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It wasn't on a whim for shit and giggles, it was a frequently considered operation for coom.
Just a friendly reminder that Kevin “do it because it’s your fetish“ Gibes celebrated his second year of being trans by chopping his dick off…

Nigga Fucking managed to speedrun getting full sexual reassignment surgery.

Thank you kevin for opening admitting that you do in fact share your hormones/medication with other people.

Don’t wanna be a narc but isn’t that like completely fucking illegal?
 
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Rioley, you've always been a pussy lmao.
 
If I was a gyno and some coomer came to me and shoved his stink ditch in my face, I'd do unauthorized "surgery" and leave him shitting out his faux cunt for the rest of his life.

I'd take a different approach. I'd act as if I really believed it was a woman in the stirrups, and act completely flabbergasted by this "vagina's" appearance.

"Okay, let's just take a look and see what the GOOD LORD, WHAT HAPPENED TO YOUR VAGINA?! It's in the wrong spot and there's a bunch of parts missing! Were you injured in a housefire?!"

"Bawwwwww! muh dysphoriaaaaa!"
 
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Rioley, you've always been a pussy lmao.
I don't think the gaping flesh wound that once was perfectly healthy muscles and skin is something to announce to the world. I hate to admit it, but I do receive some amount of schadenfreude from seeing Ripley denied what he wanted the most. Though this denial will probably only increase his desperation over time.
 
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I still don't understand the functional purpose of turning the scrotum area into a fake vagina. It's like, okay, now you have a numb, dry cavity for men to ejaculate into and which is going to require constant maintenance to keep open and uninfected, like someone bailing water from a canoe instead of patching its hole. I mean, an armpit would probably feel more pleasurable to fuck than aggressively forcing your cock into a rubbery gap wedged open between someone's bladder and prostate.
 
The worst part for him is that the only thing Rioley could do with a dick and vagina made from ballskin is that it would have zero fucking depth due to the skin, so no one except microdicks (like 1inch types) could even hope to get his dick half in. He's mourning over a change of aesthetics with little function.

Also, no balls = less sex drive = less coom :story:.
 
I still don't understand the functional purpose of turning the scrotum area into a fake vagina. It's like, okay, now you have a numb, dry cavity for men to ejaculate into and which is going to require constant maintenance to keep open and uninfected, like someone bailing water from a canoe instead of patching its hole. I mean, an armpit would probably feel more pleasurable to fuck than aggressively forcing your cock into a rubbery gap wedged open between someone's bladder and prostate.
I think the only functional purpose is to have even the barest sensation of pleasure (or any kind of feeling, really) when a penis is inserted into the hole. The pleasure/sensation affirming the delusion that they are real women, thus making their minds a little less dissonant. It's like those especially mentally ill people who envision themselves as blind or deaf and thus go to great lengths to ensure they become crippled. For example, I saw a video of a woman talking about how she deliberately poured bleach in her eyes, as she supposedly identified as blind beforehand.
 
I still don't understand the functional purpose of turning the scrotum area into a fake vagina. It's like, okay, now you have a numb, dry cavity for men to ejaculate into and which is going to require constant maintenance to keep open and uninfected, like someone bailing water from a canoe instead of patching its hole. I mean, an armpit would probably feel more pleasurable to fuck than aggressively forcing your cock into a rubbery gap wedged open between someone's bladder and prostate.

It's even worse when you realise what dilation is actually doing. Think of it this way. All the cells on the surface of his penis which were used to being in an outside dry-ish environment (let's not get into Kevin's underpant hygiene routine) suddenly find themselves all squished together in a damp space (I'm talking damp in the sense that the sweat has nowhere to evaporate to rather than anything else). So there first instinct is what we call healing. What this means is that those cells will start to form little bonds with their new neighbours. It doesn't happen instantly everywhere, but slowly over the course of a couple of weeks to months.

Now the aim of dilating is to jump in before too many of those little bonds have formed, and to stretch them until they break. In other words, it has to hurt, and if it's not hurting then it's not working. You take a specially shaped surgical stick, lube it up, stick it inside the inverted penis and hold it there until it stops hurting. The lube is needed because you're trying to stretch that poor tortured bit of skin, so you need a stick that is slightly too big. Then when the pain dies down that means that that particular stick has stretched and popped as many of those little bonds as it is capable of. Then you take a slightly thicker stick, lube it up and repeat. You only stop when the stick you are using makes you think that you are in danger of splitting the remnants of the penis rather that just bursting those microscopic bonds.

And the moment you've finished, your body starts healing again, rebuilding all those bonds from scratch, like a spider rebuilding its web. So you have to repeat the whole process three times a day. Forever. I can't think of anything that sounds so horrible to do. And to go through all that effort knowing in the back of your mind that no-one really wants to fuck it anyway.
 
The difference between trannies before and after the chop is at least funny, usually going from excitedly looking forward to it to absolutely miserable from aftercare and the ruined sex drive. I used to feel sorry for them, but enough of them have posted their horror stories that one can't help but laugh.

If a doctor does lose their mind and operate on Rioley, the cope will be almost as funny as Kevin's.
 
The difference between trannies before and after the chop is at least funny, usually going from excitedly looking forward to it to absolutely miserable from aftercare and the ruined sex drive. I used to feel sorry for them, but enough of them have posted their horror stories that one can't help but laugh.

If a doctor does lose their mind and operate on Rioley, the cope will be almost as funny as Kevin's.
I imagine Rioley Ravioli's insane enough to go straight to 41% after a brief period of "complete gender euphoria" and a moderately long period of coping interspersed with increasingly longer and more vicious episodes of seething. As opposed to Kev who, ya know, just quietly stopped talking about dilation somewhere along the way.

Due to the particularities of Mx. Violent Tempest Storm's preferred AM HOLE method I expect his dilation regimen to be even more painful and frequent so there's no way in Hell he's going to keep it up.
 
It's even worse when you realise what dilation is actually doing. Think of it this way. All the cells on the surface of his penis which were used to being in an outside dry-ish environment (let's not get into Kevin's underpant hygiene routine) suddenly find themselves all squished together in a damp space (I'm talking damp in the sense that the sweat has nowhere to evaporate to rather than anything else). So there first instinct is what we call healing. What this means is that those cells will start to form little bonds with their new neighbours. It doesn't happen instantly everywhere, but slowly over the course of a couple of weeks to months.

Now the aim of dilating is to jump in before too many of those little bonds have formed, and to stretch them until they break. In other words, it has to hurt, and if it's not hurting then it's not working. You take a specially shaped surgical stick, lube it up, stick it inside the inverted penis and hold it there until it stops hurting. The lube is needed because you're trying to stretch that poor tortured bit of skin, so you need a stick that is slightly too big. Then when the pain dies down that means that that particular stick has stretched and popped as many of those little bonds as it is capable of. Then you take a slightly thicker stick, lube it up and repeat. You only stop when the stick you are using makes you think that you are in danger of splitting the remnants of the penis rather that just bursting those microscopic bonds.

And the moment you've finished, your body starts healing again, rebuilding all those bonds from scratch, like a spider rebuilding its web. So you have to repeat the whole process three times a day. Forever. I can't think of anything that sounds so horrible to do. And to go through all that effort knowing in the back of your mind that no-one really wants to fuck it anyway.
Sorry to be autistic here but that isn’t quite what is happening. The cells on the surface of your skin are essentially dead, and putting one layer of them against another won’t cause them to heal together. What usually happens with lack of dilation is loss of depth from the top of the neovag downwards. I am not sure what the mechanism of that is and I am unwilling to look it up, maybe scar contracture?
 
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