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Bring it on

I’d love to get pregnant and lactate

Yes bring it on!!! I also want my belly to swell and my breasts to fill with milk

All I Want for Christmas

Kevin stared out the window as the first snow of the season gently fell to the ground. It was late, and he’d just gotten back from another awkward holiday gathering at work. Everyone else was coupled up, while he was… well, alone.

“All I want is someone,” he muttered, his breath fogging the glass. “A hot girl to show up at my apartment. So I don’t have to be alone at Christmas. Am maybe I can get laid for once. Is that too much to ask?”

The snow thickened, a sudden gust of wind howled outside. Kevin turned away from the window. Then it hit him. A sharp, pulsing sensation coursed through his entire body. “What the hell?” he gasped, doubling over as warmth radiated outward from his chest, his limbs, everywhere.

His hands clutched his torso, fingers pressing against his sides as his waist began to narrow, his hips spreading in response. “No… no, no, no!” he cried, stumbling toward the mirror in the hallway. His body shifting with every passing second.

His chest pushed forward, soft, full mounds growing beneath his shirt as the fabric stretched, then strained. His shoulders softened, his arms slimmed, the hair on his body disappeared.

Kevin tried to speak, but his voice cracked, climbing in pitch until it was high and unfamiliar. “This… isn’t… happening…” he whispered, his new voice sultry and undeniably feminine.

His stared at his reflection. His hair, once short and unkempt, fell around his shoulders. His face, was unrecognizable, with full lips and bright, wide eyes.

His clothing wasn’t spared either. His jeans tightened, morphing into a form-fitting red velvet skirt, while his shirt melded into a festive, cleavage-revealing Santa top. A fluffy red hat appeared atop his head, completing the look.

Kevin took an unsteady step back, his breathing shallow as he stared at the beautiful, curvaceous woman in the mirror. “I look like some kind of Christmas slut.”

But even as panic gripped him, a new feeling began to form in his mind. He couldn’t deny the thoughts his reflection gave him. She was gorgeous.

I’m gorgeous.

“Wait. No.  That’s not right,” He clutched at his head, trying to push away the thoughts.

Yet, as he stumbled back onto the couch, his hands roamed his new body instinctively, fingertips brushing against the soft curves of his hips, his thighs, his chest. A low, involuntary moan escaped his lips.

“Stop it, Kevin,” he muttered, though the words felt hollow. The way his body reacted, the way the warmth built with every touch.  It was overwhelming.

His thoughts started to shift, small whispers at first. You’re so sexy… they teased. Why not enjoy it? Why not have some fun?

“No! I—I just need to figure out how to fix this.”

But then another thought crept in, more insistent. Fix it? Why would you want to? Look at yourself… men would fall all over you. You can get laid. Just like your wish.

A shiver ran down his spine. Men. The idea sent a strange thrill through him, and his mind immediately conjured an image of someone.

Josh.

Kevin froze, his heart racing. Josh, his roommate, with his stupidly perfect smile, his easygoing confidence, his broad shoulders.

“No… I’m not… I don’t…” But the denial was half-hearted now, drowned out by the sensations of his new body.

She…Kevin…stood, swaying slightly as she caught sight of her reflection again. Her lips parted in a sultry smile, unbidden but intoxicating. Josh would love this…

Her pulse quickened at the thought of him seeing her like this, touching her, wanting her. She crossed the room, her hips swaying with every step, and leaned against the doorframe, staring at the clock.

Josh was due back any minute.

The jingle of keys at the door sent her heart into a frenzy. A wave of excitement and anticipation washed over her.

The lock clicked.

The door creaked open.

“Josh…” she whispered, “Come and get your present. It’s under the tree.”

I’m ready if I can find a full time daddy to turn me into his Amazon Queen feminize me fully or only part way. Ride me hard & put me away wet. Let me keep your balls drained. Take me on the kitchen counter or table as soon as you get home. Take me fishing & do me in the woods or on a boat. Take me atving & bend me over & take me for a ride.

6’4” tall large boned & 280lbs

Ontario Canada Trenton area

So true every time I look at a woman or a girl I imagine myself as them of the life I could live of the sex. I could have as a woman having periods getting pregnant lactating having my belly swell with my man’s baby. I so wish I’ve been born as a woman.

I so wish I was a woman and could find a black man to breed me over and over and over

Who is going to take mine? While down there you can also take the rest. Feminize me & use me

I won’t cry to see them gone & the estrogen you give me will work faster without them

Bring it on. I can’t wait

The thought of them holding me in his arms after a scene- telling me how good I did, getting me to fall asleep in his arms, then waking up to him sliding back into me, making me whimper and cry at how full I am again. they fuck me- not slowing down even when I finish, they fill me up three times before he finally sets me on my knees and pushes my face into the sheets- they fuck me till my legs can't support the weight of my body anymore and I collapse- he feels bad and pulls out, laying behind me and cuddling me till I start to drift off again only to use their cum that's dripping out of me as lube and slides a toy deep inside my needy boycunt, slowly fucking me with it while I whimper and whine, subconsciously rocking my hips. My brain dumb and empty- waiting to be told what to do, to be used again- he makes me cum again and again and again- till I'm helping and gasping for air "Just one more time, honey- I know you can do it- you can cum again for me" he continues on, using me, filling me up and fucking his cum deep inside me- all the way until I can't keep myself awake anymore. Letting me drift off in their arms for a final time and then sliding his cock back in me so I'll squeeze on it in my sleep

Mmm- I just want to be toyed with till I can't think- I want them to send me so deep into subspace- he's so amazing and wonderful- I feel so safe with them ♡

They whisper sweet nothings to me as I drift off, planting soft kisses on my head and neck, coating me in love and kisses as he thrusts into me slowly in my sleep listening to my quiet, sweet moans until he eventually drifts off himself

Mmm- lovely