I wrote this story as a coping mechanism from dysphoria and frustration of not being able to transition.
Initially I thought of writing an erotica with one dimensional horny people, but with each chapter they started to feel more real.
Shyam isn't a puppet, Sumitra and Govardhan are not villians. They are just people trying their best to get this curse out of their lives.
There are two ways that this story can go..
1. The usual erotica where the protagonist falls in love with their partner and has an unholy amount of butt stuff.
2. A longer story with an ending the shyam and his loved ones deserve (I will try to add as much smutty stuff in the story as possible).
Please suggest which way this story should go..
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Weight of Motherhood
RomanceHow far would you go to help strangers? Would you still help them, even if it caused you to lose your whole identity....? Shyam, a 25-year-old, had recently relocated to a village for his job as a postmaster. Govardhan, the 40-year-old village rul...
