Buddy Bear
@himbrobuddy.bsky.social
Ohio, 34, NB pussy boy NSFW-🔞 only All genders welcomed.
Day 7: First week is over. Around this time last week I was waking up from surgery, groggy and hungry. The first thing I did was order a cheese burger from the hospital cafe. It was the worst but also best cheeseburger I’ve ever had. Week one is the roughest.
I managed to take a “cleaned up” picture. The swelling will go down over the course of the next months. But aesthetically I’m very happy with the results so far.
When I’m healed I’m stealing gold stars from the gays like it’s duelist kingdom.
Day 5: packing and catheter came out. I can handle seeing blood, other peoples blood that is. The amount of my own blood that was coming out made me queasy but I was quickly reassured it is normal. Below is a visual representation of the packing being removed.
Clown Car Krusty
ALT: Clown Car Krusty
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Day 4 Post Op recovery : My new vagina is still packed with gauze and i still have a catheter in. Past few days I was feeling major nerve pain shooting through my new clit. My vagina was still a bit numb but was experiencing intense deep pressure. Today it’s getting better or I’m getting used to it.
My nerves are reconnecting on day 4 and it feels like I’m getting my dick pierced multiple times all over again.
Ron Swanson: I Regret Nothing
ALT: Ron Swanson: I Regret Nothing
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Back at the hotel, my appetite is returning back to normal. Ordered Panda Express while watching Spider-Man homecoming.
Surgery went well with no complications. I’m officially a pussy boy. Pain is mild as they have me in plenty of pain killers/ nerve blockers. I finally got to drink something so I’m relaxing with my apple juice. Thank you to everyone for your kind words and best wishes. I’m a bit bloody so no pics.
Not my best look to date. See yall on the other side. ✌️
Made it to the hotel. I can see the hospital from my room. I have 38 hours left until I wake up without my dick. Much love to everyone for their support and kind words.
My gender marker on my ID says F (when I was transitioning) and it keeps getting me flagged with TSA for having original factory settings. Got a pat down by TSA but at least this will be the last time this happens. 🫠 Here’s a picture of Miss Piper. She runs the household we just pay the bills.
Retweeting for a pre-celebration. Three more days as a dick owner. 🍆
Felix, the man with a pussy@myself-at-last.bsky.social · 10mo ago
15 more days until this is gone and no more topping for this guy.
There isn’t enough cute boys showing off their soggy padded butts in my DMs. Get to it little one.
The need to become a submissive little baby’s soft but strict and firm caregiver is growing. I’m going to lean into it. I want to start a dynamic with a little that could evolve into something irl. Let’s train you to become the best little cuck you can be.
If you adopt me as your pup don’t be surprised if you come home and see me on the floor drooling and huffing over your underwear that you worse to work yesterday.
It’s bed time bubba, let’s get you tucked in while I read you a book about the X-men.
Some thoughts I wrote to attempt to put words to my feelings about my gender identity, sexual orientation and my place in the hierarchy of men. It’s not my typical kind of post but it nails how I feel moving forward with surgery. Yes, I’m terrible at charging my devices, it’s a character flaw. 🚩
Cmon Just one tug You know it looks good, right? The way the nipple curves into the flat bottom. The saliva dripping off the tip. Just try it, okay? You can always take it out Open up, kiddo. Thats right~ It tastes like making out with me, yeah? Isn't that good?
I had a “Dom” on Grommr tell me that once I have my surgery that I wouldn’t be welcomed in gay spaces anymore. I’m still going to do what’s best for me because if I’m unwelcomed in these spaces, then these spaces aren’t worth being apart of. This is why pride exists. I won’t let my colors run.
Daddy says you're too big to look at porn So its weird that he has porn and toys all over the house. He has posters of leather daddies. Photo collages of hole-shots. Furry porn lining the hallway. He'll catch you rubbing your diaper and scold you, maybe 10 times a day. This means the only time you
