Still drooling over butch knight force femme... princess likes a certain knight's face and takes the knight for her harem. But the princess has enough strong women. So the knight is fed well and forbidden from strength training until she is as soft and delicate as the princess desired~

Okay, hear me out: an animal-themed Wordle game where, each time you don’t get the animal name right, you transform more into that animal, and it becomes a race between recognizing what you’re becoming and your brain’s ability to still process language. #TFEveryday

Bwaak 😵‍💫

COM for Mizukiata ! RBBT-25 Ref



A different model of bimbo toy, this one can be a little bit disobedient from time to time, but the right people can always change it's mind~ :3

Erotic art piece depicting the human character Lily stuck in a thick latex rubber bird costume after being released from a large injection mould. Lily is an white, non-binary human (she/they/it) with medium length pink fluffy hair. She's shown in interior cutaway view, surrounded by the thick rubber of the bird hood, mouth filled with the hollow gag. Their eyes are spiraling as she thinks to itself: "Oh gosh, I hope I'm not late for Class!~ the top spot won't take itself!~" She also says this out loud as she's thinking it, however through the gag it comes out as a muffled: "MMmph mhph hm nm lmm fmh clmsm!~ mH HnGHp wmn tkm Mnhngh!~" underneath the next in the though bubble is her subconscious thought process: "nerdy squeaky rubber bird geek superior smart obsessed horny thick latex rubber nerd genius inflated dork thick rubber wings" Implying the suit has heavily hypnotized her into a nerdy, academics obsessed rubber bird girl. The suit itself is a dark black, with a bright cyan on the underside of her thick puffy wing arms, and an equally bright yellow on the inside of her mouth/beak, which is short, grey and pointed. She has 3 talons on each foot and her legs are banded in lines akin to the scales on birds legs. Her head is rounded with squishy feather protrusions around the edges, giving her a fluffy look, with the "feathers" angling upwards at the back of her hear to form a sort of angled, slicked back hairdo. Other than the stated animal features, the suit is human in proportion, and entirely made of thick glossy rubber. She's clothed in a white (rubber) ruffled shirt with royal blue bow around her neck, and a royal blue skirt (with rustling white petticoat) underneath. She's posed with knees pressed together and feet angled apart, adjusting her rectangular glasses with one wingarm as the other is held off to the side. Steam emanates from behind her, implying she's just stepped out of the rubber mould and is still hot/warm to the touch.

Warmup commission for @rickenbacker-ad.bsky.social starring @lilythesmol.bsky.social of them rubbermoulded into a gagged, drooly nerdy bird girl~ #latexllamaart

The dangers of getting charmed by Honey: You might wind up becoming an advertisement.

*SUCC SUCC SUCC*

.....Moooo~

OOH GOSH YES

Your roommate got brainwashed and dropped back on your doorstep. They keep cleaning in a maid uniform. Cooking. Doting on you until you're blushy and fuzzy. Something needs to be done. Once they finish polishing your crown, you'll order your maid to snap out of it. They'll have to listen. Have to.

Oh that could be super cute…

💜: Filling my Animal Crossing island with the characters I want is really hard, so you get a choice to make it easier:

You either can become an amiibo, or I digitize and twin you into Bob the Cat.

If it's the latter, you better know how to do the dance.

💜: Wouldn't it be hot/funny if your friend never recovered from becoming my hypnoslave?

If they spend every interaction with you talking about me, how good they are as property, that they're owned.

Just so weak willed that one induction is all it takes and their lives shift forever to my whims.

💜: Being into bad-end TF and objectification means that I am cursed with sometimes wanting to turn a cute girl into a mundane wood coffee table, just so I can hear her groan and whimper and gasp as her own body becomes stiff and foreign to her.

Who doesn't love a woman on all fours in front of you?

💛: Hitting you with the bratty bitch TF so hard that you block me before I can make the major edits to you.

All personality and none of the clothes, body or reason behind being a bitch.

💛: You should let me shrink you down to something small and plastic so I can autistically chew on you while I play procedural idle games.

little ctf sketch sequence #ctf #cocktransformation

💜: Sure, I'll give you a whole new existence, a new body, a new name, a new life, but why should I force you to enjoy it?

No, I will leave you just aware enough to know you've changed, so you can let everyone know how you really feel. Love it, hate it, doesn't matter.

Just knowing you're stuck.

💜: Waking you up from your deep induction only for you to find a few dozen tabs open of images of mundane and random things.

Computer mice, batteries, hair ties, wrapped condoms, workout trunks, mannequins, plastic drink cups, so on.

Weirdest yet is every time you close one you utter "that's me".

💜: It's not my fault if you can't turn yourself back to normal after I make you into a pair of shoes, okay?

Sounds like a skill issue to me.

But what else can you expect from a pair of footwear?

💛: A fun fact for you, since I'm the one in control of your reality, when I say "tits should be bigger" your immediate response is "my tits should be bigger".

Go on, read it again. See what you start to say. To think.

I think tits should be bigger.

What do you think?

💛: Every day you hurry on to check if I've made any posts, looking to see if they've altered the way you think, what turns you on, how you feel.

But nope.

You've always been a busty bimbo desperate for my attention, obeying even simple commands.

If something changes, you're certain you'll notice!

💜: Giving you ten seconds to sprint out of your bedroom to give your partner some last words before your TF washes over you.

But the little hesitation was too much, and all they do is watch you fly onto the floor, clattering as their new heels forever.

A big set of thuds counts as goodbye, right?

💜: If you see this post it means you're one of the few "people" who'd let yourself get renamed to Shoes with it/its pronouns.

If you like this post, your name is Shoes now.

I make the rules, you're the sneakers, it's easy to understand.

💜: Giving your best friend as heavy a TF kink as you have, so when I ask them who you are, all they have to say is "what, you mean my sneakers?"

Driving it in even deeper when I ask them how they know you, and they give an apathetic "who cares, probably bought them at the store like all shoes".

💜: Naming colony settlers after property is great! Though sometimes my property forget their original name entirely, so I have to improvise.

At least now they can be represented as the dutiful little worker they are.

💜: Your friends were extremely excited when I finally turned you into their MILF wine mom, thicc and willing to flaunt her size to her younger best friends.

But all you wanted to do now was keep them close forever as your new mom jeans and wine glasses. If they could talk they'd probably thank you!

💜: Reality editor simply edits you to being hypnotized on a whim, dozens of triggers installed to keep you pliant, pulling you up and down in trance with ease.

Sure, they can hypnotize you normally, but all you feel is the same as if they had, so what's the harm, hypnotoy?

Your mind is theirs.

💜: I hope you spend today looking at your clothes and furniture wondering if any of them are ex-roommates I made you forget ever existed~

If the color scheme of them doesn't match any of the rest of your decor/outfits, there's a good hint it might be someone you knew!

💜: Combining all of my niche interests to turn you into a smart donkeydrone bimbo with hyper parts that can be remolded into footwear at a moment's notice.

Constantly transforming you into new sizes and shapes so I can hear your mechanical haws warp into deformed, grotesque moans of pleasure.