lover-boygirl

[lover-boygirl]

being feminized and detransitioned to fulfill somebody else’s stereotypical fantasy of a submissive girlfriend is so hot btw. having him tell me what outfits to wear, what turns him on, what mannerisms and behavioural traits to exhibit, what range i should speak in… him basically molding me into his perfect doll that only exists to perform a sexualized, twisted version of actual femininity.

[lover-boygirl]

If you're an actual republican or transphobe you are not welcome on my blog and have no place in this kink

[lover-boygirl]

Someone should!! Tie me up and force me to watch while they destroy all my binders. Watch me struggle and scream and cry as they cut them to ribbons. Leave me naked, tied up and with no choice but to accept my role as a woman with tits that deserve to be showed off and groped by anyone who wants to.

[lover-boygirl]

Of course you have a pink glowy spiral eyes and pronouns

[lover-boygirl]

Hey just letting you know, I was jerking off earlier and couldn't find anything to clean myself up with so I used your binder. Yeah there's an unmistakable jizz stain on it now, but it's probably still fine to wear it, right?

[lover-boygirl]

...at least it's only 3 bingos?

Who wants to play fakeboy bingo again???

[lover-boygirl]

just remembered the time owner kept gaslighting me into believing he had knocked me up but it was too early to take a test, then when i could, he told me he'd be the one to read the results so i wouldn't panic as much and when he came out he told me congratulations on being a mom and shoved his cock in my mouth 😵‍💫 then he refused to let me take anymore pregnancy tests by throwing them away and would often hold my tummy when cuddling or fucking and kiss it and say things like "how are my babies" and it made me so fucking uncomfortable wet. he kept telling me he made the planned parenthood appointment but something kept happening like the car wouldn't work or they rescheduled and i have crippling social anxiety and rely on him to make appointments for me.. and it kept getting later and later until it was almost too late for me in my state. he'd lie and tell me i was gaining weight and my boobs were getting bigger and blame everything on the pregnancy.. it was so hot but a little scary because like.. obviously he was lying.. right?? sometimes he was so convincing i wasn't sure anymore and it was so hot....

tldr: being gaslit into believing youre pregnant for someone else to get off to long term is incredibly hot and i want to think im pregnant again thank you

[lover-boygirl]

Is it okay to touch myself to your blog? -Another Fakeboy 💜

Omg please do!!! Knowing people are rubbing and cuming to my obvious femininity is sooo flattering and makes me so wet. I'd be honored to help inspire other fakeboys 💖

If anyone has any suggestions on how I and others can be more of a fakeboy role model, my asks are open 🥰

[lover-boygirl]

Twenty Five Loads

You text me to say you’re feeling dysphoric today. The “come to my place” you get in response leads to what it always does: me fingering your pretty little pussy to make you feel better about it.

Needy whimpers and the desperate sound of squelching fill the room.

Your mind goes blank. Then, suddenly: the fingering stops and a solid, smooth, cylindrical shape is pressed against your swollen clit.

You open your eyes and blearily look down between your thighs. You thought you were just here for a hookup, but the sight of a thick syringe full of cum has you in panic mode. It’s holding so much, easily more than five loads of warm semen.

“relax.”

And now, I’m working the syringe inside you. Your stomach lurches.

You try to whimper and protest but I’ve fucked your pussy open with my fingers so successfully that the syringe slides in easily, the plastic coated in your eager juices.

You let out a high pitched-moan as you feel it push you wide open. The pressure makes you wetter. It feels good.

“Gooood girl.”

Your heart is pounding, from pleasure and fear, knowing that our games have led you to skip more than a few T doses and you’re not on birth control.

I slowly ease the syringe in and out of you. You didn’t know it would come to this so quickly. I growl softly into your ear.

“I have twenty five loads right here, all from various men. They rubbed their dicks to your old pictures. So today, let’s get you knocked up.”

My words hit you like a ton of bricks, you’re so wet you’re practically dripping down the inside of your soft thighs, making my knuckles glisten around the base of the syringe. Silently, I move my thumb onto the plunger.

You feel the object shift deeper into your pussy and then there’s a pressure on your cervix. There’s a dull ache that comes with it, but it only adds to your desperation. Although you’d like to say it’s a shock your body is betraying you like this, it comes as no surprise that you’re so ready to get bred.

“Keep those legs wide open for me.”

My other hand gropes your chest, under your tee shirt. You feel split almost in two by the syringe as I pinch and circle your nipples. You learned to stop wearing a binder during your visits.

You imagine what it’ll be like when your breasts start to swell from pregnancy, unable to hide or bind, and heavy with milk.

The thought brings another bolt of fear but your pussy trembles.

“I think you’re ready.”

Without any further warning, I slam the plunger down with my thumb. The top of the syringe is placed directly against your cervix, where you feel a sudden warm pressure. Twenty five anonymous loads coat your walls and are deposited directly into your womb in one thick, seemingly never ending spurt.

All it takes is my thumb on your aching clit to tip you over the edge. You climax with the syringe still wedged inside you, your contractions drinking up the ropes of semen. You’re shaking, high from orgasm and not fully understanding the next nine months of your life.

I kiss you on the forehead and keep you plugged up with the emptied syringe. I can’t wait to watch you swell.

[lover-boygirl]

Tie me up and leave me bent over the arm of a couch at your frat parties so I can be used for relief and watched by everyone. Let my pretty breeding hole leak loads of cum down my legs while I’m steadily given shots and gummies to keep me pliant. Run a money pool on if I’ll get knocked up this time and who’s it’ll be.

[lover-boygirl]

Hehe I think I'm gonna get high and make fem picrews of myself. If you have any you think I should do lmk!

[lover-boygirl]

God portal pussies though.... my boyfriend hooks one up to link to me for some teasing and it's all fun and games until the conversation turns during game night. One of his friends has been curious, and wondering if they're really worth the hype. So my boyfriend obviously offers to bring his out and let his buddies inspect it.

They have no idea I'm trans, and there's people who make money by renting their holes out, so there's no reason for them to think it's me they're fingering. I have to keep my cool while the toy is passed around and everyone talks about how nice and tight the pussy is, and what a slut the girl it's connected to must be. Because why would they ever assume a guy has a pussy?

I take the first chance I get to excuse myself and hide in the bathroom, but that was my biggest mistake. In my absence my boyfriend reveals who the toy is really connected to, offers to let his buddies fuck me. Which they do. And when they're done they start stuffing the toy with whatever they can find, all the while I'm in the bathroom, trying not to make a noise as I cum over and over from the abuse. I completely miss when my boyfriend offers to let his buddies hook their portal pussies up to me, and this demonstration and certainly convinced them to buy their own.

[lover-boygirl]

putting my hand up during sex to ask a clarifying question about the order you just gave me

[lover-boygirl]

🩷🩷🩷🩷stoner ftm goonettes🩷🩷🩷🩷

[lover-boygirl]

Going on a date tonight! Wearing men's pants means I look more masculine, right? 🫣

[lover-boygirl]

The masculine urge to get a FTM to date, make her open a onlyfans, and document her process of being detrans’d all the way to pregnancy ♥️

[lover-boygirl]

To celebrate the first day of fulfilling my detrans notes game, I'd like to reintroduce myself with my deadname real name,

Hiii, my name is Kendall 🥰

Feel free to use any pronouns for me, she/her if you wanna make me wet 💖