🔞 ꒰১ Seth ໒꒱

he/him / tboy 🏳️‍⚧️ / czech / search prettiestboyseth to see my posts

[prettiestboyseth]

˖✧ Introduction ✧˖

My name's Seth, pronouns are he/him, czech, sub & a masochist ♡

Trans, aroace and a faggot (^ω^)

Kinks & fetishes: incest, rape, pregnancy, free use, force masc, transphobia, homophobia, humiliation, kidnapping, intoxication, bondage, praise, degradation, mind break, ace breaking ᯓᡣ𐭩

DNI: minors, bigots, general dni criteria

That's all *｡･+(人*´∀`)+･｡*

[lexthermxtt]

need a boy to let me experiment with his body. just lay back and let me watch how you twitch, when you squirm, the sounds you make. find out every little bit of your pleasure by studying you, you don't have to be nervous, the most beautiful things deserve to be learned. spend hours tracing my fingers along you, feeling every little pulse beneath your skin. god i could just tear you apart you're so handsome like this

[peppermintmochafem]

want to subtrain in a forcemasc way! I want to dress them up before our date, put a big blazer on them and remind them to give it me later when I get cold. I want to teach them all the gentlemanly ways they can serve. when we get to the restaurant I just stand in front of my chair and stare at them until they get the point and pull my chair out for me. i thank them sweetly and tell them that they are being such a good boy tonight. i order for both of us and pay of us both. and when i take them home and get them on their knees I tell them it is just because they look so handsome for me like that. and when i put my cock in their mouth it is just because all pretty boys suck cock like that!

[prettylilqueer]

needddd

[prettylilqueer]

reblog because I’m yearning and need to know how to be of service

[bandomfandombeyond]

forcemasc that includes posture training to teach you to sit like you used to before people trained you to be "ladylike": legs spread, unafraid to take up space

starts with a spreader bar between your knees 'because why would you be allowed to keep me from easily accessing my toys?'

then, the next step: every time you forget to sit right, the inside of your thighs get swats from a belt or crop or cane until they're too sore to cross anyway

and when you finally get it right without prompting, legs falling open as you sit down, you get the best blowjob of your life

[prettylilqueer]

pleaseeeeeeee, this being done casually too would save me.. my thighs pushed apart so I have to take up space, my dick palmed at as a treat when I start doing it automatically..

[h1biscvst3at1m3]

Hey dad, it's so hard for me to believe that I'm not a little girl. I still have a pussy. I'm supposed to have a dick like you if I'm supposed to he a man... Right?

aw, bud, did you forget your anatomy lessons with me already?

come here and take your clothes off. let dad touch you, keep your hands behind your back. you see this right here? right above your hole is your dick. it gets hard when it thinks about adult stuff, doesn't it?

actually, sit on the table for me, i'll be right back.

do you see this tool, bub? this is called a pump. it's made for dicks like ours. this will help you really see where yours is.

spread your legs. goood, good boy. now, this cup is the smallest, but when you get older and this gets bigger, you can use the bigger ones.

you're gonna feel some pressure as dad pumps, okay? you can watch the dial go up and up as it sucks your dick in tighter and tighter. here, one. two. three. aand four.

are you twitching? doesn't that feel good? look at how big your dick is gonna be if dad leaves this on you for a couple hours. keep it on you and come and show me for dinner, alright son?

[badbuddi]

t4c dadson with tdad and cson is so fucking good you don’t understand. With size difference? Good god.

[deadbydaughter]

Baby talk is hot to me ok im sorry. Specifically dad doing baby talk and blaaah

“Honey, daddy needs to make a big cummies. Okay? His balls are too big and full honey. You have to help daddy make cummies so his balls arent ouchy any more baby :( he needs his smart babys help to drain big heavy balls :(“

[v3n0mbl00d]

drunk dad whimpering and slurring out moans pathetically as he ruts a dildo in and out of himself fast, legs spread wide, calling his son's name over and over as he drools into the sheets

son watching through a crack in the door, biting his lip and stroking himself in pace with how his dad fucks himself, thinking that maybe it wouldn't be so bad to "interrupt" his father's little masturbation session and rut into his cunt like that for real

[hispervertbrother]

creepy dad n creepy big bro talking abt little bro during the threesome like the poor thing’s not even there.

“how many times do you think he’ll cum, dad?” big bro pants, fucking his cock into little bro.

“I dunno,” dad groans, hand steady stroking his cock as he watches, “but you better make him cum hard. Jus’ remember not to break him… I’m havin’ a turn.”

n baby bro looks all dumb n dazed, unable to think properly with big bro’s cock balls-deep in his soaking cunt—just knowing it won’t end there.

dad’s gonna have a turn with him, too. ♡

[randybradleyluvr]

daddys stressed so he’s going to use your boypussy like a fleshlight, okay? just hold still

[mutt-bro]

dad slowly stepping into kiddo's room late at night, listening carefully to make sure he's still asleep. reaching his hand into his pants and grinding it against his already slick tdick as he watches his little boy's chest rise and fall. telling himself he's just going to stand there and watch.

but before he knows it, he's kneeling on the end of his son's bed, slowly sliding a hand up his thigh, pulling his cock through the opening in his loose sweatpants. "just a taste," he tells himself, grinding into his own palm as he takes his kiddo's soft cock into his mouth.

dad struggles to keep himself from moaning as he feels his little boy slowly get hard in his sleep. soon enough, his son's hips are twitching and he's letting out quiet little moans. dad wonders what he's dreaming about now.

his son's bucking hips begin to move with more urgency as dad sucks him through his wet dream. dad's moaning too, now, losing control as he shoves a couple fingers inside of his cunt, desperate to put his tcock in his little boy's mouth.

his son wakes as he cums, crying out for his dad as he spills out over his hands.

[pregulator]

imagine a dad with a tboy son who has always helped him feel better when he's had periods by letting him rest under a heat pad and freshly dryer-fluffed blankets, brewing hot tea and cocoa for him, bringing him midol and tylenol when he needs it, and taking the time to make him feel affirmed even when the menstruation dysphoria kicks in...

and when he gets older, his sex-positive dad starts encouraging him to consider masturbating, whether he's on his period or not, telling him, "you know, it improves your pelvic health, orgasms are very good for your heart health, it can help you fall asleep, it can provide stress relief," and going on and on about the objective health benefits and how it can put his son in touch with his developing teen body... and, for a while, his son always reacts with embarrassment, saying, "ew! augh, dad, no! that's so gross! yuck, no way!" and his dad drops the topic, for the most part, only bringing it up again on occasion, when it's germane to conversations about sexual health...

and, one day, while picking up a few boxes of tampons at the local walmart, dad takes his son on a little detour through the pharmacy aisles and shows him a selection of vibrating dildos... and his son goes red in the face and won't stop looking around, up and down the aisle, pulling the hood of his sweatshirt up over his head and holding it to keep his face hidden from other shoppers while his dad keeps telling him, in such a matter-of-fact tone, "actually, penetrative masturbation with toys like these is excellent for soothing menstrual cramps," all while his son keeps whispering for his dad to put each toy back as he grabs them off the display hooks to look at the product details on the back sides of the packaging... and, despite his son's protesting and embarrassment, dad puts a small bullet vibrator and a modest six-inch vibrating dildo toy into the shopping basket before walking to the express checkout lane, telling his son he's getting them "just in case you ever want to use them..."

and then dad starts letting himself out of the house a little more often, hoping to give his son at least a couple hours of alone time every once in a while so that he can give it an earnest try, especially since having stored the vibrators in the bathroom, where they're just as innocuous and easy-to-find as the hairbrushes or the toothpaste... and his son does give it a try, sometimes using the bullet vibrator on himself before taking a shower, only to frantically clean and dry it before putting it back, perfectly in its place... until, one day, he takes it to his bedroom and uses it to bring himself to his first real orgasm, which quickly puts him to sleep...

and then his dad comes home that afternoon, while his son is still sleeping through his post-orgasm nap... and he goes to the bathroom, curiously checking the drawer to find the little vibrator missing, immediately pleased to know that his son is finally experimenting... and he doesn't do anything or say anything, not wanting to scare his son into retreating and repressing his needs and desires...

and then one day, the forgetful sometimes-presence of the little vibrator in the drawer under the bathroom counter after son's masturbation sessions morphs into a clearly conscious choice to keep it in his room, in the drawer of his bedside nightstand... and dad starts thinking that maybe his son isn't interested in the six inch vibrating dildo, putting it aside somewhere safe to keep it from gathering any dust in the drawer...

and then, during a period, sometime later on, as the months pass, dad looks up from working from home at his laptop while sitting on the couch and notices his son is standing at the doorway of the den with a nervous look on his flushed-red face... and dad asks his son, "kiddo, what's the matter? are you feeling sick?" to which his son replies, asking, "dad, do you know where the, uh, the... the longer vibrator is?" reluctantly and quietly... and dad sets his work aside, telling him, "of course," and then, speculatively, "are you having some bad period cramps?" with his son nodding slowly in response... so dad fetches the vibrating dildo for him and offers to show him how to use it, but his son is far too embarrassed, already, and shuts his bedroom door before his daddy can ask again...

and then his son finally starts hormone replacement therapy, spreading t-gel on his arms once a week... (dad had offered to help him with shots, since needles had always intimidated him, but he wants to do it himself)... and, as son's changes begin to develop, dad notices he spends a lot more time to himself in his room... and that's when dad starts checking in on his son, knocking on his closed bedroom door a few times before opening it, always accidentally walking in on him in the middle of masturbating, always backing out and closing the door when his son yells, "augh, dad! don't come in here! leave me alone! i just want to be by myself right now!" while the telltale hum of a muffled vibrator is going off against his pussy from under the covers...

and then, one day, dad is working at the kitchen table when his son comes in and sits down with a snack, slowly eating it like he's simply killing time while he watches his dad dutifully type away on the keyboard of his laptop and read over a packet of papers... and, when his dad realizes his son has lingered there long after he's finished snacking, he looks up from his work and asks, "what's up, kiddo?" only for his son to go red in the face and clear his throat a little, trying to act natural... and then his son says, "the... uh... big vibrator stopped working," furiously blushing, at this point... and then his dad says, "oh no... sorry to hear that, bud... maybe i can pick one up the next time i go out, does that sound like a plan?" but, despite the prompt and casual response, his son still looks uncomfortable... and then his son asks, "could... you... help me a little... sooner than that?" to which his dad says, "well, sure, kiddo, but it might have to wait until i'm finished with work for today, is that alright?"

but his son still looks a little uneasy, shifting in the dining room chair, pressing his legs together under the table, then asking, "okay, dad, but... i was... kind of thinking... that maybe you could, uh, show me... something a little more... advanced? or, you know... hands-on?" while looking away from his dad, his eyes darting back and forth between making eye-contact... and his dad seems to think about it, catching his meaning... or, rather, assuming it... replying, to confirm, "you mean... you want to try intercourse?" and, after a long silence, his son, still clearly more embarrassed than he's ever been in his life, slowly nods to answer his dad, looking down at the table and occasionally glancing back up...

and dad takes the time to consider it, despite already knowing his answer... which surprises his son, though not all that much, when he says, "sure, but i'll need you to give me five minutes to wrap up before taking a break... think you can go to your room and get ready for me like you usually get ready on yourself?" and he says it as if it's the most normal thing in the world to be saying, agreeing to a proposition with his trans teen son, but his son hastily nods and gets up from the table, walking to his room, fast, and leaving the door open ajar as he pushes it behind him...

and then dad, true to his word, takes a few minutes to finish his work before shutting the lid of his laptop and getting up to head toward his son's bedroom, slowly pushing the door back open as he enters the threshold, looking down at his son lying down over the covers, his shorts and boxers kicked off and onto the floor, socks still covering his feet, still wearing a t-shirt and hoodie over his torso, his legs pressed together and bent to hide himself, anxiously waiting for his dad... and his dad smiles warmly at him, undoing the fastening on his chinos as he starts to undress, sitting down on the bed next to his son's hot, half-naked body...

and he slowly reaches up to part his son's knees from the side, telling him to "just relax, honey," running his hand up and down the inside of his son's thighs to coax them apart, dipping down into the valley of his legs to gently stroke his son's growing t-dick amidst the lush bush he's grown atop his pubic mound... and dad tells him how good he looks, remarking "oh, look how much hair you've grown down here... and your cock is already getting kind of big."

and dad keeps an eye on his son, who has one hand at his forehead, gripping at his hair, while the other is resting against one side of his chest, groping at himself through the thick fabric of his hoodie... and dad tells him, "feeling okay, kiddo? want to take that sweatshirt off? you're looking a little over-heated," and helps his son sit up in bed to disrobe, the sweatshirt being discarded off the side of the bed, son not even waiting before casting his t-shirt aside, too, totally nude aside from his socks... but dad doesn't need those out of the way, so they can stay on... and, soon, dad returns to rubbing the outside of his son's front hole, venturing to dip a finger inside, which makes his son finally moan nice and long... and dad asks, "does that feel good, bud?" to which his son can hardly respond in words, slowly nodding his head while his eyes drift shut, his breathing growing heavy...

and dad keeps going, gently fingering his son, fingers now slowly pushing in and out, getting him used to the intrusion and the rhythm... after all, even if he had used a dildo many times before, by now, it wasn't as though his hot teen cunt wasn't still young and tight, still getting used to penetration...

and, as dad continues stimulating him, he comments on how wet he is... how engorged his t-dick is... saying, "you've gotten so wet for me, huh? and your cock is even getting hard," to which his son can only moan and whine things like "mm... dad..." and "oh... fuck... dad," between panting breaths... and dad keeps going, his own dick stiffening and tenting in his boxer briefs... until his son's hands find their way to dad's forearm, squeezing it a little... and dad asks, "want to stop, baby?" and his son shakes his head against, looking up at his dad to say, "no... keep going... i... i need you."

and dad, wanting more, asks, "need me how, bud?" and his son bites his bottom lip, worrying it between his teeth before answering, "i... need you inside me..." and his dad's brows raise, dad looking surprised but pleased... and dad asks, to be certain, "you want my cock inside you, kiddo?" and his son nods his head eagerly, his inhibitions lost now as dad gets up from the bed and sheds his underwear, getting back onto the mattress and positioning himself between his son's legs which, right now, are spread open, almost impatiently, as he stares down at his dad's crotch, at the long dick that bounces gently over his thick, swollen balls... and his jaw falls a little, as if the head had hypnotized him...

and his dad chuckles a little, watching his son's lust-addled expression as he grabs hold of his own cock and strokes it, the meatus leaking precum which dribbles down over his dad's knuckles on each downstroke, down onto the cover of his duvet... and then dad lightly pets the insides of his son's thighs again, lowering himself until the head of his cock meets the foreskin-covered head of his son's cock, rubbing himself up and down his slit...

and dad looks at his son's face as his son stares back at him, mouth still hanging open, as he aligns himself with his son's front hole and starts opening him up with his uncovered shaft... and dad's dick feels like it's stuffing him tight... centimeter by centimeter, filling him up full...

and son's hands go to his chest, kneading and squeezing and tugging on himself, breathing hitching as dad bottoms out inside of his cunt... and then dad begins pulling his cock out... slowly... letting his son feel himself empty before easily slipping back in, taking his son's moans as encouragement as he sheaths himself again, fully inside his son's hot cock sleeve of a channel... wet and hot and clenching...

and dad goes slow, at first, like when he's given his son back scratches or shoulder rubs before... and dad cups his son's hip with one hand as he leans forward on the other hand, which is flat against the covers of his boy's bed, the motion of his hips picking up speed the longer he goes, in and out, fucking him... dad is fucking him... and his son moans, loudly, "ohh, fuck, dad!"

and dad can feel his boy's cunt squeezing him, drawing him in, wanting to lock him there each time he thrusts inside, saying, "good job, baby boy... you like taking daddy's cock inside you? okay, kiddo... just relax... just enjoy..." as he thrusts...

and when his bare cock feels his son chasing his own orgasm, he picks up the pace, driving himself harder and faster into his boy's cunt, listening as his moans devolve quickly into unintelligible vocalizations...

and then, suddenly, his son tightens around his cock, the walls of his soaking wet channel spasming around him... and dad can't hold back...

and dad announces, "good boy, you want my cum? baby, do you want my cum inside you, too?" to which his son frantically nods, and dad can feel him grip his cock even harder at that...

always quick to please, he thrusts deep and fast as his son is letting himself be lost in the throes of a hard orgasm, the moans and exclamations tumbling out of his mouth each time he almost ruts against his baby boy's cervix, going, "god! fuck, dad, fuck me! oh god, fuck me! fuck me! fuck me! aah, dad!"

and his dad, determined, lets his hips snap against his son's groin with each thrust inside of him, letting his own orgasm erupt with a grunt, his semen shooting against his son's hot insides, his thrusts fast and pistoning out of time before he simply stops, dad's legs relaxing in the furrow of his son's...

and his son feels the innermost part of himself bathed in his dad's cum... and he shudders, his body trembling already in post-coital bliss...

"oh, dad," he moans, "can we... can we do that again?"

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[h1biscvst3at1m3]

i want hole inspections with dad!!! ^.^ c’mon dadd it’ll be nice quality time

- your favorite 🦇

you guys don't understand i do also love to be called dad. i'm dad in a big brother who stepped up way. dad in a closest relative in that position way. dad in a "i taught you how to be a real man" way. it turns me on sooo much.

alright, kiddo, you want inspections?? let dad put on his gloves. we'll use my desk so you don't get too sleepy like last time- no complaining, bud, you'll have to get used to the desk. there we go, good boy.

here, open your legs. come now, don't be shy. spread them nicee and wide, biig stretch baby, yeah that's it. god, you're soaked without your dad even touching you. all that time on your phone's made you want this, huh?? no, hey, i looked at your tumblr account, i know what you're into.

take a nice and deep breath for dad now, i'm gonna put a finger in. perfect, just like that. and yeah, kid, are you surprised? you post all about strangers taking turns to pass you around, fantasising about being used despite your useless screams- ohh, is this a nice spot? use your words, say it.

maybe you need another finger to properly inspect your cunt. it's alright, all dads do this for their sons, this is perfectly natural. just hold still or i'll need to take some extra measures. be a good puppy for dad, yeah?

[hoplocket]

my plushies being used to demonstrate sex... dad taking my favorite teddy and explaining my private parts on it, pointing down between its legs and telling me thats where teddys boycunt is. he tells me that when boycunts get wet, hot and twitchy, it means that my body wants to have sex. he says its important to tell him when i feel like that so he can help me feel good. and look, dad has gotten hard and that means hes ready for sex too! he takes off his pants and shows me his private parts... his mature throbbing cock. my teddy is put on its back, legs spread, and rests his cock on top of its soft plush body. he starts to thrust his hips and says that he has to keep going until he cums, its important to make cocks cum during sex. he continues, letting out sighs and moans, noises ive never heard him make before. i can see his precum leaking from his tip and onto teddy, and his face is getting red. the more i watch the warmer my body grows. eventually, i reach out to stop dad and tell him my boycunt is starting to feel wet, hot and twitchy...

"thank you for telling me, baby boy. we need to take off your pants too so you can lay down and take daddys cock. thats right, on your back, just like teddy. spread your legs for me, son. oh wow, you were right, you are wet down here. your boypussy looks so perfect, so needy and ready to take me. dont worry, dad will make your body feel good, baby."

[void-pup]

"what do you want to get for your birthday?" fucked. bent over. blindfolded, tied up and bred like an animal. next question

[dazedbuck]

Eating a guy out until he's nothing but flushed skin and pathetic moans with each pass of my tongue. Shh baby, it hurts now but let me work, it will feel so good again. Holding his legs apart as he tries to buck up, head rolling back as little gasps leave his mouth. Come on boy, hold on just a little longer, I want to taste you proper. Pull my hair, dig your nails in, curl your toes into the sheets that's all right, I'll make it worth his while.

And after he's spent and his legs are trembling I'll clean him up nice and gentle, kiss every bruise I might have left and hold him to my chest. Keep him there all soft and glowing with sweat, rub circles onto his back where I left scratches from my own bout of pleasure the night before. Fair trade I'd say, when I get him like this.

[devilmandevilman]

slipping my cock between his slit while he sleeps. slowly sliding up and down and feeling how wet he gets without realising. gaslighting him when he stirs and opens his eyes all hazy. nah I'm not doing nothing. you just go back to sleep. that's a good cub for me. hands pushing his thighs apart a little more as I pick up the pace. drool running off my tongue and onto his cock as he squirms. shh baby, it's okay. keep napping, you've been so tired lately. there we go. stroking his dick and feeling how it throbs in my hand. his cunt getting wetter every time my thumb presses the head. such a little pervert. hmm? no no cub I'm not saying anything. I'm just using your slit a little it's fine. your body's really enjoying it. you just lay back and let daddy do the work. feel so fucking good. might just cum like this. yeah fuck it I'm gonna cum. just be good and take it. that's it baby that's my good masc. take it all