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birdmadepink · 2 months ago
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Remembering bending a handsome, long-haired, gothic FTM over a chair and watching him whine and beg for me to fuck him. With a vibrating plug in his tight ass. While I whip him and spank him with a paddle. I tell him to get up on the chair on his knees and watch as his beautiful blue eyes roll back into his head and him breathlessly bucking into me. With me locking my forearm around his neck, cutting off oxygen keeping him right there for me, and finger-fucking his pretty, weeping little pussy in front of the mirror. That hungry look a man gives you when you take control of him and the desperation changed my brain chemistry. 
I'm crazy about him. I'm crazy about other FTM guys; you guys are so sexy. 
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captainsp0rk · 8 months ago
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This years pride is extra gay. HAPPY PRIDE MONTH🎺🎺🎺
w/ my pookie @candycane969 :3
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t4tchreon · 2 years ago
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erm bumping this AGAIN because common tongue hit 100 kudos! thank you so much everyone :] i promise i am working on a continuation hahah
common tongue hit 1k hits when i wasnt looking 🎉 if you want some t4t chreon check it out here
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ashes2caches · 7 months ago
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oh, you’ve sworn an oath to kill me or die trying? that’s kinda romantic~
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xpupslxtx · 8 months ago
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i got a micro mini skirt today and jesus christ it made him so feral
we got home and it was not long before he was bending me over the counter, lifting my skirt and pulling my underwear to the side to expose me, stuffing his fingers in my cunt while saying “god, you’re such a fucking slut, you’re really not leaving much to the imagination. you could flash someone so easily. but i bet a whore like you would like that, huh?”
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steddie-island · 3 months ago
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The Daily Grind
@strangerthingswritersguild kinktober day 27: Tentacle Rating: E | WC: 788 | Tags: Tentacle sex toy, Transmasc t4t Steddie
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"You just… grind on it?" Steve looked down at the thing strapped to Eddie's thigh a little doubtfully. "This is supposed to feel good?"
"It's textured," Eddie said, nodding. "What, you've never like, humped a pillow or something to get off?"
Steve fought the urge to roll his eyes and hide his face. "I had real people for that, Ed."
"Oh c'mon!" Eddie tightened the strap around his thigh and moved to lean back against the headboard. "You've used those clit sucker… things, or the toys that are textured to add a little 'mmph' to feel even better. This is like that!"
Steve still didn't look convinced, but Eddie had been so excited when he'd brought the toy home that he felt bad even considering saying no. It wasn't like he had to keep doing it if he didn't like it.
"You want me to ride it first?"
Eddie nodded. "I really think you'll like it, Stevie. And if you don't then we can put it away and I'll fuck you into the mattress instead."
"Instead?" Steve teased. "Why instead? You can fuck me into the mattress after, even if I like it."
"True." Eddie pulled him in to kiss him softly. "Please?"
"Okay." Steve nipped Eddie's lower lip. "I'll give it a try."
"Yes!" Eddie beamed and started pushing at Steve's jeans to get them off. His underwear followed along, leaving Steve bare as he climbed into Eddie's lap. The grinder was cool against his folds where they brushed over the tentacle.
Eddie wasn't wrong, it was very textured. The tentacle was a deep violet, resting on a simple base that was the deep blue of the ocean.The tentacle was thick, with suckers that varied in size and shape, situated so there would be texture no matter where he was grinding down.
Steve parted his legs wider, lowered his hips until he could feel the bumps of the suckers from the opening of his cunt up to his cock.
"How's that?" Eddie murmured.
Steve licked his lips. "'s… weird," he admitted. Still he wrapped an arm around Eddie's neck while one of Eddie's arms went around his waist.
His movements were slow at first as he tried to find the most comfortable position. He had to tip his body forward and his hips back so he could get more of his cock in contact with the toy.
"Oh… oh, that's…." Steve moaned lowly as he slid back and forth. "Fuck, Eddie, that's— that's good."
"Yeah?" Eddie leaned in to bite kisses to the side of Steve's neck. "Good enough to make you come?"
"Yeah." Steve dropped his head back, exposing more of his throat for Eddie's mouth to explore. "'m sorry for doubting you."
Eddie huffed out a laugh against Steve's skin. There was the sound of him digging for something in the blankets, followed by a soft 'click'.
"Fuck—" Steve's hips jolted as the toy beneath him started vibrating. "Oh, you beautiful genius you."
"You're welcome." Eddie's grin widened even more as he kicked the vibrating up a notch.
Steve's mouth hung open in pleasure as he kept rocking down. He angled his hips even more so he was grinding against the thickest part of the tentacle. "Oh my god, Eddie—"
"Fucking hell, you hear how wet you are?" Eddie reached around to stroke over the toy, then up between Steve's thighs. "You're dripping, Stevie."
"It's— good," Steve groaned. He tangled his free hand into Eddie's hair and held on as everything coiled tight. "Oh my god— more—"
Eddie kicked the vibration up and watched as Steve's movements became erratic. The room filled with the sound of Steve's pussy against the silicone, followed by the vibration as Eddie kicked it up one more time.
"Oh— oh god—!" Steve's nails dragged down Eddie's back as he started coming. Eddie turned the vibration down but not off.
"'s too much—" Steve panted.
"Don't stop," Eddie encouraged him. "You can come again, Stevie. I've seen you do it before, come for me."
"Eddie—" Steve bit his lip and started riding again. He was so sensitive that it edged closer to pain than pleasure. Eddie kept him right there, though, as he kept Steve close and helped to guide his movements.
His second orgasm was harder, more intense. He came with his teeth sank into Eddie's shoulder and with the tentacle buzzing away happily between his thighs.
Eddie turned it off slowly before gathering Steve against his chest. His fingers pushed sweaty hair off of Steve's forehead so he could press a kiss to his brow. "You'll want to use that again, I take it?" he teased.
Steve just gave a slow grin and poked Eddie's side. "Fucking smartass."
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n1ghttrouble · 5 months ago
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Reach out and touch faith
the t4t maxiel fic that has been stuck in my head for over a week
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“Come and take it like a real man would then,” Daniel’s words cut through the air.
“What?” Max looks up at Daniel, eyebrows furrowed so deeply they’re practically touching each other. And Daniel is just smirking at him.
“You heard me. Take your watch from me like a man would.”
6.1k, explicit, daniel ricciardo/max verstappen
2016 maxiel but they're both ftm and also a little more crazy😌 they're rotting my brain please help by talking to me about them I want to hear it all thank you
writing this was very cathartic and I hope reading it can be too for any trans guys out here❤️ even if it isn't I hope it was hot at least lol
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marcop0los · 2 months ago
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GUYS PLS PLSSS I NEED T4T VASHWOOD CONTENT I CANNOT FIND JACK SHIT FOR THEM PLSSS I NEED IT
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eldritcheyecryptid · 11 months ago
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At first I didn’t understand the Roseverse, but after a few fanfics, I am vibing with Duke & Dahlia Rose being a gayer & more nuerodivergent Gomez & Morticia
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feitan-cl · 7 months ago
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Hello, i have written
(T rated, no archive warnings apply) It has 480 words, soukoku, transmasc Chuuya, nonbinary Dazai (or as i like to call it, Theyzai), humor, bantering (i forgot to tag that one on ao3 whoops), an open ending, and a positive pregnancy test
Oh and a lot of swearing (like vivziepop level swearing [sorry])
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rayrosier · 8 months ago
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t4t andreil. that’s it. that’s the post.
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michoodles · 4 months ago
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A chaotic duo
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If I'm doing my interpretation of the Ancient Hero of course I wouldn't leave them alone, bcs there is another one that can join the chain at their side
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innocuousibis · 5 months ago
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T4T
New Chapter
45: Tied
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r3n0-5 · 5 months ago
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shatnerihardlyknowher · 6 months ago
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New fic!
Rating: Explicit
No Archive Warnings
Category: F/M
Fandom: Good Omens(TV)
Relationship: Aziraphale/Crowley(Good Omens)
Tags: He/Him Pronouns For Aziraphale(Good Omens), She/Her Pronouns for Crowley(Good Omens), Trans Aziraphale(Good Omens), Trans Crowley(Good Omens), Trans Male Character, Trans Female Character, Trans Character, Picnics, Fluff, Tooth-Rotting Fluff, Hair Braiding, Hair Brushing, Early Mornings, Aziraphale Loves Crowley(Good Omens), Crowley Loves Aziraphale(Good Omens), Caring Aziraphale(Good Omens), Soft Aziraphale(Good Omens), Eating, Dinner, Fluff and Smut, Eventual Smut, Gender Dysphoria, Hurt/Comfort, Fluff and Hurt/Comfort
Language: English
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Special thank you to:
@snek-of-eden for helping me, being an awesome beta reader and a great friend.
@catemons-blog for the title and being a wonderful boyfriend
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GO Taglist(excluding those already tagged, if I remember correctly): @sd2006, @gloomth-and-wanderings 💕
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saint-abysmal · 19 days ago
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A sweet Angel who comes to visit me frequently and every visit I slowly feel up the Angel. I stand behind him, and through his dress I gently caress his thighs, dragging my fingers up to his waist but never actually touching him where he wants it. Of course, he would never ask for it. He can't let me know how badly he wants this, but he can't hide his true feelings. I feel him shaking under my touch, the deep breaths when I place small kisses on his neck. Every visit, my hands travel further up his thighs, never up all the way. This time, I pull his dress up, he isn't wearing a single undergarment. That isn't very holy of him. I can tell the Angel is getting more desperate. Now he spreads his legs more and grinds his hips just a little bit. I'm sure if I slide my hand up more, I'd be able to feel how wet he is. As usual, I stop, I pull away before we get too far. This time, his hips follow my hand, trying to prolong my touch. He's quietly muttering "Why?" I know he feels an empty ache. He needs me inside him, more than he needs God. I need him to beg for it, I need him to forsake God and worship me in his place. It's painful for me to hold back. There's nothing I want more than to corrupt something so holy.
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