[Beverley50]

Bev, I'm so happy for you. Isn't it thrilling! I think my favorite part is referring to my new parts as "breasts" or "boobs". I often say to myself "I have breasts now". Real feminine breasts. Titties. So exciting.

I've felt a mild pinch in my armpit from time to time. Definitely sounds similar to what you're experiencing. And the nipples, oh, the nipples. I expect yours are going to start enlarging dramatically, as well as the areolae. And more pigmented, if that hasn't already started.

Have you found that you "connect" with women more? I find myself wanting to talk with women WAY more than with men, although that was always my preference.

Boobies!

Hi Nipply,

Yes it is an incredibly erotic journey, especially with the sensitivity in my nipples. THAT is just incredibly erotic. I just want to rub them all the time.  

As for talking to women, I have ALWAYS had a lot more to talk about with women than with men. Men are so frigging boring. But some of them are really nice though.   What does surprise me is that more women are interested in talking to me, not in a come-on or Hey I'm interested way, but just general, like "how are you" etc. I wore my tight Madison Square Garden t-shirt with the circular white on black emblem on the front and when I checked myself in a shop window or mirror I could absolutely see my boobs, and especially my nipple area, and the direct 2" area around the areolas, that has become a bit puberty-like and more pointy and puffy. So they obviously recognize me for what I am, and probably engaging me without realizing it, out of interest. I just pull my shoulders back and show off. It's so gratifying and exciting now, even when I'm in male mode w.r.t. dress.

I had a really sobering yet funny experience today. I was a bit in a hurry to get to my apartment, so as I got off the 1 train at 72nd coming up from 34th, I made a quick decision to run into my local to get some half & half milk (love coffee), and as I ran up the subway stairs I felt something funny and weird. Something was different. When I got to the top I carried on, not running hard but still moving it, when suddenly I realized what the funny feeling was. I couldn't believe that it were my boobs bouncing up and down under my t-shirt, and I could feel they weight in the bounce. It was a stunning moment, and I stopped running. They were really "bouncing" and I wasn't wearing a bra. So this is what women experience when they run. Now let's be honest, it's not that I have massive boobs, but as small as they are, they were bouncing. So NO more running without support. . . . . or wear my sports bras like I do in girl mode.

Bev