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[enbygirly]

believe me femboy hooters sounds great but i'd pay top dollar for fakeboy hooters

[enbygirly]

and then for our SECOND date, i'll take you right back to that same restaurant again, even make a reservation for the same corner booth, you remember? it would be sooo funny if the same server is still there, too! do you think she'd even recognize you? i mean, probably not. the last time she saw you, you were dressed like a boy.

oh, i know i know, after a year of constant isolation and abuse in the cellar a crowded restaurant will be soooo scary. it's okay babe, i always take care of you, don't i?

you can tuck nice and close up under my arm and just put on some headphones. take my phone. i'll play some of the highlights from the cellar security cam over the past 12 months. we'll tell the server you're feeling anxious and i'll order for you. you just sit there, in the same exact spot where i drugged and kidnapped you the first time, and watch how you became the kind of victim who can't even think of running away.

happy anniversary, babe. i can't wait for our third date 😉🥰😘

[enbygirly]

Similarly to that last post where can I find a priest who wants to perform an exorcism to rid me of my transgenderism…I have to be naked for it so I can’t deny the blessed realities of my perfectly made feminine body…he has to fuck me as part of the exorcism because I need to feel the divine act of reproduction in the way my body was designed to take part in it, and it’s not breaking his vow of celibacy nor is it fornication because it’s part of a sacred ritual…he holds my head down under the surface of the holy water until the lack of oxygen makes my pussy clench around his cock, then pulls me back up by the hair and assures me in my ear that my vagina squeezing his penis so perfectly is a sign that I’m starting to accept God’s Holy Word…

Maybe he does this in front of the congregation, or maybe a whole group of priests all have to do it for the exorcism to stick…

Maybe he does it on Easter Sunday along with all the Confirmations and Baptisms that usually happen on that day because bringing me back into the fold is just as special and important as bringing these new Catholics into the fold for the first time…(which if you didn’t know, Easter Mass always has many times more attendees than regular Mass…maybe one of the good single Catholic men sees my tits bounce as I’m raped over the holy water fountain and thinks about how good they would be at nourishing children and afterwards I’m forcibly married off to him to bear his many offspring…)

Maybe my case of satanic delusion is so severe that they have to bring together every priest in the diocese to combat it…maybe they use the cathedral for it and maybe the priests spread me out on the altar and fuck my pussy one by one, new young priests and withered old ones alike…it’s important that I continuously partake in the holy act of recreation for hours on end until my mind is finally broken of its delusions…

Uh oh guys new hyper-specific fantasies unlocked

[enbygirly]

I woke up groggily, feeling cold metal wrapping around my nude body. My eyes widened and I saw that I was inside some sort of machine, restrained by it. I tried to move, but there was no give. 

“Returning to original sex” a calm voice rang out somewhere above. I suddenly jolted forwards, and two large spherical devices latched onto my chest. They were freezing cold against my flat chest, and I shuddered. I felt a pressure building, and a heavy weight on my chest caused me to lean forwards as the devices popped away. I looked down in horror to see… large boobs hanging off of my previously flat chest. No, it was impossible, I had gotten top surgery, how were they back?? I began to cry as I watched them sway and move with each breath I took. The machine began to move again and I screamed for it to stop, but the voice came back and stated, 

“Remain calm. You are returning to how you are meant to be, your real biology.” 

I felt something jam into my crotch, and I begged again for it to stop. But it was too late, my bottom surgery had been reversed as well, my hole wet and empty. I felt defeated, all of my hard work being reversed within minutes. I heard a buzz and looked to see rectangular devices rolling along my body, removing all my body hair. Every last bit of masculinity was being removed from me… 

As a final touch, a spindly piece of metal shoved an E pill down my throat. I was shoved out onto a hard ground, vulnerable and naked, no clue of where I was. I saw an exit and stumbled towards it, hoping that nobody saw my exposed tits and cunt as I headed home.

[enbygirly]

After a decline in the female population, the government puts a law in place that every female must wear specific clothing so they can always be identified and bred. Successfully bred women wore different clothing and were mostly left alone, while unbred women were constantly bent over and filled with cum by any man that saw them.

I tried my best to be stealthy, to act as manly as I possibly could, but one small slip-up and a tip was submitted that I was indeed female. I got home one day to see officers in my home, who quickly grabbed me and tore off my clothes, thoroughly inspecting my nude body to figure out that I was indeed hiding breasts and a vagina under my male clothes.

I walked out of my house the next day, bright red with shame. My house had been cleansed of any men’s items, which were sold off, and the government used that money to replace it with women’s essentials. My new uniform was highly uncomfortable, as it consisted of simply a tight pink bra and panties, which were barely more than pieces of string. My panties also had a dildo inside, a constant reminder of my place. I also knew that it would be connected to the WiFi of whichever place I entered, and bored men could scroll through and play with the vibration settings of any women’s dildo.

I walked into work and looked down in shame, knowing my old coworkers were staring at me in surprise. I wasn’t allowed to actually work now, more being a servant to the male workers. I checked in and greeted one of my coworkers, who just stared at my body as he handed me my things. I began to walk around and ask the men if they needed anything, but soon a crowd began to follow me, demanding to know why I had selfishly hidden that I was a female.

They began to grope my tits and my ass, putting their fingers all over me, and I put a hand over my mouth as I knew shouting would result in punishment from the higher ups. My nipples felt the cold air as my clothes were torn away, and I was bent over and thrust in by one of the guys. Most of the other men backed away, patiently waiting their turn, used to the system. They entertained themselves by calling me feminine terms and watching me squirm.

Soon the line was gone and I was left panting and dripping cum. I waddled over to a desk, and a woman handed me special panties that sealed the cum inside me. The seal could be removed in a day, and if it changed colors it meant that I had successfully become bred. I groaned at the thought of having to push a baby out of me. I left the building and headed home in nothing but my underwear, some guys stopping me to grope my tits, but not touching my panties as they knew it would get them fined for interrupting my insemination. I finally got home and collapsed onto my now-pink bed and drifted to sleep, knowing I’d have to repeat it all tomorrow.

[enbygirly]

Hi! New here :)

Deadname: Ruby

Age: 23

Pronouns: I go by they/them irl but she/it here :)

Ive been out as nonbinary for about a decade, on T for 4 years, and just getting into detrans stuff now :) also into breeding/pregnancy, fauxcest, dub/noncon, and more.