Who Wants To Teach Me How To Kiss While Saying Stuff Like "poor Thing You're Shaking" And "nice And Easy

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Making you wear a skirt with nothing else underneath it while you hold your pee. Want to see you squirm and squeeze your legs as you try not to wet yourself without any protection. Lifting your skirt up just to tease your pee hole, knowing you have little to no restrictions. Making sure the waistband stays tight across your bladder. Making you lift your skirt in front of me when you start to wet yourself, watching the pee stream out of you and down your pretty legs.

Imagining getting pregnant while in a polycule. Maybe there’s three or four of us, but I’m the only one willing or that can conceive. We all want children, have decided how we’d raise them, and they decide it’s time to knock me up and make us the parents we’ve always wanted to be. I’m off T for a few months, off birth control, ovulating.

We all get together the one night, and have me lay down on the bed in one of their laps, kissing between their legs, maybe I can hear them chuckle a bit from above me as they guide me further between, lapping at them. Then one of the other members goes between my legs, cock thrusting in, telling me how well I’m taking it, that I’m gonna be such a good little papa for our little one. The one I’m laying on soothes me, repeats what a good hole I am, how pretty I’ll look as their pregnant man. And the fourth waits their turn, smoothing their hands over my belly, telling me they can feel how deep it’s going, stroking in tandem with the thrusts.

When the first lets it out inside of me, their seed, filling me to the brim, the next comes over and does the same, with quicker thrusts, less languid and loving than the first out of sheer desperation, the need to inseminate me. The pure desire to watch me swell up with a child.

And when I finally get that positive test, I’m doted on, loved, hands on my belly, kisses down my neck. Prince treatment for their good, pregnant boy. Discussions about whose sperm actually made me swell like this, until we go for that pivotal ultrasound, the first checkup. We find out it’s twins, fraternal. There’s a chance they’ve both done it. We hope for it.

Of course, with two in there, I get heavy quickly. Looking ready to pop by midway through, what would usually be a cute, barely cumbersome bump is stretched and heavy, making me huff and waddle around as all three of my partners continue to dote, to kiss, to help me with those needs I can no longer reach between my legs. They’d tease me when they see how much my tdick twitches when they remind me I was so good for them, to the point I gave us two. And they’ll have all four of us to care for them in the way they deserve, as a unit, our own little village. I’d be able to cum with a warm swell in my chest, feeling loved, cared for, that heavy weight in my belly in the way I feel I need.

The prince treatment for their perfect breeder.

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Its so easy to fall into transmisogyny because it is so inundated to our culture. Even from children, we are taught to laugh at a man in a dress on tv. Its easy to just let the trans woman take the fall, its not like you’ll have to think about her again. Unless you intentionally take the time to think about and listen to the transfems in your life, you’ll easily fall into terf rhetoric. Every fuckin time

i feel like 90% of omo content out there is focused on Guys and Dudes and like that’s fine and all but can i get a “hell yeah” for people who are mostly/exclusively into female omo? anyways hiiii if this is you then it’s time to think about:

girls whimpering because they have to go so bad

girls crossing one leg over the other and rocking back and forth while sitting

girls grabbing themselves 🥰

girls getting distracted by a hobby (video games, cooking, sports, etc) and not noticing they have to pee until they’re squirming and/or leaking

girls carrying around those huge water bottles and getting a little too hydrated (plus the water sounds become torturous!!!!!)

girls wetting!!!! you know those tight, lightwash skinny jeans? girls wetting THOSE

or honestly girls wetting any clothes but those are my personal fave

omg or tights under a skirt or dress, those are so cute too

girls trying soooo hard to hold

girls dancing around in desperate need of relief

girls! girls!! girls!!!!!!!

sex that's like holding down an overly anxious rabbit at the vet so it doesn't accidentally kick you while you're giving it a shot.

Making your little piss the bed just so you can show them that at least one of their dads is gonna treat their mistakes with patience and understanding

the subtle but important distinction between "daddy" and "dad" is one of my favorite ageplay/fauxcest things tbh. cause on the one hand, going from "daddy" to "dad" is a shift from "teehee we're saying something taboo and kinky" to "i want you to Be My Father and also fuck me." but going from "dad" to "daddy" as they regress younger and younger is sorely underrated tbh. they both have their place but the difference can really make a scene 🥴

The torturous feeling you get when you have to keep your legs spread while holding your pee back with nothing but your muscles. Your legs are jiggling and thighs shaking with the want to close them but you don't or something keeps you from doing so. you squirm in your spot and moan and whimper as your hole quivers and throbs. it's so, so torturous. you could burst at any second and it's taking every inch of your muscles to hold back your pee. it's right at your hole. it's pulsating and twitching and throbbing. you could leak any second now. you're trying so hard to hold back even a single leak but you're spread so wide your little hole is starting to open up and...drip...drip...drip...that's the first leak of many~