He’s indulging your wildest fetishizes or fantasies slowly corrupting you, year after year, gaslighting you into trusting/loving him more. Then BAM the big reveal.

This hits me so hard. I love the trusted (love interest, butler, fellow hero) doing long term betrayal. It was your arch nemesis all along. Bonus points if he’s been doing long term, slow burn corruption of the trusting hero. You trust him with your (secret weakness, fantasies, fetishes)

Gee thanks for the cigar buddy, I just love big fat cigars. Boom.

Oh yes! He gets you try one of his mattress right in the store. Free cpap machine pumping hypnotic knockout gas as you struggle to remain awake saying you don’t use a cpap, eyes getting heavier, the last thing you see is his evil grin.

Oh, yes. The visible scent smoke trail wafting towards you going up your nostrils. Bam, you start floating towards it with a big stupid grin on your face, the scent takes on the appearance of a hand with one finger beckoning you closer, nose growing big and bulbous, nostrils enlarging to get more in

Non hypo, but I have perfect bladder control except when I start putting a diaper on, it’s like a Pavlovian response or I may have unwittingly self hypno-ed myself. I have to hurry up and tape it in place and most times I’m already peeing before it’s finished. I’m completely unable to control it.

I can’t wait to play it. I have it on my wishlist.

Oh, gun sounding, that’s one way to have an explosive orgasm, better hope they don’t have dynamite. 🧨 😈

Ikr, I never liked him. But….Shore leave, Sgt Hatred, Monstroso, Mr. Impossible. So many characters that hit one of my (many) buttons. The Venture Brothers was one of the few adult swim shows I’d watch live rather than stream the next day.

Oh yes, nothing makes me feel like a real man than smoking a big fat Blammo cigar. I just wish Blammo cigar company made pipe tobacco for when I smoke my pipe.

I love Blammo cigars, as compared to El Explodo cigars, Blammos always explode in your mouth and not in your hand like El Explodo cigars sometimes do. Plus they are completely non addictive, I smoke at least 10 Blammos every day and have for years. 😊🧨

“The Most Interesting Donk in the World” —pffft, I’ll be the judge of that. Personally, I don’t understand the appeal of Blammo cigars. Besides the obvious reason that they can blow you to kingdom come, I think they smell like donkey ass. Maybe that’s what hooks them.

So many possibilities with this one, he cums in your mouth, or up your rear, shoots a load on your chest(pregnant titties) belly. Etc. 👍.

Omg. You look great. I love brown suits and it looks especially dapper on you.

I’d go to the classic looney tunes dimension, lots of exploding cigars, pies in the face, standing too close to the diaper-o-matic diaper changing machine. 😁

Hi I’m the drunk driver who decided to swerve onto the sidewalk you were walking on. Close but no cigar, you only winged me with your passenger side mirror.

How about a suit and tie, and a bowler hat. Sorta like a proper English butler aka Mr. French. On a side note, I hope you do some mutton chop/stache stuff when you do shave it.

I’m just hoping I’m not the punching bag. lol.

I’m not sure if this is good omen or not 😀

Jack Fenton was always hot to me, big, loud and dumb, just the kind of dad I could have fun with. I always thought Taz’s dad Hugh was kinda hot too, plus he was a pipe smoker, so yeah.

That’s pretty much what I was thinking. But in a toon world, look out. 😀

Oh yeah, big cigars in their mouths, one hand on their cock pumping away, the other holding an ice cold beer. Cheering in their team, just having a fun time with the boys, nothing unusual about that.

That’s so awesome. I’m
Glad you do that with your dad. I had this thought when I read your post: Maybe he can help you with your next few projects. A pie throwing machine. A Spring loaded boxing glove in a gift box. Help you pick out the finest exploding cigars, none of those cheap ones.

The pipe, the mustache, the suit, the MPB. A+ you look so handsome.

A few photos from ten years ago before I retired.

The occasional bystander getting hypno zonked by accident is also fun, like he’s just walking by minding his own business and as he’s walking past the hypnotist zonking the hero, he’s caught up in it without the hypnotist realizing. Hilarity ensues.

The condom engulfs the bottoms dick and the pleasure is mind numbing, he’s joined the “brotherhood” the two of you go hunting, joyfully spreading the fun throughout the world.

When the alien condom has fed enough it’s time to breed, you’re a big muscle daddy now by this point and can pick and choose your bottom, the condom shoots it own seed into the bottoms ass, it works it way up the urethra of the bottom and when he climaxes, the condom shoots out the bottoms dick.

Oh yeah! Like the movie killer condoms, but the don’t hurt you they are symbiotic, feels so good you just can’t stop cumming. They flood your body with hormones, give you extra pleasure when you work out, bulking your body as they grow alongside you, penis getting longer and fatter.

You should definitely try some El Explodo cigars, I know you’d get a bang out of them.