Let's all hold hands and play pretend for a second rq

This is for all of my trans guys (pre-t because we don't get enough representation)/male readers out there. Imagine Bubba bringing you home to dinner. At first, you were petrified; you didn't know where you were, and it finally dawned on you that your friends had been killed. You woke up in a chair made of real human bones, and a hungry, cannibalistic family stared at you with wicked smiles on their face, ready for you to start screaming. But you didn't. You were a little groggy, but you looked around, trying to process where you were. The larger man noticed you'd woken up and was slowly coming up to you. You looked horrified, your eyes widening as you tried to call out for help. Drayton shook his head and looked at you. "Pay him no mind." He went back to look at Bubba, observing the bigger man. Chop Top went up to you, playing with your hair, with a toothy grin. "You brought home quite the pretty one. She's gonna be perfect for Grandpa!!" Bubba sees your face change from horrified to disappointment when he notices that you didn't like being called "She". "I'm not.." You mutter. It finally clicked, and Bubba started to squeal, sounding like a pig as he gestures to you and then to Chop Top. Somehow, Chop Top understands. "Ohhhh!! Bubba's got a boyfriend!!" He then jumps around happily, "Bubba's got a boyfriend!! Bubba's got a boyfriend!!"

Nubbins giggled as you looked around, shocked and confused. Apparently you had a boyfriend now?! Sure, you had a weird taste in men, but him?! You decided to play along, swallowing your spit. Drayton walked over to join the "party", along with Nubbins to observe you, getting on his tiptoes to look past Bubba. They were all so excited, even Drayton, somehow, that he brought someone home!! "Is this what this is, Bubba?? You and your little boy-toy??" He laughs, "And I thought Bubba here couldn't swoon a pack of swans if he wanted to!!' You didn't understand what that meant, necessarily, but you nodded. "I'm so hungry.. Please.." You hadn't eaten for the past several hours, and you were feeling weaker by the second from hunger. Nubbins smiled, having the bright idea to cut a piece of human meat barbecue from his plate, forcing you to open up, shoving a piece of meat in your mouth, making you gag a little. You eventually were forced to chew and swallow. Surprisingly, it tasted pretty good. You were satisfied with the taste, and Drayton could tell. He chuckles, "I can always tell the look of a satisfied customer. Bubba, you really outdid yourself with this one!! You see, boy, we run a family business, and there's nothing like the faces of a satisfied customer; I'll tell ya that much!!"

You were oh so overwhelmed with what was going on, but relieved that they didn't seem like they were going to kill you. Bubba kisses your head, giving you a little pat, feeling proud of himself that someone actually likes his family's meals. "It's- It's good." You clear your throat. You hope that will get you an out or at least not get you killed. You swallow, "Can I have some more??" Starting to calm down, feeling a little panicked, feeling like you were talking someone down from a ledge. Nubbins goes over to his plate, cutting another piece of meat before letting you open your mouth as he feeds you. "Yeah, eat it!! Eat it!!" Chop Top jumps happily once more like a child watching his parent open a gift he made. You chew the meat carefully, tasting the flavor. Drayton was a really good cook, learning to cook things thoroughly and adding good, flavorful spices to his dishes, despite them being literal human meat. "You like it." Nubbins smiles cheerfully. You nod your head as Drayton comes up to you, putting a hand on your shoulder. "I'll tell you what, son. You can stay here *if* you choose to obey the family traditions and help me prepare the food. There's never enough cooks in the kitchen from where I see it." This made you nod your head. You would do anything if it meant not being eaten alive or having your head bashed in with a sledgehammer like dying cattle

You feel so relieved but so worried at the same time. How is anyone going to find you?? Is this forever?? Bubba grabs his knife from the table, unties you from the chair, and holds you still so you don't run away, just in case you have the dumb idea to change your mind. You thought about it, but decided not to risk it. Chop Top laughs crazily, grabbing you by the wrists and twirling you around aggressively. "Bubba's got a boyfriend!! Bubba's got a boyfriend!!" Bubba groaned and gently took you back, holding you close to him like he was holding a baby doll. He shook his head, trying to tell Chop Top to be careful with you because you'd had a long night. You looked up at the bigger man, furrowing your brows before looking over to Drayton and Nubbins. "Go find the boy a pillow. He can stay with Bubba- as long as there's no kanoodling!! Capeiche??" Bubba nodded before going with Nubbins to get you a pillow that didn't have blood on it, which was probably going to be hard to find. You were so surprised that they were so supportive of you, too. You looked pretty feminine, and you felt so ashamed of it. You felt like you didn't have the right body type; you thought your voice was too high; and don't even get started on how you felt about your height. However, you couldn't help but feel slightly appreciated, especially because you were surrounded by mainly cisgender men who looked like they would potentially call you slurs. But you were happy you got a place to stay, and maybe even a boyfriend?? Hopefully you'll learn the ways of the Sawyer Family and become an official member of the group