Ignis/Foleo m/m gay shit meme edition

"Oooooh, you look REALLY cute in this, James! Now just let me fix the hem here, and tie this here, heheh~"
"Uoooooo..."
James stood in the middle of Foleo's tent, dressed in a girly sundress, being basically guilt-tripped into wearing it by the girly prince currently fussing over making said sundress look perfect, their idle chatter droning out his mortified sighs. After a while, they ran out of mundane things to talk about, so their conversation shifted to other topics.
"So, have you done it with a girl, James?"
"...You mean, h-hold hands?"
"Sex."
"What."
Before he could notice, James was pushed onto the bed behind him by Foleo's deceptively strong arms. He felt a hand fish out his manhood out of his clothing, feeling deep shame at growing hard so easily at another male's touch. Even if it was Foleo.
Foleo climbed atop his much larger friend's lap, lowering his tights and smallclothes down to his knees to allow for penetration.
"W-What's going o-Foleo! W-W-W-What are you d-d-doing!?" James stammered out in protest.
"Unlike you, I've gotten close to a lot of girls. After seeing them moan and scream so much while I ravish them, I began to think, how would it feel? You know, being the bottom. Now hold still, got it? Any false moves and you're gonna tear me apart."
Foleo slowly lowered himself onto James' meaty, uncut shaft, wincing and squeaking from the pain of having his virgin hole deflowered. James didn't keep quiet, either.
"G-Gah! F-F-Foleo, what are you-what are you doing!? Stop it, this isn't righ-Nggggh!"
"Ugh, ah, q-quit c-complaining! With how, eek, mgh, stronger you are, you c-can stop me yourself whenever you want-ow! Truth is, you want this more than I do, don't you, James? Y-You're, ugh, really hard. You're gonna break me at this rate."
Something snapped inside James's head. Before Foleo had a chance to react, he was tossed onto his back and mounted by the larger man who was boring holes in his head with his lusty eyes. Foleo was shocked and a bit scared for a moment, but all his worries disappeared when he saw the need in James's eyes. That was exactly what he wanted.
In a flash, both their clothes were gone, torn to shreds by the man-turned-beast looming above Foleo. At first, he was livid. The clothes he worked so hard on, gone, just like that! How heartless!
But that was alright. Being taken like this, being made a girl by a big strong man like James, that's what Foleo wanted all along.
Spreading Foleo's legs wide, James thrusted inside him like a man possessed, steam practically rising from his head. The boy's until now tight rosebud was stretched painfully wide by James's girthy manhood, driven like a stake deep inside Foleo's anal passage.
"Aaaaaah, J-J-Jaaaaaameessssss!!! Th-th-thick! Way too thick! S-Stop, y-you're gonna break meeeee!!!!!!!" he screamed. He screamed and wriggled and kicked the air underneath the unchained giant. But James didn't care, and kept slamming his hips against Foleo's buttocks, already gone from its creamy white to a cherry red from all the abuse they were receiving.
Neither of them could last long after that. Foleo came first, spraying his seed all over their stomaches, his boyhole spasming around James's thickness, milking it dry of its seed, making it flood his guts until it formed a lump in his gut.
Drained of strenght and cum, James rolled on his side besides Foleo, only to get mounted again by the young prince, who stared at him with a little smile while playing with his [placeholder color] curls.
"...I've decided, James."
"Decided what?"
"I'm not going to flirt with girls anymore. Because this time, I'll be the girl. But only your girl. You'd better take responsibility, okay? The libido of a prince is nothing to scoff at."
"EAT SHIT PUSSY."