There is often a moment in the sexual interaction with some new mate when a trans-girl or femboy strips of their panties. Then (if they do not go tucked) the more or less small bulge visible in their groin, will become a real penis and scrotum –welcome, or at least accepted, if known beforehand; but … Continue reading Naughty gallery #6 – “The Moment of the Truth”
So I presently appreciate with respect to my earthly body (though I am aware it might be just another phase). And this makes me think a lot about androgyny, gender shifting, transsexuality, sexual behaviour and the adequacy between one's feelings and one's looks. As much as I like big (and hard) penises in partners, I … Continue reading At one’s best when limp and smallish?…
[Before reading this post I beg you to read –as a necessary foreword– my page (On Shotacon and Me) about this kind of Manga and my particular affection to it and link with it. It is important to me that you understand why this kind of pornography strikes a deep fibre in my mind; not a paedophilic … Continue reading Naughty Gallery #3 – “Extremes match well”
When someone makes the big shift, everything is unstable, beginning by their mind and body. Often one tries to overdo postures, attitudes, attires and complements (which mostly explain the stuffed pet in this picture; ... it was not even mine). Anyway it was one of my first overtly feminine portraits as an adult, not so … Continue reading Loony Pics #9 – Not a ‘sissy’ anymore, just a normal woman
Well... I didn't. I was confused back then about my gender and demeanour and followed the line of least resistance. But my younger sister dared; so much, that she got fired from school (I think she was fifteen then), then ran away from home and ended for a time where so many trans-girls do. In … Continue reading My Fashion: #13 – Don’t You Dare In This School, You Naughty Boy!
Sometimes, lately, I have become tempted to go back to my usual former dressing style, more ambiguous and uncompromising (but not free of criticism by some). What I realize is that showing myself as a genetic male –despite my physical look is now closer to that of a real woman– works better at the moment … Continue reading My Fashion: #10 – A Boy in Panties and Ballerinas… So what?
. The first and only time I ate snake I didn't know it and I was puzzled because it tasted like fish (some particular kind of fish I had often eaten in my boyhood). Then I was told it was not fish, but serpent; surely a British serpent since … Continue reading Neither fish nor real meat: snakelike? – … Anyway, still edible for a few
Her first name –at least publicly– is Kalindra, which sounds exotic and very pretty to my ears; also, seemingly Hindustani, if not really so. Very widely divulgated since time ago on several social networks and erotic websites, she has been a reference relative to HRT success, and a goal regarding transgender beauty (and sex-appeal) for … Continue reading K. C. as a reference for transfeminine beauty and appeal
I am perfectly aware that breasts, and especially their size, have very little value –if any– as a mesure of femininity. But for me are an interesting bodily signal of my gender shift. Both my sister and I had some incipient breasts, with protruding nipples, when we were young teens. Those of my sister kept … Continue reading From Androgyny to Feminity
Makeup and long loose hair help much to look feminine, but I needed, and still need, among other things, to get rid of some excess of muscular volume about the shoulders. Clearly, these are more bad pics by my couple then (seemingly, not very skilled in shooting with a firm hand). The cutest I was … Continue reading Lixie’s Loony Pics #5 – Deep purple androgyny (or was it femininity already?)