Yes that trans Gojo prompt was the 1st ask of mine, but I intend to be continuously evil with giving you sinister trans ideas, so I wanted to label myself.
More ideas : Transfem!satosugu fetishizing YOU (reader)!🫵
"Honestly you're outnumbered here with the 2 of us, like you don't even have a dick with that rack? Unheard of, prove it. Show us your cunt, could've sworn you're another tgirl".
"You don't even wanna try giving us our injections? What kinda ally are you. At least show us your tits as motivation to grow our own."
"Surgery or not down the road, we have full balls now. A girl born with a pussy like you should use it to satisfy us girls that have such a hefty burden between our legs~!"
"Heard doing xyz can make you lactate. As hot as it'd be on us, you should be a good ally and get experimented on 1st. Don't wanna mess up my tits so early, I just grew 'em!"
-SinisterTrans
okay okay okay OKAY SO. i love the concept, i'm vibing here, but i'm also getting a kinda different direction from trans!satosugu fetishizing cis!fem!reader...
they definitely lean into the 2 on 1 thing. one of them on either side - and they're both so much taller - striding alongside you with the kind of confidence only super pretty girls have.
i can just imagine... they invite you for a movie night, maybe go shopping first. wouldn't put it remotely past them to play dress-up with you, invite themselves into your changing rooms.
but back at home, that's when they can be "real" with you. it's just between girls, you know?
sandwiching you on the couch. creeping closer, arms around your shoulders.
suddenly you're in suguru's lap while satoru crawls over you. suguru laughing in your ear as satoru stares up at you with her pretty, big blue eyes.
she nuzzles into your chest, hand creeping up your shirt. "i mean, mine are perfect. suguru's, too. but these are just so..."
suguru slides your bra off, under your shirt. satoru's long, manicured fingers creep up to grasp your breast, drawing out a gasp as she squeezes.
"squishy~ it's soooooo nice." she coos.
she sneaks her head under your shirt, and in no time, suguru has that pulled up over your head, too.
you squirm, of course, but suguru shushes you, "come on, we're all girls here, you know? remember how we helped you check if your bras fit?"
you guess you do, but -
"are you saying you don't see us as girls?" suguru presses.
satoru frowns, "you don't think we're close? you could see my breasts, you know. i'd be so happy to show them off!"
"she does love showing them off," suguru mutters in your ear, squeezing your waist, "kinda a slut, to be honest."
"shut uuuuup," satoru sticks her tongue out, then quickly drags it along your exposed nipple.
when you yelp, suguru holds you tighter, "easy, easy..."
her other hand comes up to squeeze your other breast, fingers reaching as wide as she can around it, then each one pressing in with a different strength. satoru hums, "it's not like yours, suguru... but it's nice~"
you're not sure how to feel about that.
"let me try, then..."
hands - large ones - reaching from around you, dancing over your chest. groping and caressing, holding your breast in her palms like she's weighing it, "nice. all natural, right? i can tell."
it sounds almost like an insult. you know they'd both had surgery - neither of them had ever called their breasts fake or anything, but they were both pretty... big.
the kind that turned heads. filled out every shirt perfectly and then some. men drooled over them, other girls envied them, and satoru and suguru loved to put them on display.
satoru is proud of hers. they both are, but satoru was the first to put your hands on her tits and ask you with a coy smile how much you liked them.
they definitely liked each other's - you'd catch satoru resting her head on suguru's chest, nuzzling between them like a bold-faced pervert. suguru was equally comfortable getting handsy, so maybe they were just finally accepting you into their intensely close friendship?
of course, because you don't stop them, because they don't stop, it's easy for things to escalate. and who could blame them? they just feel comfortable in their bodies, and comfortable with yours! you're all girls here, anyways!
and then one day...
"you know, i've been thinking about bottom surgery. i'm just not sure if i'm ready to take the leap..."
i can just imagine... satoru and suguru debating bottom surgery and turning to you. tie-breaker, right? neither of them have ever seen a real pussy before, did you know that? not in real life!
come on, don't be shy! you're not hoarding it all for yourself, are you? they just want to understand the female form better. to see if it's really for them.
it's a completely platonic pussy inspection, really! even if they start to touch - how else are they supposed to determine texture? feel? don't be greedy! share!
how does it feel to fuck a pussy, anyways? they've only ever had each other. the obvious solution is for both of them to try, and if one of them doesn't care for the feeling, that one can get the pussy, and the other gets to fuck two pussies. see? it makes perfect sense!
just help them out, would you?