Such a handsome hairy belly to snuggle 💚🧡💚

A two panel comic of a man being lifted in the air by two rubber dogs, the man touching the dogs and a long strand of goop connecting to his hands. In the second panel the man is an identical sex dog with them with the words 'Game Over' over the panel.

Touch the sex dogs at your own peril.

A pet-play enthusiast gets more than he bargained for when meeting with a new master. After shedding his clothes, the man finds himself being turned into a feral Rottweiler dog. His puphood and collar stay on, while he stretches and flexes his new body. All the while, his new dog cock leaks precum, coating his prince albert piercing, perhaps the last remaining bit of humanity this dog will keep...

Be careful who you share your fantasies with. There are certain masters and handlers who do pup-play to win.

Careful now boy, best not get too excited about it.

Art by @stickmanwww.bsky.social

#transfur #nsfw #tftuesday

Gus and Oswald are sitting down, enjoying some peace from the bustling social event. The host greets them both in a weirdly familiar way: HOST: "OH MAN SO GLAD BOTH OF YOU COULD COME DUDES! WAS WORRIED FOR A SECOND THERE LMAO" GUS: "SORRY BUT I THINK YOU'RE MISTAKING-" HOST: "NAHHH NOPE! I COULD PRECOGNICE YOU TWO ANYWHERE! " HOST: "GUS WAS IT? YOU'RE THAT ONE GOONER STONEP THATS ALWAYS HOTBOXING THE DORMS RIGHT?" GUS: "HUH?.. WHAT DID..." HOST: "HAH! HIT THE NAIL ON THE HEAD! AND YOU ARE OSWALD RIGHT? THAT ONE FATASS NERDY BOOK GUY?" OSWALD: "FATASS?! WHAT-" HOST: "A I RIGHT OR AM I RIGHT LOL! SO LIKE WHY ARE Y'ALL JUST SITTING THERE?" HOST:" COME JOIN THE FUN~"

Gus and Oswald are led away from each other, unaware of what is going on as the hypnotic pink smoke fills their lungs, clouding their minds and Judgement. The effects of the smoke aren't just mental tho, as Gus pecs and arms begins to grow, muscle developing, meanwhile Oswald ass and tits become bigger and softer. HOST: "WELL THEN, WHAT ARE YOU TWO WAITING FOR? GO HAVE FUN DUDES!"

The transformation progresses further as Gus and Oswald begin to smoke as well. Their clothes disipating into the smokes as it's replaced with other, more fitting ones. Gus muscles have developed further, becoming massive, his turtle neck has become a loose tank top, his cock freed for his quickly disappearing pants, an expression of pleasure spread across his face as his thoughts simplify and become more about sex and dominating. Oswald's mannerism have become sluttier, his clothes are dissappearing almost entirely while hes ass humping another man, who gives a good slap at his developing ass.

The transformations are complete. Gus has become a dumb, sweaty stoner frat guy, a bottle in hand, he's fucking another of his newly realized frat bros. Oswald has become the perfect slut, his ass welcoming an enormous cock as he's covered in the cum of countless of the men. He's completely naked save for a pup hood and two pup mittens. They're the happiest they've ever been.

COMM for @bustlinbison.bsky.social

Gus and Oswald take up an offer for a gay social event at a recently open bar.
It took a bit of buttering up, but now, they're now living their best lives <3

#NSFW #Hypno #Brainwashing #Corruption

#CreoThoughts
Evolutions stone themed nulges

Like what if there was a rubber Growlithe with a Fire Stone themed nulge
They can only evolve once they cum, but all they can do is to just hump against others and frustratingly transform them into rubbery Arcanines instead...

An illustrationi of a triangle showcasing a pyramid scheme of hypnosis subjects. A leather man stands at the top of the pyramid holding a pocket watch labelled "The boss, in charge". On the next tier a rubber puppy and a man are on their knees, both carrying pocket watches and looking up at the leather man. This tier is labelled "Team Leaders, hypnosis subjects trained to hypnotise". Below them are a gimp, a puppy, a himbo and a punk, also all carrying pocket watches. The tier reads "Recruits, horny and happy to be here".

The hypnotic pyramid scheme where your hypno-dom actually has his own hypno-dom and so on.
(It's keeping the pocket watch industry in business).
subscribestar.adult/spacepupsilver

comm for @chrissokitty.bsky.social (ft petrolheads concept from @birb-dad.bsky.social)

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Chrisso was heading to the bar to hang out with his friends until a hot pig daddy in shining leather gear stopped in and showed the kitty what real fun is like.

New awesome RPG idea: Attaching ‘hypno’ to every class so that every class is based around hypnosis~ Just imagine:

Hypno-Knight
Hypno-Paladin
Hypno-Thief
Hypno-Mage
Hypno-Barbarian
Hypno-Warrior
Hypno-Archer

Mmmh… so many possibilities~

Mmmmmmm alpha's bone 🤤🦴

CAUTION! The drones are in the pipes!
- Inspired by an old piece from @zevti.bsky.social -

Nah sounds like an amazing party trick! How about you show it off? A couple picture examples, maybe a video, just to prove you can do it to all of us. 👀

Who's up next? Incin ditto match Bo5 loser gets zonked and put in the suit

Warrior: "HAH! I should have guessed the so-called Spinster of Hell would be some kind of dandy. This will be easier than mowing a patch of pansies." Tarante: "Oh, how charming. Another filthy mortal who would rather earn acclaim from taking the heads of daemons than try taking a bath for once. I know your type well, child of man." In the dark, opulent mansion lit by the warm glow of a hanging chandelier, a dirtied human in sparse armor brandishing a sword approaches Tarante, a spider-like demon cloaked in a thick robe. While the human has a battle-hungry look in his eyes, the demon seems to look down on him with the kind of concern gaze reserved for a dying housefly buzzing on the floor of your bedroom.

Tarante: "This current age of mortals breeds your ilk all too frequently-- Men who believe that they are abstaining from luxury out of a stoic sense of masculine superiority, when in truth they simply deprive themselves of common decency." Warrior: "ACKH-!! What the hell-!?" Tarante: "Your unkempt hair, contemptible manners, and malodorous presentation belies not the incarnate idol of prime human form you envision for yourself, but a shaking, quivering fear of being perceived as even the slightest bit feminized. Fear not, my dear guest-- Though your existence is most pitiful, it is one that I have extensive experience in rectifying..." Warrior: "w-Wait! STOP!! C-Cease this at once!" Tarante: "No thanks are necessary (though it would be polite), seeing as I will be helping myself to your ability to take arms against my fiendish kinfolk as payment." Suddenly ensnared in Tarante's magic spiderwebs, the human is restrained, the demon's six arms tugging and pulling at him, threads pulling apart his old clothing, weaving into the fabrics to reconstruct them into expensive high-class garments. As his clothing changes, so too does his body, his face elongating into an equine snout, his feet turning to hooves, the corsetry around his waist squeezing his old gut into a slimmer silhouette as his pecs become extremely accentuated.

Tarante: "There you are, my dear. Who could have ever guessed such a ruffian came to become an elegant stallion gentleman such as yourself?" (ex) Warrior: "hhrgh... grh... ff... ffff...!" Tarante: "Oh my, what forces you to hold your tongue so? Could it be that you intend to use some unsavory language towards my self, your dear benefactor? Ah yes, I do presume mankind has yet to produce more readily available garments that would fit your new physique. Not to worry, I will always be at your service to clothe your fanciful self-- Coats, cloaks, chaps, corsetry, all shall be generously provided by yours truly. You need not even ask!" Warrior: "..." Tarante: "You may thank me now." Warrior: "th-Thank you, my fffffriend..." Tarante: "Very good." The demon's curse complete, the filthy mortal exorcist is now a proud, devilish bicorn-- a handsome dark stallion with two protruding horns arcing from his scalp, dressed in the finest regalia whether he wants to be or not. He struggles and grimaces where he stands, but seems to be unable to fight any longer, as the count forces words of gratitude from his clenched jaw. While he seems to be suffering a humiliating defeat, the long bulge in his trousers seems to imply he's enjoying this more than he lets on.

Count Tarante is not a stranger to would-be demon hunters strolling into his opulent mansion hoping to score an easy kill on a demonic aristocrat. Even so, the thrill of getting to weaponize his tailoring talent never does get old for him, reshaping ruffians into monstrous gentleman! #tftuesday

Mmmmmm hello Ares~

Say hello to Ares!

Reintroducing my @grungebunnygear.bsky.social with a new name! Don’t worry, Ajax isn’t going anywhere though 🧡

Be a cool dude, get a pup hood

Three part sequence of a human putting on a pup hood that barely fits and then getting fat with big paws

Three part sequence of a human putting on a pup hood that barely fits and then getting fat with big paws and body hair.

Careful with cheap pup hoods you find online @cherrypie.tf 🐶

an illustration of a human puppy fucking a human man and turning him into his own dick, fusing together. The puppy says "you should have kept me in the chastity cage. You brought this on yourself". The human responds with a grin, obviously into it "Oh no. Don't turn me into your throbbing puppy dick. please stop. Oh no".

When your Master finally unlocks you from the chastity cage so in celebration you turn him into your dick so you can celebrate 'together'.

Hypnodom boyfriend zonks you into horny pup mode and you suck a load out of him like a good little cocksucking pup you are, but he's had a long busy week and is tired and dozes off right after cumming so you're just stuck crawling around like a dumb dog looking for more dicks to suck til he wakes up

A team of Passimian jocks slowly recruit a nerd passerby and make sure he's up to standard by giving him a helmet and stuffing him with essential sustenance.

The ex-nerd acclimates to his new form as he catches a stray coconut from his team. He needed to rip and tear away from his humanity first of course. His teammates are so supportive!!

Funky Munkey Friday
Welcome to the team Passimi-bro!! 🏈🐒
#Aperil

Doooooooo it!

Biggs (Wereskunk) sitting on Aldrich (Dragon) after a long haul drive. Aldrich seems annoyed and trying not to show how good it is. Biggs knows and presses harder while his dick is resting against Aldrich's chest.

Biggs needed a break stop and luckily he found the best seat in the house. Though it's a bit noisy.

🎨 @purplecider.bsky.social
feat Biggs @wattson.bsky.social, @digsbybear.bsky.social

I do not like to be perceived. I should be a pet or object, overlooked and underfoot or in the background, only acknowledged when wanted and to be used.

Goon (sexual) or Goon (minion)? Either way I sure do boss! 🫡🥵

Ngl we need more formlocked/drone doms

No, the drone is not under control. The drone is not taking orders. The drone may mask itself as such for infiltration, and it is indeed an object.

But you are beneath it. You are subservient to the drone. You are property.

Drones obey? No. Obey drone.

The SRT* was a complete success.
You’re now a rubber hyena.
(SRT: species reassignment therapy)
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New mask from @furrjoi.com

The latex goo and throbbing cock of yours may be sapping all your intellect, but good news! You won't be needing it for what you'll be doing for the foreseeable future~

I'll give ya a hint, it involves LOTS of rubbing~

Commission for @drgn.bsky.social

For @djbluewolf.bsky.social

Introducing Slurp energy: bubblegum shark attack™ !

𝘚𝘭𝘶𝘳𝘱 𝘦𝘯𝘦𝘳𝘨𝘺: 𝘣𝘶𝘣𝘣𝘭𝘦𝘨𝘶𝘮 𝘴𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘬 𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘢𝘤𝘬™ 𝘪𝘴 𝘢 𝘴𝘱𝘪𝘳𝘦 𝘤𝘰. 𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘮𝘢𝘳𝘬, 𝘚𝘭𝘶𝘳𝘱 𝘦𝘯𝘦𝘳𝘨𝘺: 𝘣𝘶𝘣𝘣𝘭𝘦𝘨𝘶𝘮 𝘴𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘬 𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘢𝘤𝘬™ 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘢𝘪𝘯𝘴 5700% 𝘰𝘧 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘳𝘦𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘥 𝘥𝘢𝘪𝘭𝘺 𝘴𝘶𝘨𝘢𝘳 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘢𝘬𝘦, 𝘴𝘱𝘪𝘳𝘦 𝘤𝘰 𝘪𝘴 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘭𝘪𝘢𝘣𝘭𝘦 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘢𝘯𝘺 𝘴𝘶𝘨𝘢𝘳 𝘢𝘯𝘥 / 𝘰𝘳 𝘤𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘮𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘴𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘮𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘴

"Uhhh....Must I really wear this for the reality game? Seems like you already got me wearin' this weird get-up alrea-"

SPLAT!

'ASSIMILATION COMPLETE. INITIALIZING TESTING PHASE....
TESTING FLEXIBILITY.
TESTING DURABILITY.
TEST COMPLETE.'

'PRODUCT AT MAXIMUM QUALITY, SENDING TO STORAGE.'

plop.