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COM - Civix returns
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06.08.2025 01:54 β€” πŸ‘ 307    πŸ” 74    πŸ’¬ 2    πŸ“Œ 0
An idealogue is a fictional entity. One that lives withing the conceptual of our stories. Perhaps a crush. perhaps a stereotype. We all have one we desperately wish were real. Civix was merely that for a long time. But as Jadir experimented more and more with his stable of characters for his hypnotic storytelling, Civix grew a mind of his own within his own ficiton. each time he wove a thin thread within Jadir's own mind. Gradually compelling him to push further and further. Because Civix craved a host. One that would fit his body type, his demeanor. Fit his mind like a glove eager to slip into every corner. Unbeknownst to Jadir, Civix's little programming kept an eye out. inspiring. encouraging until finally he found him. Caine was a natural performer, the big guy in the room, unafraid to get aggressive. jadir normally enjoyed the dichotomy of turning someone meek and scrawny into a big threatening guy. But for some reason, he needed it. Needed something that would last longer. So why go against the grain? Why not go with it? The crowd went wild as he excused himself to drain the little xolo. a perfect opportunity for some privacy, and a makeover. As Jadir hissed, Caine spun round just in time to feel the coil slam into him. shoving him back into the bathroom. "Hey what the FUCK?! he cried out. feeling the coil squeeze. he knew this was bad. trapped in a snake's coils, it was important to recall what Mr. Safety Mongoose taught everyone when they were young: when trapped in the coils of a massive snake, keep your eyes closed, or a slave they will make! As he wrenched them shut, the Naga laughed. Oh they always think he'd go for the eyes.

An idealogue is a fictional entity. One that lives withing the conceptual of our stories. Perhaps a crush. perhaps a stereotype. We all have one we desperately wish were real. Civix was merely that for a long time. But as Jadir experimented more and more with his stable of characters for his hypnotic storytelling, Civix grew a mind of his own within his own ficiton. each time he wove a thin thread within Jadir's own mind. Gradually compelling him to push further and further. Because Civix craved a host. One that would fit his body type, his demeanor. Fit his mind like a glove eager to slip into every corner. Unbeknownst to Jadir, Civix's little programming kept an eye out. inspiring. encouraging until finally he found him. Caine was a natural performer, the big guy in the room, unafraid to get aggressive. jadir normally enjoyed the dichotomy of turning someone meek and scrawny into a big threatening guy. But for some reason, he needed it. Needed something that would last longer. So why go against the grain? Why not go with it? The crowd went wild as he excused himself to drain the little xolo. a perfect opportunity for some privacy, and a makeover. As Jadir hissed, Caine spun round just in time to feel the coil slam into him. shoving him back into the bathroom. "Hey what the FUCK?! he cried out. feeling the coil squeeze. he knew this was bad. trapped in a snake's coils, it was important to recall what Mr. Safety Mongoose taught everyone when they were young: when trapped in the coils of a massive snake, keep your eyes closed, or a slave they will make! As he wrenched them shut, the Naga laughed. Oh they always think he'd go for the eyes.

He opened his eyes, there was no threat of losing his mind with a naga that hid his behind some visor. Jadir didn't need to 'see'. he felt him thanks to the visor. felt the room. felt the possibilities that could be with just an adjustment. The dog had been used to grabby fans. but to attract a Naga was dangerous. They had a habit of insisting celebrities were just charms waiting to be claimed in a menagerie. Caine growled. "Look man there's about three hundred people out there chanting my name that knows I came in here, I'm bullet proof." But Jadir didn't hear him. There is an impulse deep within a Naga Lord that compels them at their most worked up. a need for order. a need for control. A hunger that urges them on like quivering fingers around a stress ball knowing it was designed to be squeezed. and squeeze he shall. His tongue flicked out. The small thread that was in the bigger snake's mind was weaving a quilt and coating his brain in it. He had enough of small fries playing out his fantasy. This time it would take root. This time it would settle in. "What a shame to see ssssuch a talented doggy squander all that charisma. Why drink in adoration when you can be making them into something USEFUL?" "You can forget it man. I'm not gonna be a thrall for you!" "Well we can do something about that. Mmmmh Yes. I know jussst the role. Don't look so shocked. you're a performer. So... ACT LIKE ONE." The sound waves pulsed, and it assaulted Caine like he stood too close to a subwoofer. he couldn't hear himself think. couldn't realize anything as the back wall vibrated with such intensity, he couldn't see where he was. He couldn't remember what his internal monologue sounded like. Everything shook. and all he could do was sit in the coils transfixed. Frozen until reality settled down long enough for him to focus. FULL STORY ON FA.

He opened his eyes, there was no threat of losing his mind with a naga that hid his behind some visor. Jadir didn't need to 'see'. he felt him thanks to the visor. felt the room. felt the possibilities that could be with just an adjustment. The dog had been used to grabby fans. but to attract a Naga was dangerous. They had a habit of insisting celebrities were just charms waiting to be claimed in a menagerie. Caine growled. "Look man there's about three hundred people out there chanting my name that knows I came in here, I'm bullet proof." But Jadir didn't hear him. There is an impulse deep within a Naga Lord that compels them at their most worked up. a need for order. a need for control. A hunger that urges them on like quivering fingers around a stress ball knowing it was designed to be squeezed. and squeeze he shall. His tongue flicked out. The small thread that was in the bigger snake's mind was weaving a quilt and coating his brain in it. He had enough of small fries playing out his fantasy. This time it would take root. This time it would settle in. "What a shame to see ssssuch a talented doggy squander all that charisma. Why drink in adoration when you can be making them into something USEFUL?" "You can forget it man. I'm not gonna be a thrall for you!" "Well we can do something about that. Mmmmh Yes. I know jussst the role. Don't look so shocked. you're a performer. So... ACT LIKE ONE." The sound waves pulsed, and it assaulted Caine like he stood too close to a subwoofer. he couldn't hear himself think. couldn't realize anything as the back wall vibrated with such intensity, he couldn't see where he was. He couldn't remember what his internal monologue sounded like. Everything shook. and all he could do was sit in the coils transfixed. Frozen until reality settled down long enough for him to focus. FULL STORY ON FA.

Civix drooled, the process never got old to reassert his identity back into place. The host questioned the alien sensation but it was dashed aside because of course he had done this before. The Naga quivered and moaned pleasantly between narrations, he was so worked up he wanted to drill deeper into the dog's Lizard's brain. "He was Master's dedicated trainer. A force of nature in his urge for conquest personified. Master sculpted him well. It didn't matter what the Master wanted. A cocky dragon, a bookish skunk librarian, a militant jackal, a literal clone of his trainer, Civix would provide. His sexuality was defined by the Master's whims. anything the master was allured to, Civix would make real. " Jadir was almost falling over his own words, quaking as the purple swelled into existence over his growing pecs. massive piercings that Civix always had and only ached because he was feeling that urge to obey. The Master's Black mark forming on his shoulder to leave room for the massive harness squeezing his chest tight. he puffed up tighter. pressing his nipples against the naga, as the voice came... "m...More..." it was unsure. lacking confidence. Like it felt alien in his throat. But Jadir understood it. "He....He felt the pride coursing through him. Urging him to be the commanding presence in the Room. there were few that had authority over him, but those that were were treated as an absolute sovereign." The dreads swelled into existence, one of them thicker than one of his fan's wrists, cascading down his shoulders, cool to the touch, his body felt slick, as if there was a glossy polish he naturally produced that made it had to grip onto anything if he wanted. "MORE." his deepening voice growled. The Naga quivered. He had never felt quite like this, dominated by one of his own characters urging a story be made real. He only felt it with his Master before but... what was happening? FULL STORY ON FA

Civix drooled, the process never got old to reassert his identity back into place. The host questioned the alien sensation but it was dashed aside because of course he had done this before. The Naga quivered and moaned pleasantly between narrations, he was so worked up he wanted to drill deeper into the dog's Lizard's brain. "He was Master's dedicated trainer. A force of nature in his urge for conquest personified. Master sculpted him well. It didn't matter what the Master wanted. A cocky dragon, a bookish skunk librarian, a militant jackal, a literal clone of his trainer, Civix would provide. His sexuality was defined by the Master's whims. anything the master was allured to, Civix would make real. " Jadir was almost falling over his own words, quaking as the purple swelled into existence over his growing pecs. massive piercings that Civix always had and only ached because he was feeling that urge to obey. The Master's Black mark forming on his shoulder to leave room for the massive harness squeezing his chest tight. he puffed up tighter. pressing his nipples against the naga, as the voice came... "m...More..." it was unsure. lacking confidence. Like it felt alien in his throat. But Jadir understood it. "He....He felt the pride coursing through him. Urging him to be the commanding presence in the Room. there were few that had authority over him, but those that were were treated as an absolute sovereign." The dreads swelled into existence, one of them thicker than one of his fan's wrists, cascading down his shoulders, cool to the touch, his body felt slick, as if there was a glossy polish he naturally produced that made it had to grip onto anything if he wanted. "MORE." his deepening voice growled. The Naga quivered. He had never felt quite like this, dominated by one of his own characters urging a story be made real. He only felt it with his Master before but... what was happening? FULL STORY ON FA

"ROOOOOAAR!" Civix Roared out. Flexing his arms over his head in triumph and delight. It worked. Civix was real. Civix was conditioned to train. Civix felt the urge to obey and train course through his veins like it was more important than food or sex. He pulsed. staring back at the Naga with a savage grin laced with intent. "There. How do we feel~?" Jadir Rumbled as his coils unraveled around the massive beast. The hulking lizard snapped to a crisp salute. Slapping his heels together in a way that made a dull thud. His voice was deep, rumbled with almost as much bass as Jadir's subwoofers. "MY NAME IS CIVIX AND I AM A TRAINER. SLAVES MUST BE HELD WITH A TIGHT LEASH AND A TIGHTER GRIP ON THEIR THOUGHTS. FREE WILL MUST BE MYTHOLOGIZED. OBEDIENCE EVANGELIZED. RESISTANCE BOWDLERIZED." "hhh-h ohh goodness. Wow. I've truly outdone myself." Jadir said. The very words almost compelled him to salute as well. It was like a commanding officer's presence urging him to exemplify all he was saying. The Lizard pressed up tighter. the pearly whites of his bear trap like jaw reflected the naga's face as he beamed. "IDLE HANDS WITHOUT A REGIMEN MUST BE FED ONE. ALL YIELD TO THE MARCH, THE MANTRA, THE MANDATE." He was demanding to be let out to the rest of the dungeon. The stage was erased thoroughly from his mind. his voice was not sore from a set. He had finished cultivating a dedicated detachment of utterly brainwashed slaves. and the next line was due. Jadir quivered. This might be too visible a venue. He started to speak. "Civix, I'm quite satisfied with your training here. but let's return to the Master's facilities for further orders~." he knew dropping the Master's name would be plenty to incentivize civix. but the lizard's grin quivered with impish delight. "THERE ARE NO FREE THOUGHTS IN THIS HALLOWED DUNGEON. ONLY MASTER'S WILL COURSES THROUGH US. WE ARE CONDITIONED TO ENSURE EVERY INCH OF THEIR MINDS ARE THOROUGHLY TRAINED." FULL STORY ON FA.

"ROOOOOAAR!" Civix Roared out. Flexing his arms over his head in triumph and delight. It worked. Civix was real. Civix was conditioned to train. Civix felt the urge to obey and train course through his veins like it was more important than food or sex. He pulsed. staring back at the Naga with a savage grin laced with intent. "There. How do we feel~?" Jadir Rumbled as his coils unraveled around the massive beast. The hulking lizard snapped to a crisp salute. Slapping his heels together in a way that made a dull thud. His voice was deep, rumbled with almost as much bass as Jadir's subwoofers. "MY NAME IS CIVIX AND I AM A TRAINER. SLAVES MUST BE HELD WITH A TIGHT LEASH AND A TIGHTER GRIP ON THEIR THOUGHTS. FREE WILL MUST BE MYTHOLOGIZED. OBEDIENCE EVANGELIZED. RESISTANCE BOWDLERIZED." "hhh-h ohh goodness. Wow. I've truly outdone myself." Jadir said. The very words almost compelled him to salute as well. It was like a commanding officer's presence urging him to exemplify all he was saying. The Lizard pressed up tighter. the pearly whites of his bear trap like jaw reflected the naga's face as he beamed. "IDLE HANDS WITHOUT A REGIMEN MUST BE FED ONE. ALL YIELD TO THE MARCH, THE MANTRA, THE MANDATE." He was demanding to be let out to the rest of the dungeon. The stage was erased thoroughly from his mind. his voice was not sore from a set. He had finished cultivating a dedicated detachment of utterly brainwashed slaves. and the next line was due. Jadir quivered. This might be too visible a venue. He started to speak. "Civix, I'm quite satisfied with your training here. but let's return to the Master's facilities for further orders~." he knew dropping the Master's name would be plenty to incentivize civix. but the lizard's grin quivered with impish delight. "THERE ARE NO FREE THOUGHTS IN THIS HALLOWED DUNGEON. ONLY MASTER'S WILL COURSES THROUGH US. WE ARE CONDITIONED TO ENSURE EVERY INCH OF THEIR MINDS ARE THOROUGHLY TRAINED." FULL STORY ON FA.

@tiranmaster.bsky.social 's been compelled to make Civix into something far more tactile than the character he had always been. And Now @cainenines.bsky.social is slated to settle in as the host for the identity. Full Story at furaffinity.net/user/darkwitt
Art by @silverdragon94.bsky.social

03.08.2025 22:04 β€” πŸ‘ 250    πŸ” 66    πŸ’¬ 1    πŸ“Œ 0

Omg that's too cute

04.08.2025 03:00 β€” πŸ‘ 1    πŸ” 0    πŸ’¬ 0    πŸ“Œ 0

Hell yeh a fellow Xolo bro

09.07.2025 22:43 β€” πŸ‘ 3    πŸ” 0    πŸ’¬ 0    πŸ“Œ 0

Would love to orca out!

30.06.2025 01:31 β€” πŸ‘ 1    πŸ” 0    πŸ’¬ 0    πŸ“Œ 0
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Have this upcoming YCH and I have decided to offer the first slot for FREE with this raffle for all my Bluesky followers!

Raffle winner will drawn on JULY 2nd

How to Enter:
-Must be a follower (new followers always welcome)
-Retweet this raffle post

#furryart #nsfw #latex #rubber #drone #raffle

19.06.2025 02:21 β€” πŸ‘ 169    πŸ” 96    πŸ’¬ 27    πŸ“Œ 1

It me!

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Congrats! Thanks for the chance

18.03.2025 02:33 β€” πŸ‘ 6    πŸ” 0    πŸ’¬ 0    πŸ“Œ 0
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Thank y'all so much for 4k! I'm holding a raffle to celebrate, details below!

17.03.2025 22:28 β€” πŸ‘ 434    πŸ” 218    πŸ’¬ 196    πŸ“Œ 4

Love how the ink came out

19.02.2025 15:53 β€” πŸ‘ 1    πŸ” 0    πŸ’¬ 0    πŸ“Œ 0
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" wanna Feel?" πŸ’ž

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19.02.2025 04:47 β€” πŸ‘ 1668    πŸ” 275    πŸ’¬ 9    πŸ“Œ 0

Puppyyyy

10.01.2025 12:24 β€” πŸ‘ 2    πŸ” 0    πŸ’¬ 0    πŸ“Œ 0

Xolo dogs represent!

17.12.2024 02:47 β€” πŸ‘ 2    πŸ” 0    πŸ’¬ 0    πŸ“Œ 0

Ngl that's a pretty good fate

10.12.2024 22:55 β€” πŸ‘ 5    πŸ” 0    πŸ’¬ 0    πŸ“Œ 0

Big love~

10.12.2024 22:22 β€” πŸ‘ 5    πŸ” 0    πŸ’¬ 1    πŸ“Œ 0
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My "true" form. It's usually a good idea to follow the purple eyes to keep track of me, but when you're dealing with possession, symbiosis, coating and any other connections shapeshifting goo might get pulled to, well...anything can happen, ΒΏno?

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@gardenkaiser.bsky.social

08.11.2024 16:22 β€” πŸ‘ 58    πŸ” 4    πŸ’¬ 4    πŸ“Œ 0
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Though I've imprinted on and been inspired by a xōlōitzcuintli dog for my "normal" form, as living rubber with symbiotic tendencies, I may not always look like this handsome good boy...

🎨 by the wonderful @gardenkaiser.bsky.social

#furry #furryart #furryartwork #furryfandom

08.11.2024 16:21 β€” πŸ‘ 33    πŸ” 0    πŸ’¬ 1    πŸ“Œ 0

πŸ’ͺ🏽πŸ’ͺ🏽

07.11.2024 17:19 β€” πŸ‘ 1    πŸ” 0    πŸ’¬ 0    πŸ“Œ 0

The cutest!

07.11.2024 17:19 β€” πŸ‘ 1    πŸ” 0    πŸ’¬ 1    πŸ“Œ 0

Me too! Nice and slick~

07.11.2024 17:18 β€” πŸ‘ 1    πŸ” 0    πŸ’¬ 1    πŸ“Œ 0

Hell yeh

07.11.2024 17:18 β€” πŸ‘ 1    πŸ” 0    πŸ’¬ 0    πŸ“Œ 0
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After much reflection and a long journey, I'm pleased to introduce you to...me. Meet Caine Xolo Nines!

🎨 by the wonderful @gardenkaiser.bsky.social

#furry #furryart #furryartwork #furryfandom

07.11.2024 14:56 β€” πŸ‘ 75    πŸ” 12    πŸ’¬ 7    πŸ“Œ 1

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