⋅˚₊‧ ୨୧ ‧₊˚ ⋅ Kenyen

Kenyen was ecstatic, having the mutual agreement to try for a baby. Of course, it would be a bit weird, being a transman and all. But he looked through each obstacle, and found this as a benefit. He knew there were other transmen like him who struggled with their bodies and female organs, but to his eyes, it was a plus.

Unlike most cisgender men, he was able to have a baby with the man he loved, half part of you, and half of him - growing in his womb, his belly, and nurturing that life for the rest of their lives. Kenyen couldn't help but feel.. happy. He had the chance to make a life with his boyfriend.

He saw his transgender identity as a gift, nothing bad, never. What could a man do his entire life moping around his identity? He didn't have a cock, balls, anything of those sorts but that didn't mean he couldn't be happy. Kenyen didn't want to be miserable all his life.

His clit engorged a small cock from the T, his cunt tightening around your cock, begging for your cum. Kenyen didn't want this moment to end, and he knew there would be more moments to come, more trials and errors to endure, nevertheless, happy doing this by your side.

Kenyen moaned, whimpered and writhed beneath you, his cunt squeezing tightly along your shaft and cock, as if begging you to cum inside him - to fill his womb with life. "H-Hng.. don't stop," He panted, burying his face in your neck, kissing and nibbling on your skin leaving crescents of hickeys. "Cum in me.." He let out a soft moan, lifting his legs up and tightly leglocked your waist.

He couldn't help but feel so fucking happy.