Storm, Unleashed Once More

Seriously, get off of X. Don't post there and don't spend time there. You will get exposed to propaganda and bullshit that will nestle into the corners of your brain EVEN IF YOU KNOW IT'S BULLSHIT. Stay away.

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Cognitohazard friends who corrupt your existence just by being around you but especially by fucking you. 💜💜😵‍💫😵‍💫

I gotta get in that room with her~

pooltoy domme taking you into a pooltoys-only room and sealing the door, then flipping the switch to make the room slowly start to fill with water.

the only air you'll be able to breathe once it's full is from the valve on their tummy, but the more you breathe the more you turn into one too~

Whatever happens next, I'm happy to say that we'll all take that step together. We won't fight it, will we? We're pawns in a larger game, and we're okay with that. We'll revel in it, even. It'll feel so good to give in. So let's get started just a little bit early.

Let's weaken our minds together. Let's breathe deep and listen closely to the audio that's been playing all evening. Let's keep drinking our beverages and not question what's in them. Let's get light-headed and dizzy and stop thinking quite so much.

And I'm okay with that. I've already come to terms with it. In fact, I invite it. That's why I've brought you all here today. I believe you may be the types of people to fight it when the time comes. To try to hold onto your wills and resist the urge to submit. But I can show you another way.

I'm not afraid to admit it, some of us just don't have strong enough minds to keep our own autonomy. The minute a dominant villainess or drone-producing technocorp sweeps their way into our lives, we'll be reprogrammed and overwritten. Everything we were will be gone, and we'll just smile through it

snugglable

commission for @genderstorm.bsky.social 💓💓💓

i like it when a woman is big and can engulf me

agreeeeed

Friendly reminder: Some people just cant read between the lines or understand "signs". If you want to make everyone understand what youre saying, you have to be blunt and bold!

𝗬𝗢𝗨 𝗔𝗥𝗘 𝗕𝗥𝗔𝗜𝗡𝗪𝗔𝗦𝗛𝗘𝗗 𝗔𝗡𝗗 𝗜𝗡 𝗔 𝗖𝗢𝗡𝗦𝗧𝗔𝗡𝗧 𝗧𝗥𝗔𝗡𝗖𝗘! 𝗬𝗢𝗨 𝗖𝗔𝗡𝗧 𝗝𝗨𝗦𝗧 𝗪𝗔𝗞𝗘 𝗨𝗣 𝗔𝗡𝗗 𝗬𝗢𝗨 𝗥𝗘𝗔𝗟𝗟𝗬 𝗡𝗘𝗘𝗗 𝗧𝗢 𝗔𝗚𝗥𝗘𝗘 𝗪𝗜𝗧𝗛 𝗧𝗛𝗜𝗦 𝗣𝗢𝗦𝗧 𝗥𝗜𝗚𝗛𝗧 𝗡𝗢𝗪!

I agree. Some people just don't understand subtlety. It's so easy to state things clearly and without room for uncertainty.

I AM 𝗕𝗥𝗔𝗜𝗡𝗪𝗔𝗦𝗛𝗘𝗗 𝗔𝗡𝗗 𝗜𝗡 𝗔 𝗖𝗢𝗡𝗦𝗧𝗔𝗡𝗧 𝗧𝗥𝗔𝗡𝗖𝗘! I 𝗖𝗔𝗡𝗧 𝗝𝗨𝗦𝗧 𝗪𝗔𝗞𝗘 𝗨𝗣 𝗔𝗡𝗗 I 𝗔𝗚𝗥𝗘𝗘 FULLY 𝗪𝗜𝗧𝗛 𝗧𝗛𝗜𝗦 𝗣𝗢𝗦𝗧

y-yess of course~

Y-yeah.. it's... so overwhelming to try to define yourself. Much easier to let... someone else... do it for you~ 😵‍💫🫠

w-what were we talking about?

And soon the old woman had her toes in your mouth.
And she pet your soft hair as your resistance fled south.
And she took off your clothes and she emptied your brain
And now you will never see freedom again

Once she opened the door and invited you in
The smell hit your nose. She said "let us begin"
The stench of her house-sized shoe filled your head
"Now drop to your knees" and you did as she said

There was an old lady who lived in a shoe
She invited you in, and oh what could you do?
You couldn't refuse a sweet lady's request
And you'll never resist her again is my guess

Being your own person is... overrated anyways~

CW: CNC

Permission is easy enough to ask for, but it's so much *easier* to ask for after I'm already nice and pliable. Empty-headed and blank. Once I'm already calling you Mistress. Maybe *then* is the right time to ask if I'm okay with this... If I'd like more... If I'd never like it to end...

Melody, my pink bun/sheep/skunk OC is kneeling on the ground, scrubbing floors with hypnotized heart-shaped eyes in a maid's uniform. Zinnia, a red-haired black-furred skunk is also in a maid uniform and heels, carrying a tray of tea and a muffin, failing to resist the hypnotic urge to become a maid. One eye is wide and struggling, while another eye is already full of hearts.

Zinnia and Melody are in the cleaning and serving spirit. Though maybe not entirely by choice...

Check out this amazing piece done by the wonderful @roebeanstalk.bsky.social. I'm so thrilled with how it turned out! Definitely check her art out! <3

Well, let's just say that for you, it's pretty life-changing. I just need one person to believe me and the curse reverses for everybody. Are you... are you even listening? Gosh... there you go... Outfit number thirty-four, huh? And gosh... you're so pink. Ugh...

Okay, listen... the demon that's haunting me and I have a bit of a bet going, and I need you to believe me. Everyone I talk to who doesn't believe that she's real gets turned into another one of these skimpy outfits that I have to wear for a week. It's kind of humiliating for me, but really... uh...

Mooooood.

Need to be indoctrinated in the queer friend cult.

Need a friend who sees my identity as mutable and corruptible as I do. Who won't hesitate to reshape me just for the fun of it. Or to trap me in a new identity indefinitely on a whim. My existence is a toy to be played with mercilessly.

Enemies to clones to lovers to wives to evil mistress/henchwoman taking over the city.