Weird Flex But Okay

 




Obv's like the early days after release from a Forced Femboi Training School are the hardest - no boy clothes, learning how the world treats you in radically different persona: both incognito and also having to face people from your boy life.

So real for me, it was especially mortifying. I was basically always in skirts and prissy overdone dresses, petticoats, florals - I felt like a Baby version of my Grandma! When so many of my Besties were just like in jeans and hoodies, cute hip Streetwear with light femmy touches.

But Yoga pants, leggings, leotards are legit all my Auntie wants to see me in since we came home from our trip to Costa Rica with my new puffy pussy creating a big whopping Camel Toe!

Just when my Exes, enemies and former friends were running out of things to dunk on The Neighborhood Terror turned Helpless Fairy Princess about.

My BF is being so kind, patient and supportive but I can kinda tell he actuals way prefers his BF not having his junk, seems as proud as punch to have me on his arm now. Weird when he was always blowing my dinky more often than I could handle?

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