Mended Dysphoria

Story by TrackerRoo on SoFurry

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Imported from SF2 with no description.


So my friend wanted more gender shifting stuff, big turn on for him. So I wrote this. Enjoy :3

Things with my boyfriend weren't bad by any means. They could have been better though. He's been having more and more issues with gender dysphoria and his confusion with it. I love him, but his issues just seemed never ending. No matter how hard I tried to comfort him he'd just end up working himself into a frenzy.

He'd withdraw, sinking into depression, push me away. The problem stemmed from his refusal to just break down and admit it. He wasn't male, didn't want to be. He wanted to be a woman, to bare my children and just be like any other couple out there.

But for whatever reason he wasn't ready to accept it. To admit that the problems were with him not being a female physically. I was so wrapped up in my thoughts that I walked face first into someone as they rounded a corner.

Bumping into my larger frame they fell back, nearly falling onto the ground before managing to catch their balance. They stood up straight and looked at me. The green eyed canine, jackal probably, just scowled a bit and quickly moved around me. Walking away before I could apologize.

I'd been so stunned that I wasn't able to and they were in a hurry. I just shrugged it off and finished running my errands. Deciding to once again try and coax my boyfriend, Matt, out to spend time with me. Honestly I was getting tired of making his favorite, roast chicken, just to be stuck eating alone.

But I wasn't willing to give up on him. So I bought what I needed and returned to my apartment. Sending a few heartfelt texts to try and convince him to come by and eat. He agreed, but it felt like it was more due to my arm twisting than anything. As I was taking off my jacket I noticed something odd in the pocket.

Pulling out a black leather collar. The clasp had an ornate design on it. The circular pattern wasn't something I recognized. It didn't look cheap by any means. Possibly hand etched into the silver. I placed the collar on the counter and set to preparing dinner. If Matt showed up I could always give it to him.

An hour later my intercom buzzed. I pressed the button to open the front door so Matt could come up. It only took a few minutes before there was a knock at my door.

“Long time no see," I said smiling at the other canine.

The husky just lowered his ears, avoiding eye contact.

“Hi, sorry I haven't been over in a while."

“Don't worry about it, food is ready. We can cuddle up and watch something after if you want."

“I'd like that," he said smiling weakly at me.

We mostly ate in silence, I didn't know what to say. I'd already told him that I loved him. Accepted him, wanted to be with him no matter what. So what more could I really say to him at this point? I just had to remain patient and hope he worked things out on his own before I lost him for good.

“What's with the collar?"

I turned to look over at him. His question snapping me out of my thoughts.

“Oh, found it while I was out and thought it would look good on you."

He swayed his hips, giving a real smile for the first time all night.

“Oh? So you think you can just own me then?"

I stood up and took the collar from him, nibbling his cheek.

“I already do, you just weren't ready to admit it."

The collar was slipped around his neck and the metal clasp slid around the buckle. The mechanism clicking like a seat belt. I pressed my lips to his, kissing him softly. He pressed his body against mine before breaking the kiss.

“How does it come off?" He asked feeling over the smooth metal looking for the release.

I hadn't even looked for one. The rectangular clasp seemed smooth on all sides. Giving no indication on how to release the buckle.

“Sorry pupper, looks like it's a done deal."

“Not funny, I cant go to work like this."

“We can always cut the strap later. Shame though, looks pretty."

He kept running his fingers over the clasps trying to work out the release mechanism. I just gently nudged him over to the couch. Leaving him to try and puzzle it out while I started a movie. It was a mindless action flick so it didn't keep his interest for long.

I just held him against me, ignoring his fidgeting best I could.

“You could just forget it. Pretty as the clasp is I can cut it off before you leave."

“Uh, it's not just that."

I looked down at him with an eyebrow raised.

He pulled his shirt taught and two visible lumps covered his upper chest.

“Look like tits, what did you stuff your shirt with?"

“Nothing, my chest felt sore and they just grew in."

“Guys don't just sprout breasts. Lift your shirt pupper."

He shook his head and held his shirt in place.

“I've seen your body before. Shirt up."

“They're real." He said looking to the side.

He was blushing under his grey fur.

I batted his hands away and tugged up his shirt. He hesitantly lifted his arms so I could fully remove it. The small mounds were real. I cupped them in my hands easily. Feeling them swelling further, filling my paws as they developed into B cupped sized tits.

“Going to be hard playing off that you're a man. Not with these beauties."

“Stop it."

“Relax, they look good on you. Anything else changing? Strip and show me."

“No, just stop it."

“I cant do that, not even sure what caused it."

I pulled my hands from his supple breasts. He folded his arms over them quickly to hide them from view. Which worked to my advantage because I wanted to get his pants off. Undoing the button quickly before sliding down the zipper.

“Hey! Chris! Stop, seriously."

I just gave him a stern look, hooking my thumbs in his waist band before lifting his hips and yanking down his pants. Leaving him in nothing but the pink panties he was wearing. He whimpered softly and I grinned. His sheath was noticeably smaller. No longer straining the fabric while he was soft.

Licking my lips I lowered the front of his panties and watched as his sheath shrank. The opening peeling back before folding into a tight looking spade. His balls having pulled up into his body before his new sex was fully developed.

I leaned back and pulled the new female forward. Landing hard, my ass hitting the floor. With a naked female husky sitting in my lap. Arms still folded over her breasts. He hips widened and within seconds there wasn't a trace of male left to be found.

“Relax babe, honestly, I love you. You spent all that time whining about wanting my pups. You're a woman now, my woman. I'll give you a litter if that's what you want."

She relaxed a little and rested her body against mine. I wrapped my arms around her back. Giving her cheek a nibble.

“Beg for my pups."

She blushed the darkest shade of red I'd ever seen and avoided my eyes.

“Beg for them bitch or you wont get any."

She whimpered and finally met my eyes. Her new sex was leaking onto my belly.

“Please Alpha, give me your pups. Fill me, breed me."

I panted softly, her scent was heavier than before. Wet, puffy, in heat and begging for me. I turned us to the side before pinning her on her back under me. Wasting no time as I undid my pants, kicking them off along with my boxers.

Her scent leaving me rock hard and dripping. I dipped my head between her legs. Giving her new spade a long slow lick. She moaned, arching her back. I slathered her virgin sex with my saliva before slipping my long tongue into her. Enjoying every moan and cry I drew from her.

I was rock hard but I wanted her to enjoy herself more than I wanted to fuck her. Dragging my tongue over her sensitive clit repeatedly. She tensed and moaned loudly. Her cum bubbling up from her depths where it was quickly lapped away.

She was a twitching, panting mess and we'd only just started. With one last lick over her mound I sat up. Positioning my cock against he entrance. She just looked up at me lovingly. Ready for what was next.

We both moaned as I pushed into her. Spreading her walls wide around my thick cock. She tensed and wrapped her legs around my waist. I pushed in until my soft knot resting against her. Drawing back quickly, not needing to wait with how wet she was.

I growled and panted, thrusting harder and harder. Her cries of pleasure getting a little louder with each thrust she was given. My knot began to swell, her clenching cunt pushing me closer and closer to the edge.

With a firm thrust I forced my half swollen knot into her. Holding myself in place while her walls massaged me to full hardness. Sealing herself around me. Once tied I began to thrust again. Panting heavily and tensing. My balls pulled up and I sank my teeth into the scruff of her neck. Holding her in a bite as I howled and emptied spurt, after spurt, after spurt of hot wolf seed into her fertile womb.

She milked me through my orgasm. Working every last drop from me she could. I released the bite, licking her neck while recovering. She held me tightly, turning her head to kiss me deeply. Our tongues danced together, her's inviting mine into her muzzle.

“I love you so much," I said looking down at her.

“Love you too Alpha."