#t4t forcemasc

[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?"

[pillowprince-playroom]

Uhhhhhh knight kink/royalty kink forcemasc????

As your Prince, I see it as my duty to do what is best for you. Just put on the armour. Oh, see? Such a handsome man!

Don't be silly curtseying like that, you should bow to your Prince!

You've been training with the sword so much to protect me, you're getting so much stronger. Your arms are getting so excitingly thick with muscle, darling

Well, I'm a man and a man can't have a lady's maid so you'll just have to become my man servant. We'll learn together how to navigate this new arrangement!

[butch-in-heat]

why am i into being forcemasced? because someone in my life came and molded my insides. she studied my hands, the way i carried myself, she stroked my shoulders when i wore what she wanted. she reached into my cunt and ate me alive after bending me to suit her taste, a taste that’s hairier and dirtier and sweatier and doesn’t wear make up or dresses, those aren’t what made me shine. she knew what made me stand up straighter, she knew what was inside me and she stroked it and kissed it and fucked it. i look in the mirror and i see her influence - the ways she ripped me out. and i smile and touch myself.

[forcemasc-cowboy]

AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA SOMEBODY TIE ME DOWN AND INJECT ME WITH TESTOSTERONE AND EDGE ME WITH A VIBE FOR HOURS TILL IM WHIMPERING AND BEGGING

MAKE ME SAY A BUNCH OF GENDER AFFIRMING STUFF WHILE YOU TEAR MY OLD IDENTITY TO SHREDS

GIVE ME A FORCEMASC TATTOO

AND ALSO MAYBE AN ORGASM IF IM A VERY GOOD BOY

[boundangel]

telling my therapist abt how discovering forcemasc has helped me gain confidence in myself and embrace my masculinity 🧍‍♂️

[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

[pawjobsupremez]

am drunk, leave me asks asking for “help” about your gender 😵‍💫

[cl0wnc0ll3ge]

[photo-vrana]

your greatest creation is yourself

little gift for my bf :)

instagram link

[adams-r1b]

(detail from ‘Bacchus’ c. 1638-1640 by Peter Paul Rubens)

[annoyinglilbro]

Force masc oral edition???

Being dragged out to a rowdy concert at some underground bar, everyone’s drinking and shoving each other and there’s so many flashing lights. It’s actually kind of hard to think, the music is so loud. But his hand never leaving yours, dragging you through the crowd, dancing with you, screaming at the top of your lungs to a song you know don’t even know the lyrics too.

And then making out in the bathroom. Graffiti walls and dull lighting, the music a soft thud outside the door now and being hoisted up on the sink.

���What are you doing?”

“I’m gonna suck your dick, dude. Don’t worry I’m good at this.”

“Oh uh…I actually have a lot of dysphoria about my cunt and being eaten out-“

“What’d you just call it? I know you weren’t referring to your cock as a cunt.”

Pants already around your ankles and he’s spanking the spot between your legs.

“What is this?”

“Dude come on, you know it’s a pus-fuck! Stop hitting that!”

“No. What the fuck is between your legs?” Hand already raised to swat down again.

“I..it’s my cock.”

“Good boy. Now I’m gonna suck your cock, okay? Can you ask me to suck you off?”

“Would…would you suck my cock? Please?”

“Good fucking boy.”

[forcemasc-cowboy]

Idk what to say but it’s free to put on jock hypno audio in your headphones while ur doing the dishes btw. No chores anxiety. Just happy fog and dreaming about being muscular. No executive dysfunction. Those words are too big! I can’t remember what they mean! Better scrub harder, the sooner it’s done the sooner I can focus on my gains again!

[muttboy-rambling]

[yuppie-forcemasc-caption]

[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….

[dadsdog]

"oh fuck don't stop crying kiddo i'm almost there"