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[cxntpxppy]

mom who sits you on her lap and feeds joints, reminding you to take biiiig deep breaths of every hit, so she can be sure you won’t fight back when she pins you to her mattress

[caffeineponyboy]

Your head is spinning after yet another shift, exhaustion soaking your bones. It's draining, utterly miserable, but a necessary evil. You made it this far, so what's a bit further? It's paying for your HRT, so it's worth putting up with for a bit longer. At least the stress melts away easy enough...

Slipping the headphones over your ears, the rhythmic beats wash over you as you slowly strip out of your work clothes. You catch a glimpse in the nearby mirror, almost dreading how it might make you feel. Though, something seems different today. Strolling over, your steps falling in time with the beat in your ears, you stand in front of the floor length mirror, twisting and glancing your body over.

You had almost tossed a sheet over this thing, but at your therapist recommendation, you kept it uncovered. They said it was healthy to recognize that, despite what was there, that you should recognize progress. At first, it seemed ridiculous, but now? Those firmer parts came off a bit softer... Your skin is looking more pink and smooth, your tuck actually takes a few moments for you to properly notice. Hell, even your face is more pleasing to look at! Your stubble is so faint, you can hardly see it.

With a satisfied smirk, you wink at the figure in front of you, proud of the progress as you make your way to the bathroom, the music changing up to someone a bit more upbeat. Your mood seems to rise with it, your legs moving almost involuntary to the beat as you dance away some of the wear from the day. After a bit, you could swear you feel your cheeks tingling, bringing a hand up to catch a bit of fuzz. Pausing at the sensation, you chuckle at the absent mind you had there, finishing your trip.

Glancing in the mirror, you lean down to wet your cheeks, grabbing a razor and some gel before standing back up. You're about to fill your hand when you pause, catching the image of your reflection.

...Where did your fuzz go? Glancing close. You could still see a few hairs, but when you bring a hand up, the strands came away with your fingers. Frantic, you quickly brushed them away, gasping as you moved to your head. Swallowing, you give your hair a tug, but it felt as firm as ever... Pulling away, you can't even see any loose strands. Scoffing in amazement, you look the sight over, a smile glued to your lips as you see your soft, feminine features.

Your lips almost seemed naturally plump, a cute pout proving it as you tested a number of faces. You even got silly with it, trying to be aggressive and masculine as a joke, but it all seemed to fall short. Bringing your hands up, you lick your lips as the music grew a bit hotter, fingers brushing your lips as you watch yourself.

Gods, you look so pretty right now... passing was an understatement, you could give some girls from old high-school a run for their money. As you drift from your face and neck, you caress the bumps slowly forming on your chest, the pair feeling much softer than they did. You could easily spot the definition and it seemed the more you squeezed, the more you had to play with. Your skin tingled with electricity, your movements falling in time as the song picked up pace. Faster, faster... more and more!!

You whine as you give your nipple a firm tug, a bit of drool falling off your lip. As one hand kept up the work, the other pushed into your panties, the soft, drooling lump utterly begging for attention. Try as you might, the idea of stroking such a useless piece of flesh just wasn't appealing, no matter how much you tried. Just as you were about to give up, you shoved your fingers over the bulge, knees almost buckling as the head gets pinned between your legs. Pressing it there, you push a couple fingers against it, quivering softly as you do so.

You stare at your face, barely noticing as your hair grows longer, easily adding a few inches before curling naturally, bur you could hardly care. Your fingers roll in circles as the bass thrums through your head, your shoulders soon resting on the sink as you sink into the moment. Something felt strange about the moment, but the haze of sensations was too much. You need it... you need to finish as your back arches, pitiful whine in your throat as you bite your lip. You wonder how messy it must be with your fingers getting so wet. As you go to tug your panties down, you catch your image one last time.

You could hardly recognize the person in the mirror, and yet... so familiar. All the pieces that never quite fit right now seemed to flow seamlessly. Your figure, your stance, even your troublesome hair. You hadn't even noticed the music ending until the first song in your Playlist hit. Sliding off the headphones, you smile at your true self, growing warm as your mirror smiles back. Suddenly, work doesn't seem so bad anymore...

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