than I expected were into the medfet forced detransition concept I posted! Here’s an extended version of the fantasy I like to imagine while I masturebate
TW: Transphobia, Forced detransition, non-con medical and surgical experiments, Intox
This is all fantasy!
I had recently gone on a few dates with who I thought was a very nice man who respected my identity as a transgender man. He even was a doctor who told me he specialized in transgender medicine. Naturally I felt very comfortable with him and after quite a few dates he had gotten to know me and my medical history, future plans quite well. I didn’t find it strange how much he wanted to know about my medical history and future plans, he’s a doctor after all. I told him all about my top surgery, how happy and free it made me feel. I told him about my hysterectomy and how it made me feel safe and relived, periods were a huge source of dysphoria for me, and getting pregnant is my worst nightmare. I even told him about my plans and appointments for a phalloplasty constitutional. He was nothing but supportive the whole time.
We had been going out for quite a while, and I thought it was going well. I was happy to find a man who I felt comfortable with and respected by. I even offered to let him come to my phallo consult, but he was unfortunately working that day. I headed out for the appointment on my own…and that’s all I remember.
I don’t know how long it was, but eventually I started to hear muffled voices and sounds, but I couldn’t open my eyes or move. I was stuck, but slowly I was regaining my senses. I could hear that I was in a hospital, the beeping of monitors, and the chatter of nurses. I could feel the hospital bed beneath me, and the IV in my arm. Eventually I had enough consciousness to focus on the chatter of the nurses around me. I heard the doors to my room open and a few people entered. Someone pulled back the blankets that covered me. I felt a pair of hands move and adjust my hospital gown from my chest…the hands began to grope at what felt like…large,full, plump, breasts….that couldn’t be right. I had top surgery years ago! That large weight on my chest couldn’t possibly be my breasts!
“This is incredible! Her breasts have filled out better than we could have imagined!” A woman’s voice exclaimed as she continued to grope and feel what were now confirmed to somehow be my breasts!
“Yes. In fact they’ve come back even larger than they were before.” A cold yet familiar voice said from farther back in the room. It was my boyfriend. My blood ran cold and my mind began to race. I had no idea how long i had been incapacitated, or how long I would be incapacitated. Why was this happening!
“Lift her gown please. Let’s check how she’s healing.” He said to what I assumed were his nurses. I felt hands undress me, and begin to inspect my abdomen. I felt strange…sore, and bloated. Gloved hands reached between my legs, and inserted two fingers into my wet vagina.
“She’s menstruating! It worked!” One of the nurses exclaimed.
There’s no way. My heart felt like it stopped in my chest. Being misgendered already was cruel enough, but to know the wetness between my legs was actually my period. There was nothing I could do.
“She’s a medical breakthrough.” My boyfriend said with a sense of morbid fascination. “Continue her hormone treatment, monitor her current menstruation, and her future menstruation cycle. When she is at her most fertile we will continue with the next phase.” He instructed the nurses.
I don’t know how long I spent with the nurses cooing over me and gossiping about my period, and how well my body was taking to my hormones. They talked about how excited they were to be apart of women’s medical history, and be able to help a woman like me who desperately regretted being brainwashed into transitioning at a young age. The dysphoria I felt is indescribable…but for some reason it made me wet…
Eventually the day came where I was moved into what felt like a gyno chair. My legs were spread wide in the stirrups and my vagina was on display.
“You all may leave, I am able to inject the sample on my own.” I heard my boyfriend dismiss his team. His hand gripped my thighs and I heard his belt unbuckle. He began to rub his throbbing cock against my dripping wet pussy.
“See your pussy is thankful for what im doing. She’s dripping wet and begging to be bred like the woman you are.” He said to me as he pushed his penis deep inside my vagina.
“Your real name is going to go down in history as the first woman to successfully medically detransition.” He grunted in my ear as he pleasured himself with my body.
“You’re going to be famous for being the first successful uterine transplant recipient…especially now that you’ve been inseminated.” He groaned as he ejaculated deep inside me.
He patted my pussy and brought his team back into the room. He instructed the nurses to keep me in position for the next few hours so the sample would have the best chance of taking, and then to regularly preform pregnancy tests. I could only pray that his semen wouldn’t take.
My eyes began to open. I don’t know what changed or how long it had been…but I saw lots of people crowding me. I heard my deadname being called by many different voices. Cameras and microphones were being held near mg face.
“Tessa! Tessa! Your story is so inspiring!”
“Tell us about your experience as a woman who was brainwashed into believing she was a transgender man!”
“How does it feel to be the first woman to get pregnant with a successful uterine transplant!?”
That’s when I looked down at myself. My once flat chest was now huge and…natural!? My breasts had grown back triple the size they were, too big to fit into any binder now. My stomach was round with a big ripe baby bump. I was undeniably pregnant. I could feel my large engorged breasts resting atop my plump baby bump. When I looked up from my new body, I saw my boyfriend standing behind all the reporters, smiling at me.
This is all fantasy! I hope you enjoyed if you made it this far, if anyone is interested in more of this let me know, I’ve never made a written post this long before!
