I've been meeting with my FWB (51m) for around two years - it's infrequent, once every couple of months, but it's good.

At the start I was a lot more masculine, I was growing out a beard, I only wore very typically butch clothes, I was uncomfortable with anything that feminised me even a little bit. Over time, that's been changing - my FWB asked if I could shave my beard because it was itchy, and I did. Now I'm pretty consistent about keeping my face smooth.

He asked if I would wear panties, and I said no at first, but now.. I pretty much only wear panties in day-to-day life. Sometimes I even wear a padded sports bra under my clothes, just to give the slight illusion of breasts.

Last time we met up I asked him if he could call me a good girl while he fucked me. I never came so hard in my life, his cock still pounding my wet pussy, playing with my clit, groping at my chest, calling me a good girl and a bitch and a princess for taking his Daddy cock so good.

I stopped taking my testosterone shots a few months ago. I stopped taking my birth control pills around the same time. And I know Daddy has been talking about knocking me up, it gets him even harder when I cry and beg for his cum inside me.

I think the me from a few years ago wouldn't even recognise me any more.