I'm imagining it a lot more these days. The me of 3 months ago would be horrified, but now it seems like "well duh, of course you are".
The real interesting thing is that, while my libido has been on the higher side since rediscovering my masculinity and doing the whole questioning song and dance again, I haven't once had the inclination to use my, shall we say, OEM equipment, to relieve any tension. I don't hate my body, but I guess "forgetting" about it like this is how I tend to experience dysphoria these days.
Can't wait to get my tax return so I can afford a feeldoe...!