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🕑 Added 2022-11-17 18:26:38 +0000 UTC
Since OnlyFans glitches won't let anybody post media content this morning, how about I post up a random excerpt from one of the many many stories I always have going on half finished in the background of my life 😝 This is an excerpt from a story currently titled "Competitive Gamers" about two college friends who push a bet a little too far due to them both being a bit too competitive in their day to day lives:
“Dude… what? You’re joking right?” I gaped at him.
“No. I’m going to win this thing buddy,” Jay stated confidently.
“You can’t put foreign hormones through your body man, you have to be pulling my leg.”
“Foreign? I mean our bodies produce the same stuff, just not in the same amount. What do you think like a year of hormones is going to do? Other than soften me up a bit for stream? And after I win I just stop taking them - and work out to shed off whatever weird weight I gained, it’s not a big deal.”
“You seriously aren’t joking?” I stared in disbelief, this had to be a joke. It had to be.
“I’m definitely not, but hearing you freak out was worth it alone” he laughed and went to his backpack where he fumbled around a bit, then pulled out a couple of orange pill bottles and tossed them to me.
I caught them and quickly inspected them… One was Estradiol and one was an Antiandrogen. Both prescribed to Jay. I gave him a skeptical look.
“I’m not buying it” I stated simply. “You have to just be messing with me.”
He just laughed some more and walked over to me, where he popped both pill bottles and put each on his tongue. He held out his tongue to let me see them… I couldn’t help but feel that weird sensation again… it was such a feminine move and his face and body looked… so feminine these days… fuck, maybe he was actually taking them?
My question was answered as he rolled back his tongue and swallowed, then opened his mouth to show them both gone.
“Dude…” I stated dryly.
The smile at my reaction was unbearable. He shimmed his shoulders as he backed up, then cupped both his “breasts” with his hands and giggled - something I would have expected to see some girl on TikTok do, not my male best friend.
“I guess some of us are just more willing to be top dog, Wren." Jay winked at me, "If I have to get a little curvy to do it, who cares. Watching you lose again when the stakes are this high will be worth it.”
He picked his bag back up and tossed the bottles back in, and slung the shoulder straps on - preparing to leave after dropping his bomb.
“How did you even get those?” I asked, dumbfounded but curious.
“Shit man, it was really easy. You go to a doctor for this kind of thing and just lie about being trans. “I felt this way my whole life” - I need this!” “I have been dressing like this and am ready for the next step.” Blah, blah, blah. It was easy, just made some fake tears and showed up in a bra and panties and they didn’t even question it.”
“Dude, you’re not trans.” I stated. “That’s like some serious karma you’re messing with, you can’t just do that. People actually go through that.”
“Uh, yeah, duh dude - I know I’m not trans. Again, It’s not a big deal. For me. For you, it will be - because I’m really going to start pulling ahead on this.”
He headed back for the door and gave me a peace sign as he opened it and walked out “Ciao, buddy. Good luck trying and failing… again.”
The last smile he gave as he closed the door behind him burned me to my core. This fucking game was getting way out of hand. Now he was raising the stakes just to test me. He was expecting me to back down. I wasn’t going to let him do it to me.
I went to my laptop and started looking up clinics before I could rationalize or let my temper cool - both things I definitely should have done. This rabbit hole was getting deeper and I seemed to be following blindly.
