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naoyas90dayfiance · 3 years ago

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+18 | Helping a friend | Naoya x Reader

Author's note: this is porn with a plot. hope you like it!

Warning: female reader, blackmail. Naoya receives: handcuffing, ball-gagging, blindfolding, non-con picture taking and sharing. You receive: a friendship badge

Summary: You make Naoya fall into your trap in order to help a friend.

Word count: 3.1k

Reader discretion is advised

"I can shut him up," your friend chuckled at your comment. She got up off the bed, went to her closet, and threw you a pair of metal handcuffs and a black ball gag.

"You'll need that," you eyed the toys up and furrowed your brows.

"What? You can touch them. They're clean."

"How clean?"

"Very clean. Wash them again if you want to or something," she rose her tone.

"Ok, but don't get upset."

"So..." she stretched up the last sound.

"Yes, I'm going to shut his pretty face." You both started laughing, as you took the toys and put them in your purse.

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You blinked in the dark, your head tried to process the cheerful sound coming from your nightstand. Recognizing it was your phone, you opened your eyes and picked it up to see the name "Naoya Zen'in" lighting up the screen. Before deciding where to swipe, you looked at the time on the top. It was 1.30 AM.

You irked an eyebrow and bit your lip: the game was up. You swiped up, taking his call in, and listened to the other side of the line.

"Hey, sweetheart," his tone was seductive. You could hear the smile on his face.

You remained silent, looking at the ceiling of your room, thinking about how you could possibly put the toys your friend gave you on the future leader of the Zen'in clan.

"Hello?" Naoya asked.

"Hi, baby," you said softly.

"Were you asleep?"

"I was about to, but I saw your call."

"Good girl. What are you wearing?"

"Remember the lace set you gave me for my birthday?" You heard him chuckle.

"Of course I do. Send me a picture."

"I have a better idea," you said

"You do?"

"Why don't you come over here to see what I'm wearing? You know, I've been thinking about you," he didn't respond.

"About what you did to me the other night," you continued. "I get shivers just from remembering it," still no answer. At the silence, you checked the screen: he was still on the line.

"Baby, are you going to make me say..."

"Say it," he interrupted you.

"I want to be your slut again, Naoya."

"What a whore," you heard the sound of keys in the background. "Don't you dare leave me waiting outside your house."

"I'm already at the door, baby," he hung up.

You turned up on your nightstand's lamp, got up from the bed, and beelined to your purse. There they were: a pair of metal handcuffs and a black ball gag. However, there was something missing.

Making your way to your closet, you started to search for a piece of thick fabric. After not too much shuffling, you took out a black tie and a red silk robe you found on the process. You made your way to the nightstand to put the toys and the tie inside the first drawer.

The Zen'in household was far from your home, being a 20 minutes car ride to be exact. It gave you time to make your bed, light up a sandalwood candle and give yourself a short shower to put on some scented lotion all over your body.

When you finished caressing your figure, you slipped into the tiny lace set he gave you. It was a bralette and a thong.

"This guy has no imagination, at least he has a pretty face," you said looking at yourself in the mirror, adjusting the lingering to your body.

As a finishing touch, you decided to put the robe you chose earlier on top. Next, you checked your phone again, making sure to mute the camera app; then you placed it near your lamp.

Giving one final look to your room, you hummed to yourself in satisfaction and made your downstairs to wait for him in the living room.

You sat on the couch, making yourself comfortable. Nevertheless, in a matter of seconds you heard three knocks on the door. You waited for the other knocks. A smile grew wide on your face when ten bangs sounded throughout the house. You walked to the door, put on a straight face, and greeted the person on the other side.

"Let me in," Naoya grabbed you by the shoulder, moving you aside to make his way into your house uninvited.

"Why did you take so long to answer the fucking door?" He got behind you as you were closing the entrance. Without warning, he placed his hand on your neck. "Is this a fucking game to you?" You could feel the pressure building on his grip.

"I was getting our room ready," your voice could be barely heard. He removed his hand from your throat and placed it on your waist, getting his crotch near your ass.

"You smell good," he said. You started to feel how his hot breath caressed your nape. His hands started to caress the sides of your figure, feeling every inch of them with his long fingers.

"I got ready for you," you responded. Closing your eyes, you pressed yourself against his broad and tall figure. Your arms snaked behind him, reaching for his soft hair.

He turned you around, making your hearts beat next to each other. You kept your eyes down. Naoya softly took you by the chin and lifted your face. He lowered himself to kiss your lips.

He moved hands from your waist, to the hips, and to your butt. He grabbed it roughly and started to fondle it, feeling the soft fabric of the robe against your bum. Soon enough, the wet sounds of your tongues playing with each other started to fill the living room. Your hands moved to his strong arms, noticing the flexing of each muscle as he kept kneading your behind. A strong slap on your right asscheek interrupted the kiss.

"Let's go upstairs," you said.

"What if I fuck you here?" He grinned.

"I want to make you feel good, baby."

He lifted you up with your rear in his hands. You hugged his slim and toned waist with your legs. Naoya resumed the kissing. You softly bite his chubby bottom lip while touching his thick neck, and then his well-formed chest. He squeezed your ass and pressed you harder against his now-growing bulge.

As you two got to the bedroom, he sat on the edge of the bed, breaking the kiss once again. Naoya moved his hands from your aching bum to your chest, starting to move aside the red neckline to reveal what you were wearing underneath.

He lifted both of his brows to get a good look at the delicious way the tiny fabric was trying to hide your perked nipples. However, the real show was when he looked closely and noticed how painfully small the set was, leaving deep marks around your areola, your breasts seemed squishy.

At the sight, he started to grope them roughly, getting his mouth near your left tit. He bit the mushy skin until his teeth were tattooed on it. Then, he started to lick and suck your stiff nipple over the fabric. You moaned softly, which encouraged him to go to your other boob, repeating the process and leaving you with bruises. His tongue kept drawing wet circles until he was proud of how shiny the fabric looked.

When he finished his work on your bosom, he went to your neck and started suck harshly the skin; you could feel his teeth mistreating the thin skin. To even things up, your hands went to the waistline of his sweatpants. At your action, his touching stopped abruptly. You looked at him puzzled.

"Get on your knees now," you followed his command. His face lit up.

"I've trained you well, haven't I?" He said. Your hands were lowering his pants and boxers, freeing his half-hard dick; you had to hold back a smile when you saw precum already coating the top. You took him in your hands, giving up-and-down strokes to his thick shaft.

"Yes, baby," you said. His cock twitched.

Naoya put his hand on your hair, petting it lightly, asking you through his touch to take him into your mouth, and so you did. Starting with kitty licks on the head, creating a line of saliva and precum that connects his red mushroom head with your hot mouth. The Zen'in could only hiss at the sight, his touch grew desperate.

Hearing his reaction made you put half of his blood-filled cock in your mouth, moving your head back and forth; making sure the outline of it was visible through your cheek. As the bobbing continued, you placed a hand on his balls, caressing them harshly, gaining a loud moan from him.

He took you by the back of your head, pushing your face to his green bush, getting you to take more of him into your wet hole. He left out a groan as you hummed around it. Naoya started to push your mouth even further, wanting to see how much you could take of his full-grown erection. Your senses became clouded for the salty smell of his arousal was going through your nose.

Feeling his movements getting faster and deeper, you slapped his hand away. Naoya stared at you with his eyes widened, unable to react to your sudden movements. You took his confusion to your advantage and climbed on top of him, pressing his shoulders to the bed, laying him down.

You placed his hands above his head and kissed him deeply, caressing the inside of his mouth with your precum-covered tongue. The blonde followed your pace; enjoying how you began rubbing your hips on top of him. Naoya focused on how the plushy lips of your pussy and the sticky lace felt on his cock. But his pride got in the way.

In a flash, he pinned you to the bed, looking at your face trying to get answers for your surprising behavior. What he got to see was a teary face and your half-open lips shining with both of your saliva.

"What is it baby?" You asked. Naoya removed himself from you and sat on the bed, his head was low.

"Shit," you thought to yourself. Slowly, you started to touch his toned back, seeing his muscle tense up underneath his black shirt.

"Baby, you know what we do here is private. If you're upset about what I did, I'm sorry, I just got too caught up in the moment. You're my king and the one who drives me crazy," you crawled to his lap, placing your legs first, embracing him. Your hands caressed his cheek. He looked at you. You put your lips on top of his, moved your hands to his hips and played with the blazing heat of his dick.

You moved your abused mouth to his neck, your hands now on his balls and cock. Naoya drew his head back, not believing the amount of pleasure he was feeling. You didn't hesitate to make your next move.

"Baby," your hands moved to his abdomen, scratching his six hard and defined muscles, "I want to pleasure you like never before. I want to try something new with you."

"What?" He managed to say too low for his own liking. You sensed he was coming back to his right mind, but decided to not let that happen.

"Kimi, Toji's girlfriend, shared with me a secret. She said he loved it, and I want to try it," he closed his eyes and moved his head to the side. You hear how difficult his breathing was, your hands hadn't stopped playing with his sack, making his dick pulse near your crotch.

"I want all of your cum," you said. His eyes opened in shock. This was your chance.

"Lay down, baby, I will take care of you," he followed your command.

Moving your hands quickly, you took the handcuffs out of the drawers, Naoya stared at the item without blinking.

"Trust me," you said putting the toy between your legs, his eyes moved from the object to your swelling pussy. He relaxed against the bed, but you could see how his Adam's apple gulped. In a quick but steady manner, you put the wire between the headboard's poles.

Naoya kept his eyes on your body, not remembering when the robe was discarded from your body. His thoughts were interrupted when you lowered your figure, facing him. You could feel his fiery breath on your face, almost burning you. You placed small pecks on his lips, which he returned eagerly. Your hands went to his neckline, and passed them through his shapely shoulders and arms until you got to his hands, interwinding your fingers with his.

With all the care of the world, you placed his arms above his head. Suddenly, both of you heard two click sounds: he was restrained. You fixed your position so your clothed cunt was hugging his painfully hard cock.

You grinded with back-and-forth movements against him. He started to groan, intoxicated at the velvet texture caressing his ridge. The sinful smell of sex and sandalwood clouding his mind; it was too much for the sex-deprived Zen'in clan member.

You touched his face, making him open his eyes and look at your face; but then, his eyes travelled to the place where your cunt was slowly feeling him. He could feel the tension building up in his body.

You took your bralette off, placing it right next to his face. Naoya changed his focus to your chest, being only able to see the beautiful mounts he had in front of him, making him ooze more white liquid that fell beautifully on his abdomen.

You noticed right away and took some of it with your finger, licking it seductively while looking at him directly in the eye. He could only give out quiet moans. You could see his face growing red. Naoya threw his head back and tensed his muscles, enjoying the feeling you were giving him.

He opened his eyes again when he felt your weight shifting, this time a black ball was in your hands. He looked at it closely.

"What the fuck is that?"

"It's part of the game, Naoya, baby. It's for you to not bite your tongue out of the pleasure," he narrowed his eyes.

"Trust me, if not you're not feeling good I will stop immediately, I will follow your commands," his gaze lingered in your face, but seeing you so pretty made him lay back on the pillow, closing his eyes once again.

You tied the toy behind his neck, put a hand on his cheek to get his mouth to open slightly, and then you placed the gag on him.

You lifted yourself up to untie the simple knot that kept the sides of your panties together. At the loss of friction Naoya started to struggle against his handcuff, looking at you directly in the eye, clearly upset.

You removed your panties and threw them away. You placed your left hand on his chest. He saw how your other hand aligned his swollen cock against the entrance of your dripping pussy.

He stopped his struggle after he felt the head of his cock being swallowed by your tight cunt, the erotic hug almost made him cum right away, but he started to breathe deeply to calm himself down.

A loud moan escaped your lips as you lower yourself, getting through his fat mushroom tip, moving towards the thick shaft until you were fully stuffed by his cock. Quickly, you started to hop on top of him, making sure to add waves of extra pressure by contracting your ass; his breath became erratic.

Naoya softly opened his eyes, directing them immediately at your bouncing breasts, watching how your nipples played in front of him, teasing him almost. As you moved sensually on top of his cock, you sensed him getting bigger and twitching inside you, so you decided to stop. You calmed down and looked at him.

"You deserve more than this, baby. You deserve it after all your hard work," Naoya's mouth opened when his cock left your hot pussy, the way it caressed his ridge almost had him releasing his cum on his abs.

He was too puzzled to understand what you had in your hands.

You placed the piece of fabric over his eyes, tying it behind his head. He didn't like the thought of not looking at you. However, at how events were playing, he wanted to know what you were about to do next. Little he knew that at that moment a photo was being taken.

After everything went dark for him, Naoya felt your soft lips and tongue going from his broad neck to his hard nipples, your tongue playing with them in circles while your hands started to caress his heavy sack again. He arched his back slightly. You could have sworn you sensed whimpers coming from him. Your lips moved to his belly, biting and licking each separate abdominal muscle.

"You're so sexy," you said. He tried to chuckle, but the ball gag didn't let him.

Your caresses stopped, leaving the young man waiting for your next move. He exhaled roughly when he felt your velvety insides wrapping up his dick. You started to bounce, making your ass slap loudly against his thighs. Your moans filled the room. Naoya could only curl his toes at the rushed movements.

You leaned towards his shoulders, using them as support. You changed the pace, harshly thrusting his dick into your soaked cunt, the squeaking sound of the bed amplified. His hot cock twitched against your walls, caressing your sweet spot deliciously.

After a few more thrusts, you felt your belly spamming. Naoya felt your pussy pulsing, milking him. The future leader couldn't help himself but release loads and loads of his thick cum inside you, clenching his hands and holding his breath.

Naoya’s body gave up and laid still on the bed. You took note of his behavior, so you removed the blindfold and the ball gag.

You were greeted by a sleepy man with his eyes closed, his breath returning to normal. Without losing much time, you also undid his handcuff.

Naoya put his arms down. You removed yourself from the top of him, managing to lie beside his figure. The room remained silent for a few hours.

Before the sun rose Naoya got himself off your bed, went to take a shower in your bathroom, got dressed, and left your place. You remained in bed with eyes closed, but noticing each of his movements.

When you heard the engine of his car starting, you reached out for your phone on the nightstand, opening your messaging app and sending the photo. Suddenly, a notification popped up:

"That could work as blackmail," Mai said.

"You're welcome, bestie," you replied and slept with a wide smile on your face.

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psychelocktango · 3 years ago

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Autoimmune nonsense means I'm dealing with partial nipple necrosis on one nipple. And I have no idea what treatment even looks like or how shit works because apparently people don't like to think about it. I can't even find via Google or anything, someone who's dealt with it and what can be done about it. Much less what options my insurance would consider covering if any.

The nurse really just sent me a message near 5pm telling me it's likely partial necrosis and "we can't do anything right now" instead of saying anything about what can be done or what happens when there's gonna be just a missing nipple chunk.

My top surgery went so good and I just tried to enjoy that like a damn fool. Doesn't matter if I follow all the guidelines, if I've never been a smoker or anything else. there Always seems to be something left to go wrong.

Idk if there's anyone out there who's dealt with this but if so PLEASE tell me even just what happens.

UPDATE: 8 MONTHS LATER

-it seems like partial nipple necrosis is always cosmetic. Wish my nurse would have just said that, but whatever.

-when the skin dies, it shrives up and falls off. It turns a bunch of strange colors, so check with nurses to find out what colors mean there is an infection, but apparently If nurses are sure there's not an infection they just don't care about it because it's cosmetic. The skin under it looked gross at first too, but it healed really well and there isn't a noticable indent once the skin below it heals.

-My nurse of course didn't say this, but I kept using some protective bandaging over the spot where the skin below the necrosis was healing. I don't know if that makes a difference, but it definitely meant I didn't get an infection and that is the only thing to actually worry about.

-this may be different for someone who has the button-hole surgery, I just got nipple grafts.

-it looks a little weird, my nipples now look like:

O 9

But it doesn't look gross!

-i still have little to no feeling in that nipple, unlike my other healed nipple which has partial sensation

Apparently the most common treatment when this does happen is getting a tattoo artist to fill in the unpigmented area. I recommend searching for images of "top surgery nipple tattoo" to get a visual idea of how skilled some people are.

I know this sucks because it is another expense, no insurance coverage, and some people may have to travel a long distance to find a trans-positive tattoo artist. But the alternative to not getting this tattoo done doesn't look horrific. It is more than okay to have a healed part of your body with the nipple or the areola missing. Even though it's not what we signed up for, It honestly doesn't look that bad.

If someone stumbles on this post years in the future and wants a before and after picture of my nipple in necrosis and then healed, send me a message! I don't trust Tumblr to not take it down if I attach it to the post, but if it can give someone peace of mind I'm happy to share.

#trans #top surgery #necrosis #nipple necrosis #im tired

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lepus-arcticus · 6 years ago

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KM4596

@xfpornbattle, prompt no.36.

Home was lost, and everywhere, and it was here, too, in the rust-specked tangerine hull of the Datsun. It was all there in the backseat, everything; guns swaddled in Salvation army flannel, extra shoes, a rest stop paperback bookmarked with a magpie’s iridescent feather. A stash of fake IDs and new plates in a lock box. Where a car seat might have been, there was a sawed-off cardboard box of under-ripe peaches they’d haggled out of a roadside vendor.

After so much time apart, he wouldn’t let her out of his sight, and he drove with one hand on her knee and the other wrist draped over the crest of the steering wheel. They avoided motels when they could, and slept in zipped-together sleeping bags on a roll of camper’s foam in the bed of the truck, sometimes rutting quietly under the spilled-sugar stars.

Her close-cropped hair was the colour of lemonade, a 6-dollar box-dye job tackled in a gas station bathroom somewhere in Nebraska. Her cheeks were scattered with fresh, rose-coloured freckles. She’d stopped bothering to cover her mole. She should have looked different, he thought, but she was as familiar as ever, and he wondered if under his gray-flecked beard she saw in him the same man she’d followed.

He couldn’t remember the last time they’d called each other by their names.

For years, they’d been yanked forth from trial to tribulation, and it was good to decide their own trajectory for once. They wore the tragedy of their lives like a cloak they’d woven themselves, and it kept them huddled together, kept them warm and alive.

In nowhere, Oklahoma, the Datsun blew a tire.

The cracked road was lined with raspberry bushes, and Scully reached back and emptied out the remaining peaches into a nest of dirty clothes, balanced the box on her hip, and vaulted out of the passenger seat, ignoring the plum-dark billow of clouds overhead.

The skies opened. Mulder stopped struggling with the hubcap to wipe the sweat from his brow and tilt his face to the sky, humbly receiving the blessing of it. The asphalt beneath his knees was still warm from the morning sun.

He cast his gaze around, anxious to anchor himself to the sight of her, and discovered her barefoot in the middle of the road. Her face was lifted, eyes closed in quiet joy. The rain bled through her white tank, clinging to the dip of her back, and the dark stain of her tattoo was faintly visible through the wet cotton. The cardboard box lay crumpled and ruined beside her, raspberries spilling into the road.

Mulder unfolded from his crouch and went to her, wrapping his arms around her from behind, soaking the front of his shirt as he held her close. She didn’t startle, but rested her forearms on his, leaned back, rolled her head along his collarbone. Her face was serene and thoughtful, flushed from the wind.

“You’re beautiful,” he said. “You look crazy,” he added, kissing a favourite spot behind her ear, “but goddamn, are you ever beautiful. Get back in the truck, honey, you’re gonna catch a cold. I’m almost done.”

“The cardboard got wet,” she said. “I gave up on the raspberries.”

“S’okay. We’ve still got the peaches,” he promised, rocking her a little. Her skin under his lips was cool and damp, but there was an aching warmth pooling in his chest.

A bright thread of lightning flashed near the horizon, followed by a deep roll of thunder. “Let’s stay out here,” she breathed.

“I needed a shower anyway,” he agreed, and she smiled sadly, closing her eyes.

The rain picked up, and he imagined that she was the one calling down the water.

Against the nose of the truck, his hand slid under the hem of her tank, catching on the soaked, rippled fabric, encountering a landscape of goosebumps. Her hot, raspberry scented breath, her belly rising and falling against his. Her eyes storm-bright and rich with lust. She was still so soft, shibori-striped with the evidence that they’d created life.

“Take me,” she begged, panting into his mouth.

Her breasts hung soft and low, the skin chilled, her nipples tight and stippled with raindrops. He pushed her back and bent to pull one dark areola into his mouth. She tasted of salt and silver, and she gasped tearfully as he took her between his teeth and rolled his tongue, plucking at the button of her cutoffs with one hand.

“Mul--,” she began, but before she could say his name, he drew his other hand up to her mouth, seeking entrance, slipping three fingers against her pillowy tongue, pressing it down. She suckled obediently, drinking the dirt from him, sending darts of heat into his cock. He released her nipple and shook his head quickly, gathering her close, pressing his erection into the blade of her hipbone.

“Don’t say it,” he rasped against her cheek, desperate. “Please.” He slid his fingers from her mouth to her neck, replacing them with his tongue, kissing her with feral intent. She moaned her apology against him, peeling his waterlogged t-shirt over his head. It joined her tank and bra in a flash of white on the road. Rain beat into his naked back in a maddening, chaotic polyrhythm.

He gripped her by the slippery planes of her ribs and lifted her easily to sit on the hood. Together, they worked her cutoffs over her hips, and she slung her thighs around him impatiently, tugging him forward with her heels, reaching for his fly.

God, he would die for her, he would kill for her. He would do it all again. When he pushed into her, she was hotter than blood.

Forehead to forehead, moving together.

“Come inside me,” she sobbed as he shoved his hips hard into hers, and she was almost inaudible in the crash of water on the road. “I need it. God, I need it, you have to, please--” she clenched around him. He would give her anything.

Rain sluicing between them, thunder roaring over them, earth spinning beneath them. The soak of life all around them, the scent of green. All of it, everything--she was the only thing that had ever been real.

“Let’s try to get a room tonight,” she said, drying her hair with a spare shirt from the backseat. She was drowning in one of his newer Wal-Mart sweatshirts, was shirtless underneath.

He listened to the hollow drum of rain on the roof of the Datsun, the light squeal of the windshield wipers as they flung themselves against the downpour.

He put his hand on her knee, and drove.

When we are driving in the dark, on the long road to Provincetown, when we are weary, when the buildings and the scrub pines lose their familiar look, I imagine us rising from the speeding car. I imagine us seeing everything from another place-- the top of one of the pale dunes, or the deep and nameless fields of the sea. And what we see is a world that cannot cherish us, but which we cherish. And what we see is our life moving like that along the dark edges of everything, headlights sweeping the blackness, believing in a thousand fragile and unprovable things. Looking out for sorrow, slowing down for happiness, making all the right turns right down to the thumping barriers to the sea, the swirling waves, the narrow streets, the houses, the past, the future, the doorway that belongs to you and me.

- Coming Home, Mary Oliver

#just a lil somethin somethin #nothing special lol

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tradie-business-coachco-kj45qt · 2 years ago

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davelimmylim · 3 years ago

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190 Top Surgery Updates and Information

Okay, here it is! I’ve been planning on writing this post for a while now, but honestly, I’ve had so much anxiety about my future and all that mess recently I just couldn’t find the will power to just sit and write this. So, sorry, but here you go.

Alright, last thing I wrote about in regards to top surgery was in the post titled “157 Top Surgery Update (179**)”. Go find it, you’re smart people. It’s kinda short. In summary, I talk about 2 surgeons, Dr. Contogiannis and Dr. MacPhee.

Dr. Contogiannis is a surgeon that focuses mainly on breast cancer surgeries and reconstructions. He is stationed in Greensboro NC, which is local, but has only done 3 FtM top surgeries. His staff were in no way prepared to deal with my existence or questions. Through out my call, I was misgendered repeatedly and the receptionist kept asking if I wanted an augmentation or reduction, both of which are not what I was calling to ask about.

For those of you who are new to all of this, top surgery for ftms (which stands for female to male) is referring to the surgical removal of breast tissue and fat from the chest and reconstructing the remaining tissue to appear more like a typical “male” chest. There are two main procedures that I know about, keyhole and double mastectomy.

Keyhole procedures are typically used on guys with smaller chest. Usually, from what I’ve seen, they had little sagging prior to surgery and their skin is in good condition. During keyhole, the surgeon will typically cut around the nipple, leaving more of the nerves attached. This, for me, seems like a huge pro for keyhole.

I know that I don’t qualify for keyhole. I have about a b cup, previously a c cup. My chest is rather saggy, and months of continuous binding has only escalated that. Also, my areolas are rather... large.. and I don’t want my new chest to have them like that... Anyways. I want (and need) a double mastectomy.

For a double mastectomy, the surgeon makes two (rather large) incisions at the bottom of the pecs. They remove the breast tissue and some fat through these incisions, remove excess skin, harvest the nipples (lolz), and then relocate them to their new home. Not everyone decides to keep their nips. Sometimes, guys will forgo this step to make recovery easier and remove the stress that can come from failed nipple relocation (which isn’t the right words, but you know what I mean). Sometimes, there are complications and the nipples can die and its no good, so some guys avoid this all together. Some people end up getting 3D tattoos of their nips (Which is the CooLest thing ever!) and I’ve seen a lot of great results with this. I plan on keeping my nipples if I can.

Okay, surgeons recap back on track. The other surgeon I had previously contacted was Dr. Keeley MacPhee. She is based in Raleigh, NC and is basically a leading reconstructive surgeon for transgender people. Her staff was great and knew exactly what I was talking about. Super accepting. Great results posted on their website. Great, right? Nope. Even though her website, and other websites, say she accepts insurance, she doesn’t. She doesn’t accept any. So, that means paying a sweet $8k out of pocket, plus extra fees that tack on at the end just for funzies. So, Dr. MacPhee is a no go for me.

After that huge and utterly disappointing moment, I called my insurance company. My previous representative was moved to another position and I got a new person, Lauren. I chatted with her about my journey so far and my hopes for top surgery. She was really great and asked if their on-site nurse Erin could contact me about this further. I agreed and Erin called me later that day. I chatted to Erin about everything and got her caught up on everything. She immediately found me 2 more surgeons, both in network.

1. Dr. Andrew Schneider, Forsyth Plastic Surgery. 2901 Maplewood Ave, Winston-Salem, NC 27103 (336) 765-8620.

2. Dr. Wood 2304 Wesvill Court, Suite 360, Raleigh, NC 27607 (919) 785-1220.

I started researching these surgeons by going to their website and just googling them. Both seemed pretty alright, so I called Dr. Schneider first since he is the closest to where I live.

Dr. Schneider’s staff were moderately understanding of what I needed to have done. They do accept BCBS (Blue Cross Blue Shield) and everything seemed alright. I asked them how many surgeries he has performed on ftms and received a “Oh, a whole lot”... I didn’t like that answer much, plus they were unwilling to share any information about his credentials until the consultation, which is $65 out of pocket, or $45 for my specialist copay. Either way, seemed sketchy.

Next up was Dr. Wood. There wasn’t much information on the website for him so I figured, might as well try. His staff were very nice. Accepting, got my pronouns right off the bat. The whole shabang. They were also in network for BCBS and everything was going well. The first lady I spoke to answered all the questions she could and then immediately handed me off to Dr. Wood’s head nurse, who continued to answer the rest of my questions, even asking the Dr. when she wasn’t sure. Dr. Wood hasn’t done any ftm top surgeries while at this practice, but he had done many at his old practice in DC. They said he has a powerpoint with all of his results that we would go over during my consultation, but they invited me to research his old practice and find some of his results that way.

I liked Dr. Woods staff a lot and decided to use this surgeon for my top surgery. I scheduled my consultations a few weeks after all of this took place. My consultation is June 14th. My parents are planning on coming with me and I’m really excited.

After I scheduled the consultation, I received some medical history and insurance forms to fill out. They were your typical forms and were extremely easy to fill out. Their insurance representative contacted me to go over if I met the requirements and wanted to start the prior authorization procedures.

Apparently, this practice just started accepting insurance and they don’t get too many ftm top surgery request, so this is new for them. The thing with top surgery and insurance is top surgery is usually considered an elective surgery. Many insurance companies don’t consider it necessary for your health. BCBS, however, does, as long as you’ve been diagnosed with Gender Identity Disorder and have lived as the gender you identify as for 1 year. I was already “diagnosed” with this and had to do that to get on t.

So, now, I’m in the process of getting pre-approval and proving that I am a man and have been a man for a while. The insurance rep, Carol, seems sort of “out of it”, but the rest of their staff seem great. I’ve contacted my reps, Erin and Lauren, and got them caught up on everything Carol was asking of me. (She wanted me to reach out to BCBS because she was so *busy*, wtf?) Erin assured me they take care of everything and just told me to wait for them to sort everything out.

I called my doctor and asked that they go ahead and write my “this is forreal* letter” so I’ll have it to give to Carol when she needs it. The letter just has to include that I’ve been a guy for a year and, as and extra, that I’ve been on t since 11/19/16 :D. This is added so I can use the same letter for bottom surgery stuff (which Erin asked me about without me having to explain things to her and she used the phrase “bottom surgery” and new what that was and honestly I’m so thankful for having her and I’m rambling but y’all don’t understand how thankful I am to have this lady on my side and just... :DD)

SO. Things are happening. That’s everything that’s been going on regarding to top surgery and thanks for reading! More updates coming soon to a blog near you :)

#top sugery #I'll learn to use tags on day I promise

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