See there's where the Flux in genderflux comes in—I SWING from one end to the other, and have no idea when it's going to happen. It's such a strong sensation that I even get "bottom conscious" to the point where I actually pack (packing is where you wear prosthetic, er, junk, to ease dysphoria). My presentation on those days though?

Very futch. Think "Kuja tries to be manly but got his ideas from his bro playing a prank AU."

And BOY does that look feel RIGHT.