CheckerFox

Freckle was rewritten, remade as a synthetic rubber fox. Limbs, hair, and tail all made of soft-to-the-touch vibrantly jade coloured projections that could be deactivated for portability and storage. A bulge that could deploy a smooth equally jade phallus should it be desired. The now willing plaything, conditioned and coached into a state of complete presence, completely in the moment. Anything that could count as thought is pure action and contentment. the observing holographic projection looks on at his craftsmanship. A glossy foxy toy that doesn't know, it simply is, and what it is, is a pornographic device who's own use and release sets it free. Freckle was an object of pure in-the-moment sexual malleability and mess-less gratification.

Jade Toy Freckle

TimeRelease(d)

What at first seemed to be an invitation to test out a new VR game DW was developing, turned out to be more something more thorough than Freckle first thought!

Drew fights back as best as he can only to be added to their fun. they enjoy making out in a massive orgy as Darkwitt laments this might be yet another business expense that will be at a total loss.

Last page where the suitfrogs have a big happy orgy and Darkwitt is left in the dark about all of it.

Checker and Julian travel to a jungle in argentina. The Bright Suitfrog tribe welcome them with open arms. suddenly the villagers and even Julian feel compelled to open up their suit bodies to add Checker to their tribe.

The Suitfrogs surround checker, Julian's host tries to resist but falls into the process of adding checker to another suitfrog as their newest host.

The Suitfrogs make out and caress their mohawks as they add checker to their tribe. suddenly checker wakes up, completely convinced he's always been a suitfrog host.

Drew the orca arrives to the village only to find the frogs surrounding a fire making hot dogs. the process begins again, and as drew tries to escape, he falls into yet another suitfrog and the process starts all over again.

Checker and Drew travel to Argentina with Julian Poison reconnect with their tribe. But uh oh! it looks like the tribe has a policy about hospitality with outsiders.
Artwork by @d682.bsky.social Featuring Drew the orca and @checkerfox.bsky.social

Having a Ball (TF) by CheckerFox After a nice short vacation, Checker and Freckle come across one last event to finish it off.. . . . . I got this idea after receiving a ...

Story available here written by the wonderful @checkerfox.bsky.social : www.furaffinity.net/view/61711655/

Duo the Playful Magician!

A character that appears in a story collab between @checkerfox.bsky.social and I! Duo likes to do Real(tm) and normal street magic, and loves to transform lucky audience members into all kinds of things! Like balls! Many balls ;3

All in good fun of course!

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.

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.

@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

Focault is still run by the news reporter Frida Floreana But Ayurveda resulted in a FOUR WAY TIE. So we had to make some adjustments To the west: The Shadehood Strip. Bright lights, flashy neon and gaudy structures shaped like the biggest monuments around the world. It's a Hypno centric Vegas style monument to sin, baby! Get a chance to gamble your soul away, or try out some of the greatest stage performers this side of Cognizant. Just be sure to watch out for the owner of the Fin Fortuna, the Naga Lord Ante Sontheimer. Rumor has it he's moody these days.  In the Center of it all, Toon Landing. Two Tone and his Palookas are getting all friendly like. Physics takes a backseat in favor of gettin' the chance to be as durable as a rubber tire and just as bouncy. Though Boss Kai Tyde did force the palookas to put up a 'motion sickness' warning. Lightweights.  To the east, Take a load off at Sunrise Bungalows. Cyndi Sunrise has found her inner peace beyond the flotsam and jetsam of her wellness empire. Enjoy the opportunity to truly feel Zen and absolve yourself of pesky toxins with our full time yoga staff. Sun, Sand, and all the kombucha and refreshing probiotic tinctures you can drink. And at the South, enjoy your entrance into Cognizant via the Great Zen at Induction Port. Where the fabled "Speak your Mind" Reception Tunnel can help you transform into your idealized self for the duration of your stay. Hotels, Beaches, and plenty of tourist attractions are here for a no frills uncomplicated relaxing time. Be sure to schedule a tour with Captain Esme Da Silva as she offers you a wonderful chance to see all that Cognizant Isle has to offer!  And Remember: Remain Cognizant!

COGNIZANT 2025 is around the corner. And with it, a new updated map! #ProjectCognizant #Hypnovember2025

So when you guys do you daily calls today you should ask mastercard what illegal adult content they found on these content creation platforms. Tell them to make names. When they give you the runaround say "but what have you found that's illegal".

They won't because there was never an investigation

Having a Ball (TF) by CheckerFox After a nice short vacation, Checker and Freckle come across one last event to finish it off.. . . . . I got this idea after receiving a ...

Just posted a new story on my FA, with accompanying artwork done by @frecklethefox.bsky.social ! Please check it out.

Story: www.furaffinity.net/view/61711655/

Art: www.furaffinity.net/view/61741464/

Currently on the phone with Visa

Instead of starting with a complaint, I approached this as a Confused American Consumer who doesn't understand why they can't buy things off a website they use

The call center rep immediately asked if it was about Steam/itch

(cont)

The Sans icon adds a lot to this.

Here's a second draft of the 10 Furry Cultural Values!!

Mastercard: Sex Work is Work. End Your Unjust Policy. Mastercard's new policy unfairly targets the adult content industry, making sex workers more vulnerable, especially Black trans women. It must be stopped.

Once again, there is an ACLU petition specifically made to stop Mastercard from unlawfully policing adult content. It’s getting pretty grim for us out there. Please sign and/or spread the word.
action.aclu.org/petition/mas...

Do I have something in my eye?
Or are you looking for something~<3

Lovely gift art from @duckkingxi.bsky.social
Made by @scittykitty.bsky.social

I adore the shines and care given to my royal snekness
Now I'm off to harass my Master with squeezes>:3
🐍🌀💜💚🖤🩷✨🔥

Four YCH slots of various stages of Club Neon Conversion.

Four club neon servants on the clock. Art by SnarlySnores

www.furaffinity.net/view/61599185/ Madame Neon is organizing a YCH for Club Neon. done by @snarlysnores.bsky.social

You should consider popping in.

RiZ's spin on Susie's outfit from Deltarune
🐍🪓🤘✨
If there's no chalk, there's one other thing that's her fix
💜🩷💚🖤🩵

#deltarune #susie #undertale

Adastraverse-watercolor piece for @checkerfox.bsky.social!

What if English/Celtic, but Space? Albion?

Dimensional Pounding

Collab with @drboumboom32.bsky.social
Sound by @darkwitt.bsky.social

FOXES are better than you
FOXES need to be obeyed
FOXES deserve your servitude
FOXES know best

Me every time I listen to Burning Men's Soul

Darkwitt and the Facilitators Chapter 4: Plausible Liability is now available to read.
www.furaffinity.net/view/61421434/

This is a personal story exploring Darkwitt's origins and his role as a facilitator.

Artwork by @bigbearbruno.bsky.social And Music by @wolakking.bsky.social

Trying to get a friend to simp for riley again and this seemed to do the trick

it seems the previous pic worked with my friend so im making more

The buffers polished and polished and polished. continuing to buff and caress as spinning cloth worked in the shine. inside, Negadrake once again fell to the intoxicating allure of 1572. Neither him, nor separate, it was a growing part of his mind to enjoy the cycle. From self, to drone, to punk. Darkwitt had grown to understand what he was. He had run into others like him before. The kinds of people who no matter how much you dominated or molded or sculpted. in time they reverted back to their original selves.  The elastic soul.  But with that setback came an opportunity. It meant Negadrake was ideal to test new drone procedures, to push to the limit and see how intense they could be. he remembered one of his servants felt a deep affinity for a polished slave.  So this particular build Darkwitt experimented with thermium shine. a glossier polymer that would make even rubber suits have a low tingle effect that thermium was so well known for. It might seem like a hat on a hat for the thermium drone suit, but it only proved to be doubly effective. Though even with the thermium bulge, the arousal was so intense it was impossible to contain it. a bit of an anomaly, perhapsAn orca drone stands at attention while insets reveal a dragon trapped inside the suit. STORY: the shine reduced the strength of the polymer. Either way. unit 1572 was having the time of his life. 

It was recently @negadrake.bsky.social 's birthday.  and in my infinite wisdom I managed to help snag a YCH with him before I was aware he had an upcoming birthday. 

how.... h-how thoughtful of me. 
artwork by @himahimaa.bsky.social‬
#furryhypnosis

Steeped in mystery, born of eminent power, drenched in an enigma of absolute presence. The ever present controlling observer that leaves his mark anywhere, that three pointed mark that indicates absolute dominion and purpose, observes his order. Glutinous construction of leavened proteins and solidified by heat, toppings we may never fully know the full list of, except for one... Turkey. Just half the regular amount. This isn't about calories, this is about control, dominance, absolute omniscient regulation over the sandwich. Everything is a choice and the being before you, of all things that can and will be... chooses. 🔽

"Mmmm"

*sniff sniff*

"Torkey"

We don't know who needs to hear this, but this is very important:

Be wary of all or nothing thinking

What is all or nothing thinking?

Stop us if you ever felt these before:

"Things are never going to get better", "My best is not good enough and will never be good enough", "There is no good left"

YouTube video by Excalibird Olimar Swarm/march/C-stick sound

youtu.be/E0so9aWDFtc?...

YouTube video by geoff EXE Tim Curry is escaping to the one place that hasn't been corrupted by capitalism.

Darkwitt doing this speech

youtu.be/g1Sq1Nr58hM?...

Being a gay furry born in Pride Month means I’m triple gay