#post op mtf

[addelaidesupreme]

I'm watching a video essay about a game ive been interested in playing. The creator of the video, who has crossdressed multiple times, makes a "women arent funny" joke, and i suddenly realize ive never witnessed him acknowledge a woman in an uplifting way before.

I'm on a dating app for lgbt+ people. I've stated multiple times on my profile that i would rather lose an arm than recieve nudes without consent. I will be sent five dick pics for every 2 people i talk to that night.

I'm talking with my dad, who informs me he's been trying his best to learn about trans issues. He says the same things steven crowder brings up when trying to ridicule trans people. I gently but firmly correct my father and get told that ive been fed propaganda.

I'm on instagram, under the comments of a post ridiculing someone for being a misogynyst. Someone's left a comment saying "it must be hard being a woman on the internet" and i respond "it is." I will have every aspect of my appearance scrutinized as a reminder that no matter how well i pass, it will never be enough for someone with bad intentions.

I'm back on that dating app for lgbt+ people. I'm messaged by an attractive looking person, but i can see their partner prominently displayed in all but their main photo, oftentimes striking what im sure they thought was a very intimidating pose. Their bio says "looking for a third for our anniversary." I know that even if I did feel up to it, the gruff partner wouldnt approve of me because i don't pass.

I'm at a job interview for a clothing store. I tell the gracefully-dressed woman interviewing me that ever since i began my transition, i've discovered an interest in fashion, and that this job would allow me to dip my toes into the industry in a safe way. I'm told that i've reduced womanhood to a stereotype, and i can tell by her tone that i lost any chance at the job the minute she realized i was trans.

I'm at the same hospital i got facial feminization surgery in, trying to figure out what's wrong with my bowels. When the person behind the desk gives me a wristband with my patient info on it, i notice a single, lonely, letter M. I ask a nurse in private why it would say that despite me having changed it nearly a year prior. They say they have no clue, and bring in paperwork for me to fill out and have it re-changed again.

I'm living with my mom at the time. I'm new to transitioning, and decide to try my hand at voice training. It feels a bit off, but otherwise im feeling neutral toward the whole thing. I try speaking in this new voice to my mom and she laughs. Now, when people ask if i intend to voice train, i find speaking at all difficult for minutes after.

I didnt have some sort of grand message to convey by this. I just had a thought and then that thought spiralled into whatever the hell this became. Some, okay most, might call it complaining; they are right to do so.

#trans woman #trans pride #trans #lgbt #lgbtq #addies high thoughts #transgender #pre op mtf #post op mtf #mtf trans #mtf girl #mtf hrt #trans hrt #hrt #trans rights #transmysogyny

[veebeegee]

Should I get dressed or get naked?

#mtf girl #mtf #mtf trans #transgender #transisbeautiful #transgirl #hot as fuck #beautiful trans woman #beautiful #post op

[queerism1969]

#lgbtqia #lgbtq community #lgbt pride #lesbian #lgbtq #nonbinary #queer #sapphic #nonbinary lesbian #gay girls #pre op mtf #pre op ftm #pre op trans #post op #transgender #transfem #trans pride #trans women #trans #trans community

[befemininenow]

Once you accept your identity as a trans woman, make the leap to be a better self. Though not necessary for transition, start to feminize your wardrobe, take hormones, plan surgeries, date new boundaries, etc. Most importantly, learn to love yourself. You can’t satisfy everyone, closeted or not. You may not fully see her at first, but once you further your change, your image will be like a woman in her honeymoon.

-This image brought me back from when I found out about it on TG Tumblr caption blogs. I decided to offer my take on seeing this pic. The woman is undeniably sexy and feminine. But what makes her more attractive is her sense of confidence. One can say she is trans goals. But instead of mainly focusing on her image, focus more on her confidence. That trait is what will help you further your transition into a woman. Learn to be in peace with yourself and reach to others if in need of peace.

[kloesia]

Going to a neat art museum today :3

#trans #transgender #trans woman #mtf trans #mtf #trans girl #transgirl #trans rights #transition #trans pride #transfeminine #transfem #transisbeautiful #mtf sugery #mtf post op #mtf women #mtf girl #gay #lgbt #lgbtq #lgbtqplus #lgbtlove #bi #bisexual #fem #femm #femme #museum day

[thotsoflore]

So I know this is just a shot in the dark but if there's anybody that's had any kind of experience with Toby Meltzer in Arizona for vaginoplasty would you be willing to DM me with your experience and whether or not he's worth going to? I'm just having very little luck finding accounts online and given how long he's been in the business I'm kind of concerned.

I've been planning to go to OHSU for GRS but it's getting to the point where I'm getting very concerned about how far out they're scheduled and their tendency to reschedule appointments with little notice. So I'm doing my best to find alternatives just in case.

#grs #transgender #mtf trans #mtf #post op #post-op

[uncanny-tranny]

On the topic of hormones, I love trans men, transmasculine people, abinary, multigender people, or whomever else who takes estrogen and trans women, transfeminine, abinary, multigender people, or whomever else who takes testosterone.

There is no "right" way to transition. You don't have to be a perfectly binary, gender conforming trans person in order to take hormones. We all have different levels of estrogen and testosterone, and that means women and nonbinary people don't have to have estrogen-dominant systems and men and nonbinary people don't have to have testosterone-dominant systems. Do what sparks joy and if it's shit, hit the bricks!

#trans #transgender #lgbt #lgbtq #ftm #mtf #nonbinary #i think people who take 'nonconforming' hormones for their gender are so cool 👍 #and it's made me so much more comfortable in my own relationship with hormones and my body and how my identity plays into it #because my sense of self is nuanced but i was always under pressure to think 'i'm a man so i can ONLY have testosterone in my system' #and that's shitty because at that point i couldn't transition medically and i felt like less of a man #but the people who are so commited to breaking gender apart with their teeth have made me so much more comfortable #i wish somebody could have been there to tell me my hormones didn't dictate my entire sense of if i'm a 'real man' though #also this isn't an attack on trans men/masc people taking testosterone and the inverse for estrogen #sometimes i see people reading way too into these posts and assuming that the OP is saying they hate 'conforming' trans people #(i'm a trans man* who is transitioning 'conformingly' if anybody is thinking the tags previously are true) #(also i am very content being a trans man who takes testosterone so my gender doesn't feel threatened when a trans man takes E y'know?) #(you don't have to understand it but you DO have to treat them like human beings who have bodily autonomy)

[burningstarlighttastemaker]

#mtf trans #trans love #mtf women #transwoman #transgender #post op

[kitty-kimz]

First thing I did after wake up from bottom surgery c: Can't believe it's been almost 2 years!

#transgender #trans #mtf trans #lgbtq #trans woman #post op #funny #transfem #burrito

[addelaidesupreme]

15 minutes before being put under vs one week post op!

#trans woman #trans pride #trans #transgender #lgbt #facial feminization surgery #pre op mtf #post op mtf #post op #tw surgery mention #lgbtq #ffs #vanilla extract #gay #fuck #lesbian

[veebeegee]

Thank you Vanessa...you're very sweet.

#mtf girl #mtf #mtf trans #transgender #transisbeautiful #transgirl #hot as fuck #beautiful trans woman #beautiful #post op #naked trans woman

[saramays-blog]

Tracking my transition progress, I will take monthly pictures in exact same pose with the same jeans for comparison. Search tag#JeansHRT

#JeansHRT #Transgender #Trans women #MTF #Male To Female #Post-Op #Transition progress #LGBTQ #LGBTQ+ #Sara-HRT-changes

[befemininenow]

You were once proud of having a pair. You still do, but the meaning is different as a woman now.

[kloesia]

#trans #mtf trans #trans girl #trans woman #mtf #transfeminine #transfem #trans pride #transition #transgender #mtf post op #mtf women #fem #femm #femme #lgbt #lgbtq #gay #bi #bisexual #transisbeautiful #queer

[whitney-alysse-young-blog]

AN EVENING AT THE LAKE

Whitney Alysse Young

I walk in dim moonlight and gaze into the shallow glistening water of my favorite lake, admiring my reflection through its shimmering ripples. My shoulder length auburn hair flutters as a gentle breeze lightly wisps through it. My petite frame carries me  silently and gracefully. I have practiced my stride for countless hours during my transition, and my hips sway imperceptibly underneath my fashionable print sundress. I look for a perfect spot and settle for a patch of lush green grass beside the shore. I have always relished the soft  spongy texture of lush grass and it squishes between my newly manicured feet with fresh French tips adorning my toes. I shrug off my overnight bag from my  feminine alabaster shoulders.

My overnight bag, a purse of sorts was given to me by my Mom. She made it by hand - khaki suede leather with dainty tassels, dotted with various brightly colored sequins that now reflect the dim moonlight. I fondly remember the day she gave it to me. She gave it to me soon after I came out, a token that symbolized both sadness over the loss of her son, and joy that she had gained a daughter. I love my bag's stylish look and appreciate the painstaking hours it took for her to make; most of all I cherish the symbolism of acceptance by my mother as her daughter - the fact that she viewed me as Whitney and that my male self was all but a distant memory. As I reminisce I feel a torrent of emotions, and tears well in my eyes. She was so happy that day. WE were so happy, and the warm embrace we shared provided me with a sense of validation that I was female and always have been.

My shoulders that held my bag, purse...whatever you want to call it...were once attached to muscular arms that have since evolved into their now slender form, replaced with a thin layer of fat underneath my skin like most other women possess. The thin extra layer has now enveloped my entire body, even hiding my once visible abdomen after years of feminizing hormone therapy. My face, once chiseled and angular has become softer, more rounded and feminine.

I kneel down and retrieve a beautiful lioness print fleece throw blanket from my bag. She has piercing eyes that always seem to beckon me. I gently spread my throw on the ground. I am  Whitney now both on the inside and the outside. It was one year ago today that I had gender affirming surgery. So for all intents and purposes today is my birthday! Surgery is not a cure all. I have the same likes and dislikes, the same idiosyncrasies, but it has helped me cope with my everyday battles with the cold, cruel world - battles that I was unable to face before.

I smile and lie down on my throw gazing at twinkling stars and dim moonlight. I am finally happy that my mind is now in perfect alignment with my body. I look about furtively and ensure that nobody is watching before I remove my sundress, leaving me wearing only my pale shrimp colored bra and matching silk panties. I feel vulnerable as most women would even though I am sure I'm alone. We have always been told that we are the weaker sex. "The 'weaker' sex", I mutter. "it's such an archaic term as if women are not supposed to be strong". Our vulnerability is not a sign of weakness as much as it is a keen sense of awareness of things both seen and unseen - women's intuition if you will. I view my vulnerability as a strength, not a weakness.

I gaze lovingly at my bra and my breasts through the sheer lace fabric. I adore what hormone replacement therapy has done with my body. My breasts are not overly large. I never opted for implants because I never really felt they were necessary for my smaller frame. Besides, I like them! They are…well, they are perky! I feel a warm yearning deep within my tummy like a tiny match, and I watch with fascination as my nipples react. They become erect before my very eyes and protrude underneath my bra's sheer fabric, a product of the cool breeze intermingled with my growing feeling of desire. 

I stare at my feminine body, a genuinely female form that finally matches my mind, my soul, my very feminine essence. I watch myself breathe, my tummy rising and falling  methodically and my belly button piercing rises and falls in unison. My piercing has a surgical steel base with a cute little dragonfly that dangles at the end, one of many that I now own. I had my belly button pierced the day after the stitching was removed from my newly formed vagina last year - a symbol of rebirth like a Phoenix rising from the ashes.

The intensity of the little match inside grows within me. I stare at my flat front and feel just a trace of familiar wetness deep within my core. I feel blessed. Most transgender girls are unable to experience such a sensation, but when my mood is just right, I feel its erotic warmth, not as much as most women, but still plainly evident. I gently place my hand on my new vagina still awestruck that I have one now. The thin fabric of my panties is the only barrier that separates my hand from my vagina and I begin to caress it softly. My thighs part slightly so I can gain better access. It is much more natural for me to touch myself now, and I do not  feel as clumsy as I once did right after my surgery.

My other hand roams freely about my body with soft, gentle caresses until it reaches one of my breasts, which I lovingly cup in my palm. I deftly remove my bra and slip off my panties. I am taking a huge risk now, but it enhances my desire. I gently graze my palms over my sensitive nipples, lightly pinching them from time to time. The sensation elicits a jolt of sexual pleasure along a direct conduit to my vagina.

I stare at my new vagina in awe. I whisper incredulously, "I have a pussy now!" It's still pretty hard to fathom. I gingerly touch my clitoris and a jolt of electricity courses through my body. Last year I would have been grasping my penis, but thankfully it no longer exists. Its only remnant is my now throbbing little button.  My pleasure is much more fulfilling now, more passionate, more passive, and definitely more feminine! I am now consumed by an intense fire that burns brightly within me, but I am in no hurry to release like I was when I had the body of a male. I relax and just let go. I have all night.

I continue to lightly massage my throbbing little button and a tiny but audible gasp escapes from my full, glossy lips. My fleshly desire begins to grow exponentially when I gently plunge my finger into my quim's folds causing my back to arch instinctively. I allow my finger to remain inside me for a moment savoring its fullness. I slowly withdraw my finger and am met with a barren empty feeling that I ignore - for now. I tentatively touch my finger to my tongue and I taste my pussy juices. The familiar heady and slightly pungent, but strangely sweet taste of my sex overloads my already heightened sensory perception.

I slowly plunge my finger inside me once again and withdraw it until it is nearly out and plunge it back in. In-out-in-out...over and over. God, it feels so...so...nice, so...so - oh it is impossible to describe the pleasure I feel with mere words! I mew softly and caress my sensitive little button with my thumb, continuing to finger my vagina with one hand; I softly caress my nipples with the other. My movements become a little more methodical, more feverish now and I spread my legs wide open to full missionary position a passive position of submission in of itself. I bend my knees as if I am in imaginary stirrups at my gynecologist's office, only now I am examining myself.

I shudder and thrust my hips to meet the onslaught of me pleasuring myself. I moan uncontrollably as the delicious pressure of my impending orgasm approaches like a freight train hurtling down the tracks. My body can take no more and I am pushed over the brink. Wave after wave of pleasure washes over me like the ripples in the lake that gently lap the shore. As my orgasm fades into the night, I sit up. My legs are still quivering and they feel like rubber, preventing me from standing to get dressed again. I am content to just sit for a moment under dim moonlight and twinkling stars in my little patch of lush grass beside my favorite lake. I am a woman who is completely in touch with my feminine energy. I am a female in mind, body, and soul...[to be continued?]

(This is my first attempt to write transgender erotic fiction, any genre of fiction for that matter. Constructive criticism and suggestions on how I can improve my writing skills are always welcome. In fact they are encouraged, but those who offer derisive or hate-filled criticism will be blocked.)

#trans fiction #transgender #mtf trans #trans woman #post op transgender #trans girl #trans love #transgender girl #transisbeautiful #transition #transgender community #trans women #trans female #trans surgery #lgbtq+ #trans lives matter #trans stories #trans girls #mtf transgender #mtf girl #mtf hrt

[trans4hire]

Any post-op AMAB trans folk willing to answer some questions a pre-op transfem has about surgery?

Been thinking more and more about it recently but I have some concerns about things you can't really find most places.

Also if anybody has ever gotten Phallus Preserving Vaginoplasty I'd love to talk to you as well because I'm very interested in hearing out that worked out

#lgbt #trans4hire #mtf #trans #transfem #me #amab #queer #surgery #hrt #transition #vaginoplasty #post-op