#forcemasc

[adams-r1b]

[boys-with-guns-and-sticks]

OMG yes....

i should be hanging out with a group of dudes when one guy off-hand suggests we watch some porn together. Just as a joke between us guys. And when we decide on what to watch and everyone starts pulling their dicks out, I’ll probably be the only one who still has it in his pants. At least for a while, because seeing all those hard cocks is bound to get me worked up.

But once they see my dick compared to theirs, they take it upon themselves to teach me how to jack off, doing it themselves as a test run. One guy holds one hand, another grabs my other. A third begins to gently stroke my tcock up and down, already growing hard and wet, while only touching my pussy when he needs lube. All the while a fourth guy grabs my hair to keep me facing the screen, whispering in my ear how good I'm doing and giving me pointers on what to focus on. Making sure my eyes stay focused on the action, telling me not to resist the bucking of my hips, playing with my nipples in order to get me close so he can call me a natural-born whore once I cum.

But once I cum the first time, they want to make sure that I can do it myself, so they let go of my arms and let me put my own hands on my dick. They spread my legs and guide my hands down to my dick, letting me pump myself up and down. At that point, I bet they’re not even focusing on the videos anymore, I’ve become a far more interesting piece of entertainment. And having them touch themselves to me means that I’m rewarded with so much cum and praise once I manage to bring myself to completion like a good boy.

Ah, to just be one of the guys.

[grubbyposting]

Princess wondering if her prince will come—> knight who knows his prince will come pipeline

[adams-r1b]

(detail from 'Saint Sebastian Tended by Irene' c. 1625 by Hendrick ter Brugghen)

[sweetcisteensstuff]

To transition is to transform. Thank you for letting me shape you into who you are today.

[boys-with-guns-and-sticks]

me and who....

go on, take that t shot

[fuckedmutt]

sucking off a trans guy newly on t

his growing dick is so so sensitive, just big enough to wrap your lips around. sucking hard, pumping him with your mouth until he’s whining and his new dick is all sore and overwhelmed

[petshopbutch]

there's something to be said for the "forcemascing a pretty girl into your personal boytoy, teaching her how to wrestle and jerk off like a man" –> "being pinned face down ass up and bred by his strap, begging him to slow down while he calls you a faggot" pipeline and that something is. Please

[dudelet]

[boycuntfag]

Check reblogs

[commiecumdump]

tape up my boycunt and fuck me in the ass because thats how a real man takes it

[batmasc]

Your friend has started her transition recently. You couldn't be happier for her. It makes so much sense to you, and you're eager to see her blossom into her true self. There's a problem though. Really, more of a confusion. You keep getting packages on your doorstep filled with her old things. Her clothes she wore to fit in, the cologne every guy around her wore, ties and suits and leather belts. But, you never asked her for this, you've never told her you were anything but a woman. Yet somehow it doesn't feel right to refuse this gift, and you can't bring yourself to question her over the phone. Maybe you'll see next time she comes over.

She shows up the next night on your doorstep with another bag. When you open the door though, she seems perplexed. "You're still in your old clothes." She trails off, running her fingers over your collar. "I know, this will help."

Maybe it's because she's so gorgeous, and only getting more gorgeous the more she accepts herself, maybe it's the warm bit firm grip she directs you with, but you find yourself bent over the bathroom sink. She strokes your hair, kisses the crown of your head as a sendoff, and as you're in a daze you suddenly find your head lighter, air whistling around your ears. She brushes off the stray hairs with a towel and admires her work in the mirror.

"Now get out of those." She gestures to your current clothes. You slide them off hesitantly while she leaves the bathroom, leaving you shivering in your underwear. You feel silly in them now, they're not even very comfortable. Why did you pick them out? She could've picked something better.

"Hm, these will have to go too." Before you have a chance to respond, she's unclasping and dragging until you're bare. Why aren't you fighting this? You're not sure. You never would've said you wanted it- you don't know what's really happening, but you're her

"Boytoy. Sweet Boytoy. We can get you a binder if you want. But every guy needs one of these" You lift up your arms wordlessly and she slips a basic white tank top over them. You've heard of binders before, you didn't know there were trans men who didn't wear them. Was she saying you could be her boy anyways? You don't know where these thoughts are coming from. "I think this will look better on you than it did on me. " She grins, buttoning up a paid shirt, leaving a few buttons open at the top.

She pulls out boxers and jeans next. You don't know if the boxers belonged to her. Somehow you don't even care. She's making you something you didn't have the courage to make yourself, something you couldn't say out loud. When you're all dressed and buckled up, you wonder what she sees. Was it all she imagined? What is she even looking for?

"There you go. I wondered why you weren't wearing my old clothes, but you just needed some help transforming. You had to see the man you are. I want that man, I want him to be mine. Do you think you can handle that, Boytoy?"

[isuggestforcemasc]

Turn that ‘girl’ into the MAN HE IS.

Grrrrrrrr...I fucking hate the Cis...I'm so mad I'm coming to Get Them. Once I'm done, there will be no Cisgenders left in Kentucky... First Kentucky... THEN THE WORLD!!!!!!!!

[isuggestforcemasc]

Thought you guys might like this

[adams-r1b]

Personally, I'm looking forward to it ('Inferno' c. 1908 by Franz von Stuck)

[grubbyposting]

Manhood a process.

Never complete, never perfect.

Continue.