#ftm subtop

[sinful-creechur]

who wanna be the “please be gentle, im sensitive bro” to my “bro shut up, im trying to fing your g-spot” in my bromance

[creaturefeaturingme]

Nothing like being deep inside another man's hole and hearing him call me a faggot <3

[creaturefeaturingme]

It's time to man up.

Cw: Medical stuff/ a little gore, cnc, kidnapping

Actually fixing "fake"boys.

First of all, beat the shit put of that man of you ever hear him call himself "fakeboy".

As he's passed out make sure to inject double or triple the amount of T as his first dose and rub plenty of DHT cream on his cock. Also hold him down and shave his entire head if he insists on growing his hair out.

You've already schedueled his top surgery tomorrow first thing in the morning. Who cares if the legality is dubious, he's getting that shit off his chest NOW. It doesnt matter if he kicks, screams or cries about it, if he claims he likes his body the way it is, it's gonna change whether he likes it or not and it's gonna be flat.

No anesthesia, he's gonna be awake and aware during the whole thing. Slowly feeling the blade cutting off the fat, as painful as it may be. Holding him down and hooking him up to an IV just so that he doesn't pass out from all the blood loss.

Eventually it will end, and he'll have to rest in a room to the side. Passed out from the exhaustion and pain, you will pat him on his head as he sleeps, running tour hand through his bandaged flat chest, kissing his hands, cheeks and forehead. Rub some Tgel on his exposed cock, for good mesure. Jack him off as you wish, watching his veiny dick stiffen up and start pulsating on its own. He won't actually finish now though, not yet. Wait for him to wake up and slap him on the face. You're going home now.

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His bottom surgery was already scheduled from the start, but you knew he'd probably just curl up and die if he didn't have the time to recover from the first procedure. That doesn't mean he can slack off though.

For a couple of months, you've been pumping him full of T goodness and pumping his dick to maximize growth. You make him work out his legas and eventually as he heals up, his entire body.

His scars are stretched and very apparent, but they healed up without any major complications. No nipples left, just scar tissue. Hair has become thicker and longer all over his body, from the intact parts of his chest and stomach, his happy trail becoming even more evident. His legs are very hairy, especially his thighs, and a beautiful full bush hangs over his thick, protuding cock.

He's grown a beautiful beard too, and you help him keep it trimmed and his head shaved.

You approach him and start caressing his beard. He flinches at forst, but you hold him tight and he eventually calms down under your iron grip. As your hands trail down his body you reach his dick. Rough skin surrounded his base and his shaft veiny, ending in a expose head. There was a darker and rough scrotum-like skin hanging from his lenght.  You put it in your mouth, sucking on it like you'd suck balls, resulting in deep moans coming from him. Then you move up to the tip of his dick, pulling his foreskin back and circling your tongue around it before putting it inside you. His head is hard and well defined, you feel the larger section of it as well as the two small lumps under the tip very clearly. You feel his shaft pulsating, it's smooth skin being easy to suck on, especially now as it's moist. You feel his head sensitive ridge as you move back and forth, feeling him tremble. As you keep a tight mouth around his cock and pick up your pace his moans grow louder untill he eventually starts pulsating like mad inside your mouth as his legs stiffen up: he's come.

You relwase him and lick your lips, cleaning yourself. As he breaths heavily and colapses to the ground, you get up and walk away without saying a word.

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Eventually, it's finally time. Once again you drag him to a shady clinic to gave his dick fixed up. He again struggles and squirms in your grip, afraid of having his junk cut up, afraid of getting rid of his manhole. It doesnt matter if he still has sensation down there, if it feels good, you're getting rid of it. As his sobs quiet down, he accepts his fate and you pat him on the head. This time he's earned his anesthesia and honestly, he'd probably need it too anyway, they'd put extra care lengthening his urethra and cock. They could be as careless as they wanted removing the useless crap, but his penis was to be perfectly rebuilt.

Metoidioplasty. You watch with a keen eye as the mold your boy to perfection. His blood, his flesh, all dancing beautifully right in front of your eyes, being grabbed and released by the ice-cold metal, until eventually stitched up and put to rest. You even made sure they gave him some balls too, he needed to grow a pair some day.

There it is: all stitched up, he lays on a crude bed, trying to recoger his strength. No blanket, his body exposed. You trace your finger all over his body, trailing his bloody and sore sewed shut wounds. Cupping his silicone balls and tugging slightly on his catheter, you can't wait to see his burly, hairy body finally recovered and in action. He might need your help for now, but not for long.

He's been a really good boy, so you kiss him on the forehead. But you can't resist his dried-up lips, resting there so peacefully: you must steal a kiss. And so you go on, trailing kisses all over his body, rubbing his neck, chest, his belly, his thighs, until you figure it's time to stop.

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Taking care of him is always a pleasure, but you can't deny he's just a fully grown man.

It almost feels like he towers over you, even though you've never had that impression before, you're about the same height.

His sturdy muscular frame equals your own, if it has not surpassed it already. You've done such a good job molding him, and he's been such a prodigious, albeit a bit resistant learner.

It's time for a reward.

You approach him from behind as he lifts some weights, wrapping his arms around him and kissing his neck slowly. His body stiffens up, but he doesn't dare stop exercising. He's still locked in. Good, just like you taught him. You slowly caress his chest, biceps, waist and hips. As he starts losing a bit of focus, you move down to his  thighs, especially their inner and back parts. When he finally presses back against your hands, you move them up his ass and grope him as you like. Your hands slip in between his cheeks and forward to his crotch, feeling his hairy balls and further along, his erect cock.

You start stroking along his length. He throbs in your hands, but the rest of his body is as stiff as stone. Maybe something is missing still, so you spit on his dick in hopes to get more of a reaction out of him. Your hands slides up and down more smoothly now. Then, you put your mouth on it. You suck it from the tip to the base, back and forth, the bottom of your lips meeting his balls. He's still quite composed, although very relaxed.

It isn't really any use, he's still pretty composed, although breathing heavily and seemingly enjoying himself. It's time for plan B.

You kiss him on the lips sturdly as you keep stroking him. He's a little surprised even though he kisses you back obediently. Then, you press him down, it takes a while and a littlw force until he eventually falls to the floor on his ass. Perfect. You take your jeans off, then your boxers, you make sure to stroke your self a bit during the process. He watches attentively, his eyes darting all over your toned, hairy body.  You're only in a white wife-beater now, it's tight and hugs your pecs, showing your muscular chest and hard nipples. Reaching down to your dick, you stroke yourself a bit as you line up your ass and your man's penis. You bring one of your hands up and spit on it, then passing it over your asshole. As you crouch, you put your hands on his shoulders and notice a slight reddish tone creeping up on his cheeks. Your hole meets the tips of his erect dick and he flinches as you grab it and push it in. Your free arm is now wrapped around his neck, resting on his shoulder, pulling his head closer to your chest. You slide down his cock, holding him close, then you slide up, trying to find a nice rhythm to please yourself. He starts squirming under you as small moans escape his mouth. You can feel him leaning on your chest as he starts hugging you back, drool driping from his mouth. You turn his head up with your embrancing hand and kiss him again, licking his spit clean. After you put your mouths apart, you start picking up your pace. It's simply not enough yet. As you move your ass faster and faster he starts twitching all over, his torso trying to get away while his hips are more than happy to thrust in you. Steading him with your free hand, you're now going as fast as you can. Then, it happens, he starts shakin all over until he gets very stiff, pulsating inside of you.

Now you wanna be quick: you take one of your hands to your dick and start stroking it rapidly while you still move up and down his dick. You feel better and better until you climax, your legs collapsing as your asshole slides down to the base of his cock.

His eyes are closed shut under you, and he keeps them so as he slides out of you when you get up.

You kiss him on the forehead and pat his shoulders before turning your back and walking away.

[echochambe33333rrrrrr]

current mood: I want cock

[echochambe33333rrrrrr]

i would love to try a strap for a first time with you. make it all lubricated and slap your boycunt with it before i put my load on you agagdvhev

mmm that sounds good

and then I’d squirm and whimper from how good it feels……… fuck I need this