#Autoandrophilia

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Sculpture is Donatello's di David

[gndrfluideggtooth]

I need more transmasc with guy friend “I’m not gay bro, just helping my bro” and “no homo” that’s clearly yes homo.

Not in, like, transphobic way. Not “I’m not gay cause you aren’t bro”, it’s “I’m not gay, this is just bro stuff”.

I need to be gay.

Dude there's this new game that- Oh, you're, like, so hard. Yeah, man I can see it through your boxers. Hold on, let me help you out. It's chill, bro, don't even worry about it. Yeah lem'me juuust pull these down and.. man, you're pretty big, guess that T's working pretty well. Looks good, man. I'm drooling? Sorry, bro, happens sometimes. Not, like, salivating over your cock, that's so gay. I'm just helping out a bro. I'm a faggot? Haha, that's funny man, my dick is totally not pulsing right now. Alright, shut up, though feel free to put- yeah, hand right there, fingers in my hair. Awesome, that's great, dude. Haha, you're dripping, bro.. maybe you're the fag.

[steelestallion]

Yes! I’m so happy you all agree!!! Be transgender!! Don’t give up!!!

[pansy-tranny]

(Minors dni)

You start working for a freight train company and get assigned to a section of the rail network wayyy out in the mountains. The pay was good, and they at least had dental insurance. It was laughable though, you compared to the rest of your crew. You were tiny and dainty, long hair and women's clothing. They had hair on their chests and spoke in low, gravelly voices. Something had to be done about you.

The night before you were due to haul your first freight, the boys crowded around you in the company bunkhouse. All that fucking hair is gonna get caught in the machinery, they said, we don't want to clean up the mess if you get pulled under the wheels, they said. And before you knew it, you were being held down by your neck on the table having your hair shaved off with clippers.

One of them asked what your name was and snorted when you told him. He ran his hand over your buzzed hair and said no one would ever take you seriously being called that. What were you, a woman? So you got a nickname, and pleas to call you by your "real" name were met with blank looks, or ignored completely. You got used to it though. You had a job to attend to and this fight wasn't worth it. Besides, it started to grow on you after a while.

You unpack your bag in the bunkhouse one night to find all of your clothes replaced with men's work wear. Jeans and leather belts, men's cut shirts. You ask your crewmates where your clothes are and they point to your bag. Your clothes are there, dumbass. You work on a railroad, you really ought to dress for it. So you sigh and wear them. They're actually pretty comfortable anyways.

Winter comes and with it, the dry skin that cracked and itched uncomfortably. You complain about it and are given a bottle of what you assume to be lotion that one of the guys swears by, not seeing the testogel label he ripped off and stuffed into his pocket. The weather is bitterly cold, so you and the guys take to sleeping in each other's beds for warmth. Your libido has been out of control lately, and you haven't the faintest idea why. The other man in the bed laughs at this, and teaches you how a real guy jacks off, pulling you into his lap.

Months pass and you're one of the guys now. You've got the same growl in your voice, the same hair on your chest, and taste the same shitty bunkhouse coffee on another man's lips. You muse that you should feel sad about having your femininity ripped from you, but you can't seem to care. The freight train is pulling out of the station. No time to think about what was never meant to be. Your crewmate is holding out his gloved hand to help you hop on. Aren't you going to take it?

[if-you-see-me-run-away]

[losertboy]

There's still time to break the curse! murder the men in uour family that hurt you

[dadsdog]

i want a penis but also i would get a boner from a stiff breeze. i would get hard from biting a particularly crisp apple

[zabreus]

my contribution to the masc hypno genre

[yuppie-forcemasc-caption]

[latexmasc]

its rlly funny that the current crop of content for forcemasc is either inspiring but rather erotically void motivational posters, or just saying "be gross and disgusting and violent" like thats what men are supposed to be.

the real sensual appeal of forcemasc, to me, is someone grabbing you by the hair, looking you in the eyes, and saying "I know what you are. And I'm going to drag it out of you. And you're going to love every second of it."

it's having someone not only affirm your internal view of yourself, but demanding it be brought to fruition at their hands. Someone who's completely uninterested in the girl-shaped shell you've been living inside of, and wants to extricate you, raw and wanting, from inside of it. They want to mold you like clay in the image of a strong, confident, beast that knows how to obey.

it's having your body examined and sized up, being praised for how far you've come and getting punished for backsliding. it's getting called a 'good boy' every time you take your shot straight-faced. it's tussling in the backyard and getting that little smile when you stand back up instead of tapping out. it's building your tolerance, your confidence, layer by layer until that shy, scared little girl inside of you that people forced you to be is gone, and all that remains is a very, very good boy.

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Cut it off

[forcemascpropaganda]

No cis girl is that obsessed with gay men

[steelestallion]

REAL MEN SUCK STRAP.

[dumbjock-tshot]

it doesn’t suit you well anyways.

[fatrannyfag]

A bit tired of almost only seeing skinny/muscled men so here's my take on forcemasc.

[tboyluvtgirls]

getting head but they treat your tcock like a cis one. suck on the head before swallowing down on the rest, bobbing their head like it’s real blow job, telling you how big it’s gotten, maybe you’ll be big enough to fuck them soon….