OCD and Sexual Fetish that I hate
Posted: Thu Mar 05, 2026 6:32 pm
Hiya (21m).
I've got this issue that doesn't seem to go away, and I can't tell where my OCD ends and my sexuality begins. I have learned to accept various parts of my sexuality; I like both ladies and gentlemen, masculine women and feminine men are really cool, and notably, fatter folk are something I dig too (this one was kinda hard to accept, but I did). I used to dig transformation stuff, mainly alongside weight gain, but I didn't feel comfortable with MtF WG stuff (not that there's anything wrong with trans people! They're awesome), and decided to stop (in 2022. I think I picked it up in 2020 or 2019?). It wasn't something I fantasized about, and just engaged with in self-insert AI writing (which is another reason I try to ditch it; AI sucks). In stopping my use of this pornography, I wound up having my own gender identity as my OCD theme.
Through self-introspection and research of the trans experience, I came to the conclusion that I'm pretty happy being a guy. I'm not the most masculine guy in existence (I've crossdressed for cosplay), but that doesn't really matter to me, because I like who I am and my gender is something I rule like a mad tyrant.
The thing is, though... I think the time I spent engaging in a kink I don't like have scarred me in some way. I can't seem to approach my sexuality without getting intrusive thoughts telling me that the only thing that can arouse me is MtF WG stuff. I'll be looking at an image I like, and my brain will go "Sorry, you don't get to enjoy this and feel complete. You secretly want THIS." If I'm just enjoying anything else I find attractive, it'll try to convince me that I'm actually thinking about that stuff. It's like it's trying to poison sexual attraction for me.
This only happens during these period of immense physical and mental anxiety at least once a week, and my brain tries to convince me that the only way to escape it is to go engage with that stuff. It does turn me on physically, but it doesn't feel good mentally. I (embarrassingly), only recently figured out how to masturbate, and when I'm masturbating while looking at images I like, that feels RIGHT, and I feel complete, in a way. It's like this kink only exists in these times, because it never pops in my head to go do it otherwise, and I wouldn't be surprised if the anxiety gets perpetuated because I start worrying about the urge, keeping the cycle going (the anxiety can start from anything, by the way. Be it struggles with work or whatever, I start feeling anxious and don't know what to do, at which point my brain goes to this). Sexual attraction during to this during, when exposed to this, is like an instant gratification, because masturbation takes longer.
I know that I'll probably be told to accept it, but it just doesn't make me feel comfortable. I've accepted things, and I've got my limits. I can accept that it exists within me (if it even does; the fact that it only re-emerges during these crises is strange), but it just isn't something I wanna touch. I don't know what I can do other than to just overcome my anxiety consistently
I've got this issue that doesn't seem to go away, and I can't tell where my OCD ends and my sexuality begins. I have learned to accept various parts of my sexuality; I like both ladies and gentlemen, masculine women and feminine men are really cool, and notably, fatter folk are something I dig too (this one was kinda hard to accept, but I did). I used to dig transformation stuff, mainly alongside weight gain, but I didn't feel comfortable with MtF WG stuff (not that there's anything wrong with trans people! They're awesome), and decided to stop (in 2022. I think I picked it up in 2020 or 2019?). It wasn't something I fantasized about, and just engaged with in self-insert AI writing (which is another reason I try to ditch it; AI sucks). In stopping my use of this pornography, I wound up having my own gender identity as my OCD theme.
Through self-introspection and research of the trans experience, I came to the conclusion that I'm pretty happy being a guy. I'm not the most masculine guy in existence (I've crossdressed for cosplay), but that doesn't really matter to me, because I like who I am and my gender is something I rule like a mad tyrant.
The thing is, though... I think the time I spent engaging in a kink I don't like have scarred me in some way. I can't seem to approach my sexuality without getting intrusive thoughts telling me that the only thing that can arouse me is MtF WG stuff. I'll be looking at an image I like, and my brain will go "Sorry, you don't get to enjoy this and feel complete. You secretly want THIS." If I'm just enjoying anything else I find attractive, it'll try to convince me that I'm actually thinking about that stuff. It's like it's trying to poison sexual attraction for me.
This only happens during these period of immense physical and mental anxiety at least once a week, and my brain tries to convince me that the only way to escape it is to go engage with that stuff. It does turn me on physically, but it doesn't feel good mentally. I (embarrassingly), only recently figured out how to masturbate, and when I'm masturbating while looking at images I like, that feels RIGHT, and I feel complete, in a way. It's like this kink only exists in these times, because it never pops in my head to go do it otherwise, and I wouldn't be surprised if the anxiety gets perpetuated because I start worrying about the urge, keeping the cycle going (the anxiety can start from anything, by the way. Be it struggles with work or whatever, I start feeling anxious and don't know what to do, at which point my brain goes to this). Sexual attraction during to this during, when exposed to this, is like an instant gratification, because masturbation takes longer.
I know that I'll probably be told to accept it, but it just doesn't make me feel comfortable. I've accepted things, and I've got my limits. I can accept that it exists within me (if it even does; the fact that it only re-emerges during these crises is strange), but it just isn't something I wanna touch. I don't know what I can do other than to just overcome my anxiety consistently