#forcemasc but in hot way

[dragonstailbutch]

hey dude, damn you look handsome. you been going to the gym? no? wow, look at those pecs, theyre so big lemme grab em. look at your tummy trail, its so soft and fun to play with.

lemme kiss it dude, youre so hot, its ok, im super gay about this

how strong are you, can we wrestle? i bet i can pin you, itll be fun, loser gets to be pressed into the pillows and played with

and you used to think you were a girl, man, thats hilarious

[coffentyme]

You don’t mind if I use you as an ash tray right? ‘Course you don’t, come here.

{ he/him }

[lycangrope]

egg me was actually a really hot "woman" but it's hotter to think about masculinizing her until she dies and I take over like some kind of parasite

[ziptieburns]

saw "tboys" and "brothers" and got so hard i passed out 🎮

hell yeah 🙏being called brother in fratbro way is so. I’m really normal and its so‼️‼️‼️ like yeah call me “brother” while you’re roughhousing me and then pushing me onto my back and forcing ur tdick in my mouth. This is how all guys treat each other, you gotta man up and help out your fellow brothers yk.

[sphylor]

cw forcemasc, intox, dubcon

just a very very rough little something based on this amazing post by @arkeusruin that i thought too much about and wrote in my notes app instead of going to sleep at a reasonable time fhshbfhd

"how long have you been sat there waiting for me?"

"i dont know..." Phantom whined as they subconsciously humped the mattress, a wet patch spreading out spreading out beneath them. "i just need- i just need you, Dew. i need you so bad."

Dew smiled at the sight in front of him. Phantom rocking themself back and forth, whincing everytime their clit rubbed up against the sheets. Dew moved closer and eyed the little nub curiously. his gut twisted in pleasure as he realised there had been the smallest amount of growth. he had to bite his lip to supress the whine building in his throat. he wondered if it was just as sensitive as his was when it first started growing...

"Dew what're you doing down ther-OHHHH." Phantom's voiced cracked as they threw their head back and moaned. "OH DEW. HURTS. DEW-" the quintessence ghoul squirmed as Dew worked their sensitive clit between his thumb and forefinger.

"look at how desperate you are for me. look at how hard your dick is getting and ive barely touched it." Dew gasped as he pulled back to admire it some more.

"no Dew dont, no..." they whimpered and hid their blushing face in the crook of their elbow. "dont call it that."

"well what is it, then?" Dew tilted his head as Phantom out peaked from behind their arm.

"its- its a clit." Phantom stammered, almost reluctantly. "its not a dick."

Dew tutted and shook his head. "oh its a dick, sweetie. we all know it is. and now you're gonna fuck my mouth with it, mm?" The fire ghoul dipped down to capture the sensitive nub in his hot mouth. Phantom nearly screamed as Dew ran his forked tongue over the tip. as much as it hurt, they couldnt stop their hips from stuttering forward, urging his clit- dick into the wonderful heat of Dew's mouth, smearing their slick all down his chin.

it was too much. too many sensations all at once. pain and pleasure mixing in the most exquisite way. Phantom's body seized up as their orgasm hit them, a guttural moan ripping from his already sore throat. in their post-orgasm haze they could only just make out Dew coming off of their dick with a small pop and shuffling up to lay next to them.

Dew stroked Phantom's cheek, it could just be his imagination but the peach fuzz that was there was starting to grow just a little bit thicker. "good boy" he whispered and kissed their forehead. Phantom whimpered as their hips began to hump the air again.

[hiskillingjar]

i swear that he's not

older brother made a name for himself with the cops scumbag fuck, but...

Relationship: Ren Hana/OC Rating: Explicit Contains: Fauxcest, Incest Roleplay, Light Forcemasc, Gender Play, Vaginal Sex, Dirty Talk Length: 2900+ words

a very fun request from @ramunehana for his OC, Eden, thank you so much, nox <3!

my fic commissions are open, so if you want a fic of your own, enquire within!

“I wanna be like you,"

Eden's voice was a soft murmur in the dark haven they had made with each other, their bodies warm underneath blankets, pressed together and curled up tight in their nest of comfort and security. 

“Hm?” Ren raised his head from Eden’s chest, his ears twitching, their naked bodies pressing together even closer. "Like me? In what way?"

"Promise you won’t be mad?"

"...Promise?" Ren said with a little chuckle. “I mean, I suppose I do. Why would I be mad?”

"I don't…want you to call me a girl, anymore." Eden then said after a long beat of quiet, her legs curling a little tighter around Ren's as her gaze shifted downwards, shy, demure, submissive. "I don’t want to be a girl."

For a short moment, he was silent, just holding Eden close before speaking up again, his gaze softened considerably and his arms tightening around her, them, him even more. 

"No?" He tilted his head, his voice quiet and curious.

"I wanna...be a boy, I think," Eden nodded, as if assuring himself. "Like you."

Ren smiled again, wide and toothy (showing off his fangs, gleaming in the dark), gently carding his fingers through Eden’s hair in a comforting gesture.

“When’d you start thinking about that, hm?” He hummed softly, gently tugging him even closer (if possible) and resting his chin on his head.

“I probably have always thought it," Eden admitted with a little sigh, wrapping his arms around Ren's waist, and pressing their chests together. "I just…didn’t want to say it to anyone. Or to myself, really. Not until this,” His claws trailed down Ren’s back. “Not until you.”

Ren hummed again, low and thoughtful, nestling his nose into Eden’s soft hair (the space just between his ears, just like Ren’s, no wonder he’d developed such a complex about him) and kissing the top of his head, before pulling back to get a better look at him.

“You're...pretty like a girl, though,” He mused with a slight smirk, the arms around Eden’s little waist shifting downwards, squeezing around his thin hips. “Are you sure you want to give that up to be a gross boy like me?”

"Hah," Eden huffed out a little chuckle (he didn’t laugh often so something about it made Ren’s heart lurch when he heard it), pressing his face against Ren's chest again and scenting him like a cat. "I don't mind being a gross boy. I mean, I’d rather be a pretty boy, though…” He paused. “I might like that a little more, actually."

"Yeah?" Ren grinned, pressing another kiss to Eden’s head as his hands started to roam downwards, and grope and squeeze his ass, their tails tangling as Eden’s began to wag slightly, evidently pleased at the attention.

"Yeah...that means I could stay pretty for you," Eden murmured hotly, leaning in to kiss a raised scar on Ren's shoulder. “I know you like pretty things...”

“I do.” He chuckled, sighing at the feel of his lips on his skin. “I do like pretty things. Pretty things, cute things…and I’ve got a pretty, cute thing sat with me now, that I like an awful lot…”

“I like you too,” Eden said with a minute smile, his whispers hot on Ren's bare skin.

A little shiver passed through Ren’s body, in spite of the heat, and he squeezed Eden a little harder, digging claws into the soft globes of his ass.

"Good boy."

Eden went still in his arms at that, but, knowing him as he did, Ren knew to crawl even closer to him, to press his knee between the boy’s trembling legs, to feel his wet mound oozing with pre-cum against his skin, evidencing his obvious arousal.

"Oh wow, you really like that, don't you?

Tittering to himself quietly, Ren then gently pushed Eden down, forcing him back and pinning him down to the bed (blanket nest, ground, whatever), straddling his thin hips and moving his groping hands to pin his wrists up above his head.

“I guess I'll have to keep that up…I mean, I would have accepted you regardless,” Ren shrugged with a smile. He might have been a murderer (kidnapper, abuser, rapist) but he wasn't an asshole. “But when you get this excited, just being called a ‘good boy’, wow…"

"Ren…" Eden whined needily, his expression somehow even more demure than he was before, sharp, little fangs worrying the edge of his full lips.

Ren let out a soft, shaky sigh at the image of the naked boy spread out underneath him, his knee still pressed up against his leaking mound. It pressed down with a little more pressure as Ren caged Eden fully to the ground, his eyes practically shining with mischievous intent, devouring his body with his gaze alone.

They were around the same height, but somehow, Ren had a way of making himself appear ridiculously imposing and intimidating.

"You're cute." He said quietly, letting his voice drop into a low, almost dangerous tone. "My cute, needy boy. And I haven't even done anything to you yet…"

"What are you gonna do to me…?" Eden asked softly, sweetly, his lids fluttering with each new press of firm pressure on his little body.

“Whatever I want.”

Ren moved his knee away from Eden’s cunt and reached down with one hand to part his legs a little wider, giving himself ample space to slot into. He nudged the head of his hard cock (it had been hard since the word 'go') against his slit, then, and rolled his hips down to create just a little bit of delicious friction between them.

"Anything, everything, I want," He continued, his voice not shaking or shifting despite his actions, dipping his head down to Eden’s neck and nipping at a particularly sensitive point. "And you'll be a good boy for me, won't you? Let me do whatever I want, without complaint."

"Y-Yes," Eden managed to stammer, sharp fangs now digging completely into his lip as he writhed underneath Ren's (slightly) heavier body, eager to take him inside. "Anything..."

"You’ll be my own little prince, to care for, to love, to change,” Ren finally let out a groan as he slid his cock inside of Eden, pleased by the absolute lack of resistance, he was that wet and excited. “...God, Eden, you're dripping..."

Eden's breath hitched a little more, his pale skin flushing a healthy pink as one of his legs wrapped around Ren’s hips, trying to pull him closer. 

"Don't...mm,” He whined as Ren slid in even deeper. “Don't tease me-"

Ren smiled against his neck, before letting his mouth wander down and over his exposed collarbone, leaving harsh, little bite marks along the way.

"Ah ah, I think I'll tease you as much as I want. I think that’s kind of my job." He hummed, licking at the marks he left, almost like he was apologising for something. 

"Mm...I guess you're not so much a little sister anymore though, are you, Eden?"

"Mmph," 

Eden quickly looked off to the side to hide an even deeper flush of his pale cheeks.

He hated this particular game, the one that Ren was so fond of playing with him, though that loathing was mostly due to how much it made him blush and squirm.

A big, devious smile came to Ren’s face, seeing Eden’s discomfort (relishing in the tight squeeze around his cock it led to, the pulse of pleasure that came from scratching his sadistic itch). Leaning in even more, he pressed his forehead to his, looking down on him with wide, almost manic eyes.

He loved this game.

“'Little brother,'" He said thoughtfully, deliberately, like he was tasting the words on his tongue. "I think I might like that a little more."

"Rennn..." Eden whined a little more desperately, squeezing his eyes shut as his legs tightened around Ren’s hips.

He couldn't stop himself from smiling at his needy desperation, sweetly pecking his forehead, then his nose, then his cheeks, then his lips with quick, little kisses, all while keeping him pinned down against the ground and drilling his cock even deeper inside him.

"You're adorable, little brother." He whispered, leaning up to bite Eden’s ear playfully, digging his teeth into the sensitive flesh painfully hard. "And all mine, to tease and play with..."

"Nghh-" Eden growled lowly through grit teeth, his tail wagging a little more - a warning sign to back off that might have worked, had he not been under a fox.

Ren, of course, was not affected by the warning in the slightest, smiling wider and holding down his wrists even tighter, claws digging into the delicate skin, threatening to cut and marr.

"Mm..." He moaned headily, his smile shifting into something darker, needier. He could feel his knot swelling with blood, nudging at Eden’s entrance, and he was eager to persist. "Let's just hope that Dad doesn't catch us, hm?"

"D-Dad?" Eden stopped growling, his eyes shooting wide and his tail stopping its wags abruptly.

"Mhm, Daddy~" Ren hummed, making sure to emphasize the last word (tittering at the little grimace on Eden's sweet face) as he reached down to gently prod at Eden’s entrance, assist in the stretch, as he eased his knot inside the tight, wet warmth. 

"Mmff...s-so tight…" Eden's full lips parted with a gasp, his hazy eyes going up in a practically pornographic expression, so lost in the sensation of the stretch that he almost didn’t catch what Ren was saying.

"Yeah, Daddy in the other room…” Ren grinned, biting his lip as Eden squeezed so perfectly around his knot. “If he were to wake up and catch us here, like this, what do you think he'd say?"

“Nnff…” Eden could barely speak as the thrusting began again, slow and deep, deep enough to feel like an organ was getting bothered.

“Daddy’s gonna be soooo pissed with me, knowing I've made his little girl into a little boy who takes it like a needy slut." He said softly, almost sweetly — if it weren't for the predatory, possessive gleam in his golden eyes.

"I'm not a slut,” Eden then said quite quickly, as if snapping out of a daze, trying to wrench his wrists from Ren's firm grip. “D-Don’t call me a slut, mm-!”

"Ohhh, a slut isn't a bad thing to be, baby,” Ren cooed with a little pout, almost looking saddened that Eden wasn't playing along perfectly like a good brother should. “It just means you’re doing such a good job pleasing me, just like Mommy does with Daddy."

His own dirty talk was making him shiver.

"…Though, I guess we’re not playing ‘Mommy and Daddy’ anymore, are we?”

“No…” Eden's eyes fluttered again after a particularly rough thrust, his mouth open and gasping. “Nnn…”

He couldn’t manage an entire sentence without succumbing to the pulsing feeling of Ren’s cock, though, quickly relenting his struggles when Ren pushed even deeper, pressing their chests together and caging him down completely.

"Aw, there we go. There's a good boy," Ren praised, his manic grin turning into a gentle smile and finally moving his hands away from Eden’s wrists to hold his face in his hands, gently caressing his cheeks with his thumbs.

"And a pretty boy too, aren't you? My pretty little Prince..."

Eden groaned mindlessly, wrapping his arms around Ren's shoulders and holding onto him tight, his little body arching up under his to push their hips together, chasing after more pleasure.

"Mmf..." Ren let out a shaky sigh as his own body grew even warmer, his tail wagging to and fro behind him as his thrusting picked up the pace, little by little. "Look at you, Eden, all needy and desperate like this, just for me. Mm," He sighed again, pressing his forehead to Eden’s and relishing in their desperate beauty. "My brother’s so good for me. A sweet, little whore with a sweet, little cunt…”

"God, Ren..." Eden murmured into his shoulder, his body (his cunt) growing even tighter as he mouthed at one of his scars, grazing his teeth against it, threatening to bite.

"You gonna be a good whore and not wake Daddy up, right?" Ren asked quietly, shifting his head and mouthing, himself, over his neck, kissing, sucking, and biting in equal measure.

"Yes...I-I'll be quiet, I won't wake Daddy..." Eden whispered obediently.

"That's it,” He murmured (almost deliriously, he was so happy), as one hand slid down Eden’s back and roughly groped his ass, half tempted to slap him, just to feel him tighten up again. “Such a good boy, listening to your big brother so well…”

They weren’t so much people, Ren thought, as they were bodies writhing on top of the blankets then, animals rutting mindlessly in erratic, almost violent heat and seeking mutual pleasure.

The comparison was apt, he thought, as he let his impulses get the best of him and roughly smacked Eden’s ass, resulting in a loud yowl of pain and an even tighter cunt to pound into.

"I'll give you everything, Eden…” Ren gasped breathlessly, pulling himself from their shoulder and peering down at him, his naked body ripe and ready for the taking. “I'll change you, so you're the perfect boy you’ve always wanted to be..."

"T-Thank you…” Eden murmured with a genuinely appreciate smile, the most he’d ever seen the boy smile before. “Hah, god…"

Ren felt compelled to lean in, then, and kiss them roughly, probing tongues delving into each other’s mouths, teeth scraping lips and gum and muscle. 

If he could, he’d want to consume Eden entirely, like he had (like he had, like he had, like he had…) but he couldn’t do that without killing him, which he didn’t want to do. He opted, instead, for pushing his free hand into Eden’s soft hair, curling it tightly into a fist so he couldn’t pull back from the kiss, and pushing even deeper inside of his trembling body.

He was breathless and shaky, more vulnerable than he had ever intended to be, and the feeling of being so close to this boy was driving him to cling, even tighter, as if he’d slip away otherwise.

“I can give you a dick if you want one,” Ren whispered hotly, pulling back from the kiss to speak again. “I don’t mind. I wanna give my little brother anything he wants.”

“R-Really?” Eden’s eyes widened a touch. “You mean that?”

“Mmhmm,” Ren smiled, the sensation of pleasing Eden (his little brother) feeling better than anything he’d felt before. “I think it would be pretty cute, actually…”

Suddenly overtaken by his desire by his desperate desires, Ren bucked his hips even deeper, pushing his cock inside the hot, little body, his pace fast and erratic as he placed a hand on Eden’s throat and pinned him back down to the ground, a better space to thrust against.

“NGH!” Eden grunted, squeezing his eyes shut at his sudden shortness of breath, as his body was relentlessly pounded to the point of near discomfort. 

It was probably too much for him to take, but Ren didn’t care.

At least, not right now.

He'd apologise after, lick Eden's wounds and say sorry for being too rough and hurting him, but for now, all he cared about was seeking his own pleasure.

And pleasure comes quickly, to Eden’s relief. 

A stilted posture, a low groan, a sensation of spilling fluid, and it was all over.

In lieu of collapsing entirely, Ren lay his head down on Eden’s chest with a long sigh, idly running his hand over the slight swell of his small breasts.

It would be a shame to lose them, he thought to himself, and hoped that Eden wouldn’t bring it up.

Taking in deep breaths and idly massaging his sore throat, Eden carded his fingers through Ren’s hair, sighing himself as the knot gradually softened and Ren managed to ease out of him, smearing a line of cum down his thigh.

Hopefully, an eventual prescription of HRT would work as a kind of birth control.

Hopefully.

"You're so good to me," Eden mused offhandedly, idly scratching a spot behind Ren’s ear as their nude bodies pressed together (somehow even closer, like they were two beings trying to merge into one) and curled up tight in their nest of comfort and security. 

"Aw...that makes me kind of sad,” Ren replied with a crooked little smile, easing himself away from his boyfriend’s chest and looking up at him with a raised brow. “I don't treat you good at all."

"Good enough,” Eden replied with a little shrug and a sigh. “Better than anyone else."

"I feel like that's a very low bar,” Ren murmured, shifting his position to rest more comfortably against the younger man. “You should have higher standards."

"If I had higher standards, I might try and escape," Eden replied, cocking his head slightly. "Accept the compliment..."

Ren laughed at that, shaking his head and burying his face into Eden's shoulder as he hugged him, his boyfriend, all his. 

"Fine, fine. I will…" He hummed with a smile, pressing a quick kiss to his collarbone. "I'll have to get your collar when you're done resting...it's been a little too long without it, hasn't it?"

Eden didn't say anything, but wrapped his arms around Ren's waist and pressed his face into his soft hair, taking a slow inhale of his scent.

His tail wagged, to and fro, voicing his discomfort without words, but Ren didn't mind.

Just as long as he didn't say it.

"I love you, Eden~"

[skullfaggot]

about me

hi my name is james and i needed a nsft blog or else i would have exploded

27

Gay and t4t

He/him

Trans man (8 years T, no ops)

Dominant top

Boys love me for my autism swag

Leaning somewhere between an otter and a cub, very masc/cis passing but in a hot transgender kind of way

Single and up for whatever

Asks and DMs are open! Note that I'm often bad at replying and sometimes I just forget altogether

I keep this blog separate from my main blog for a reason. If you think you know who I am, keep it to yourself

I'm open to trying most kinks but I'd say my big faves include

Choking

Impact play

Voice kink

Orgasm control/denial

Forcemasc

Edging

Begging

Breeding

Leather

Daddy/Sir title

Free use

Intox

Moderate degradation

Moderate cnc

Absolutely NO ageplay, raceplay, or detrans.

nazis, terfs, pedos, and general shitheads will be shot on sight. minors will be turned away and asked to go back to tiktok or fortnite or whatever it is you guys do now

ok byeeeeee

[dragonstailbutch]

isnt it nice to feel so masculine, dude? to wake up every morning and feel your voice rumble in your chest?

its sooooo much better then it used to be when you were a girl right? you feel so much better for sure~

lets go grab a pack of smokes and sit on the back of our truck, dude, i know a great place to relax

dude, your cock is so big, mind if i touch it? oh you like it when i play with it? maybe you wont mind if i kissed it a little too right? between bros?

[velvetvexations]

I'm so glad that the forcemasc community exists now but I'd be lying if i said i didn't have my issues with it- mainly the focus on "grossness", quote-unquote. I'm not MAD bc I know this is a reclamation thing for a lot of people, like "you think im gross for being a man? OK I'll be gross then" but i can't deny i wish there was more of a focus on more unconventional forms of masculinity, i.e. glamrock looks, dandyism, etc

There's also the section of these stories/caps that outright make fun of GNC presentation or the "soft" trans boy aesthetic, which again, i know is reclamation/rebellion against the stereotype, but I can't deny as someone who likes forcemasc (at least in theory) but WANTS to be a pretty boy it makes me feel like I'm...doing masculinity wrong.

And this isn't even getting into how weird people get about it- people complaining that "it's not forced it's just trans people scared to transition" which is a weird take considering I've seen transfem people share the exact same sentiments about forcefem, along with the fact the jokes people make about it feel far more malicious/"haha these people are stupid for trying to find this hot" than the endless forcefem jokes on this site feel

FWIW I'm fine with people who like forcefem in the eggy way in theory but a lot of them take a really self-righteous attitude about it, I don't understand why they get to have their dubcon wholesome praxis version of my very first kink but will deride trans men for trying to have that for themselves

it costs zero dollars to not be weird about the fact that some people want to transition into the thing you want to transition out of and yet nonetheless people keep acting like there's something wrong with trans men because they're drawn to something different

[madmilkproductionplant]

medic is hot as fuck. that’s why i made this blog. welcome to the medic appreciation zone. other mercs will make an appearance as well :]

MINORS AND AGELESS* DNI. this is an 18+ blog. i dont wanna hear it. no minors. no ageless. talk to the hand 🤚

*if you don’t want to put your age on your blog, i’m fine with you messaging it to me. i just need to know it somehow

favorite ships:

mediscout/blunt trauma💕⚾️💉

heavymedic/red oktoberfest

heavymediscout/blunt force trauma

cheavyscout/sprint and steel

engiemedic/science party

scout x scout/a headache/scunt double

but i enjoy most ships except spyscout!! 🍅🍅🍅

cuntboy extraordinaire. scuntboy even. switch, leaning just slightly on the subby side. pre-everything trans man, professional fag (bisexual) and absolute hoe for medic from tee eff two. like it’s a problem. uh

call me RED scout. BLU scout can suck my cock. either in a hate way or in a homo way i don’t really care

transphobes transmeds yada yada screw off chucklenuts this blog aint for you

more info under cut

things i WILL post about:

lots of mediscout, lots of transmascs, forcemasc, medical kink, examinations, restraints, edging, denial, overstim, begging, basically a lot of pathetic sopping wet guys because i am one lmao

i also enjoy sounding. no it doesn’t hurt when you do it right. yes it can be dangerous when you do it wrong. be safe and be smart

pain, cnc, light somno and gunplay will make occasional appearances. they will be properly tagged

things i WILL NOT post about:

torture, angst, actual rape, drugs (except weed), self-harm, extreme gore, unsanitary kinks (except occasional bladder play, MAYBE), inflation, weight gain/loss (besides some muscle mass gain forcemasc stuff), extremely unrealistic stuff, fauxcest/incest, feet and general yucks like that, along with forcefem and detrans because it makes me extremely dysphoric.

trigger-wise, things i currently tag for (please feel free to ask me to tag other stuff):

gunplay, intox of any kind, cnc, somno, any pain that’s more than some slapping or biting

asks open! be weird in my inbox :]

stuff i’m ok with being called: scout, dude/bud/other casual masc terms, slut, fag/faggot, babe or cuntboy if you’re feeling fancy. please don’t call me anything more feminine than that. i am a man. do not call me fakeboy i will maul you

bodily terms i’m ok with: cock, cocklet, dick, hole, cunt, chest, masc terms

bodily terms i’m not ok with: clit, vagina, lips(cunt-related not mouth lmao), vulva, labia, boobs, breasts, tits, fem terms in general

original horny yapping will be under #bonkposting

other yapping under #modposting

jokes under #comedyposting

ask tag #mad milk asks

idea tag #mad milk brainstorming

reblog tag #mad milk arbys

(get it. cos ‘rbs’ sounds like arbys. i’ll leave now)

[t4tails]

the worst forcemasc post I've seen for reference was a stock image of some old guys with some bright red traumacore style text that said something like "when you picture us together in the future what do you see? we're happy old men." that is not a forcemasc post that is a t4t transmasc positivity post.

maybe the op just has like a praise kink that manifests in a really weird way maybe thats it. like its hot to them to get told theyre going to be so good and grow so old

[hornysaur]

throwing myself in, genderfluid "tgirl" w/ a lot of similar feelings to ya. most of my transition goals have been tmasc nb folk / came out as tmasc later on. ideally i'd have a pussy/sizable tdick goin on. finding that im into detrans in a very abusive/violent forced into birth gender way, into forcefemme/someone pushing my transition along n now into affirming forcemasc (lemme play with tgel pls). playing w gender is just so stupidly hot. would be trans regardless of birth as well, ig thats why i like both butch from a women's perspective & also being a boy, especially w other tgirls.

ive accidentally feminized my transmasc fluid partner over our time together, it steals my padded bras post top surgery / wears my high fem looks out sometimes. living the ftmtf 4 mtftm dream n everything in between, some days we're gay boys, some we're lesbians

wait omg ella-lore is in my askbox um hi hello djjfjfjdnsjdja

I also have a fun ideal genital configuration, I'm looking into phallus sparing vaginoplasty so I can have both

I absolutely agree btw, gender is so fucking hot to play with (also fuck yes tboys let me play with ur tgel please I'll rub it all over my cock then breed you and it's basically gender affirming) and I'm so jealous ur living the ftmtf4mtftm dream

[h0rmone]

Forcemasc but in a sci-fi way

You get exposed to some strange alien chemical out on a space mission, and at first you think you're fine, but then you start getting so turned on you can't help shoving your hand down your pants right in the med bay where we're quarantined together, and I'm asking you if you're OK but you're starting to sweat and moan and you wimper that you can't stop, you need it too bad, and you double over as you come right there in front of me.

The doctors watching us are fascinated though, and even though I beg them to help you over the intercom they say they might lose valuable data about the chemical you were exposed to if they interfere.

What I don't know is they planned this, they exposed you on purpose and quarantined us together to see what would happen. The next morning they give you a second dose, this time as an injection from a doctor in a hazmat mask. They tell us it's an experimental antidote, but as soon as they leave you start sweating again, trying not to touch yourself and embarras yourself, even tho you can ready feel yourself leaking again.

The injection is much more potent than the aerosol exposure was, and I watch as you start to strip off your hospital clothes, saying you're hot, you can't have these touching you anymore, it's too much.

[peppermintmochafem]

oofff that forcemasc post... I'm melting actually, need to be treated like that so bad, twas a long fantasy of mine in both horny and wholesome ways, i just find masc outfits being picked out for me so unbearably cute and hot at the same time ~👀

letting someone choose your outfit is such a cute act of submission 🥺 I love the idea of having your outfit already hanging up for you so you know there is truly nothing for you to think about. you can trust me to make all these little decisions for you so you can be completely mindless for me.

when you get dressed I will get to fuss over you until you look perfect for me and give you oh so many compliments. and when you compliments when you are out and about throughout the day ( which you absolutely will ) you will get to think about me and think about how I decided this for you ❤️

[cypionate60mg]

Hey dude, I'm writing an anthropological article (kind of for Uni, but TBC) about forcemascing and the rejection of the narrative around transsexual bodies and I was wondering if you had any steaming hot takes about what defines the forcemasc genre.

You can find some of my hot takes under the 'behind the scenes' and 'director's commentary' tags on my blog.

I didn't invent forcemasc, so I encourage you to check out what came before me. I'm also kind of an outlier in the genre, so I don't know how much my rambling will be useful to you. But I will do my best to answer your question.

A quick bit of background, for clarity's sake. This current wave of forcemasc is defined by the use of captions that directly address the viewer. Their ostensible goal is enticing or forcing the viewer to undergo masculinization.

There's a lot of variety here. Some captions are instinctive and messy, some are painstakingly designed. Others laud masculinity as divine and magical, while others enjoy painting it in a more monstrous and horrific light. Some tell you that you'll keep your beauty, and others try to take it away from you. Etc., etc. I'm sure anybody who's in the scene can see what I'm referencing. A forcemasc blog may post any of these types of captions. They're not obligated to stick to a consistent theming and messaging.

Here's where my hot take comes in. Speaking broadly, most forcemasc caption blogs are still trying to appeal to some pre-existing convention that the viewer may want to hold onto. 'Natural' beauty, the masculinity they already acquired, aggression, purposeful ugliness, style, etc. And in doing so, their images are imbued with some degree of aspiration. (Which isn't necessarily bad.)

But not all images ought to be aspirational, some are better off as antagonistic. Does the mere existence of an image of a person mean that we ought to look like them? Can we assume that the person in the caption is saying the caption itself? Or is it some unknown speaker?

This is why my personal definition of forcemasc varies from the mainstream one that's emerged, I think. It doesn't make me better, it just makes me different.

In what I do, the image isn't a representation of the viewer or the speaker. And the text obscures or guides the way you look at the picture. It's not an endorsement, it's an interruption. I'm asking you to think about your relationship with the image. The relationship between looking and wanting to look like.

[hotsinglesmusic]

just found about forcemasc and i actually like it but i genuinely have no idea if i like it in an ironic way or if i like it in a gender euphoria way or if i just think it's hot. the worst part is that I am a cis man so this is extra confusing