Elutharia🔞

Rubbery sharkgirl squishing the head of whatever plaything she's found today between her paws. Holding them there until the struggling stops. She doesn't need them with a functional brain. All she needs from them is to be a drooling fleshlight until she's done pleasuring herself.

Tipping off a party of hypnosluts to the dungeon the day before you plan to raid it hoping they'll sweep it clean of any cursed items or traps.

Blindsided by the newly added group of rubbery slime-drones that make quick work of your party before adding you to their numbers~

The waspgirl was right, her sting didn't hurt for long once the paralytic venom took effect. No chance of fighting against her sealing you into a pod however. Filling with nectar as you drift off to slumber.

Bursting out as an identical waspgirl like all the others, ready to serve the Hive~

Downing a cocktail of dragoness aphrodisiac saliva, hucow milk, lamia hypnovenom, beegirl honey, dryad pollen and hellhound cum and seeing how long it takes for my brain to melt into drool and pre-cum

Ditzy boymaid getting flustered and tenting his dress from being unable to solve a simple math question. Blushing even harder as the teasing from his Mistress starts

Getting ordered to cum his brain onto the inside of his dress since he isn't using it and to get cleaning, starting with his own mess

Twitching in the puddle of cum, it slowly soaking into your skin as it turns shiny and sleek like the drone's. Mind coating over with blank latex as you stand up. Taking your position next to the identical drone as your conversion completes.

Finally let go to be dropped into the puddle of rubbery fluid forming at its feet. Its dick still throbbing and spurting onto you, ensuring your entire body is covered before it finally ceases and returns to its inanimate state.

Using the "inanimate" drone as a rubbery dildo before feeling its cock throb inside you. Unable to escape as it comes to life, grabbing you as it begins to flood your insides with rubbery spunk. Stuck in its unbreakable grip as it continues to fuck your brains out while fucking you full of goop.

Friend who I've told about my hypno and drone kinks correcting me everytime I say "I think..." with "No you don't dummy~"

I want to hit them but also go "Yes, thank you for correcting it" at the same time

Mimic trainer friend forgetting which bed sheets were normal and which would cocoon their victim in tentacles and flesh before fucking them full of slime and cum until the sun rose.

Waking up early. Sticking their head into your room to find a squirming flesh sack on the bed. Oops, wrong choice~

Succubus biding her time under the warlock's "control", her corruption slowly eating away at him. Biting her tongue through each depraved order until his soul reeked of her essence, breaking his will with a snap. Now in command of someone capable to summon all her friends up to really have some fun~

The tentacle throbbing away in your ear merging your companion's mind and yours. Running right through their head, into yours then down their throat. Not like there's much to merge albeit, thoughts consumed as they appear. Drooling as the tentacle worms its way out of their mouth and into yours~

Rendered highly suggestible under the effect of an Evoker's Sleepwalk. Mind asleep but body awake. Drowsily responding "yes mistress..." to her commands to strip and kneel.

"Waking up" in the middle of serving her pussy before she touches a finger to your forehead and boops you back to sleep~

Gas mask parasite latching onto your face, flooding your lungs with its pheromones and hypnogas. Rendering you completely docile, unable to resist its companion living suit sealing itself onto your body. Another bio-drone for the Hive to utilize for its needs.

An idea I've had for a while after watching Frieren.

She has some awful luck with mimics. Or wait, I have awful luck with mimics.

Will take a few years to get used to that.

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#Transformation

truueeee~

Just donated blood (whether im a deluxe juicepouch is still a few days off) and have been shown I'd be a terrible sub for a vampire. I fainted :3

They still got a full bag out of me before it happened so that's good at least.

Patron poll winner - Frieren

Pro Gamer Girl turned into under-the-desk cock sleeve

Lead to your pedestal for today. Stepping onto it as your body becomes little more than a living puppet, holding the pose your owner's hands move you into. Their words of approval locking your body in that position for the next few hours. A living display showing off your owner's skills~

The presence of a gag in your kigu hood being the difference between service and mannequin. Every part of your outfit made by your owner

Pulling the hood down over your head and feeling the silicone bump against your lips. Obediently opening your mouth to let it in as your mind begins to shut down.

Pushing a hand into your rubber doll's head and grabbing the lump of latex it calls a brain. Grabbing its nulge clean off its body and swapping the positions of the 2. Watching it go to rub its "nulge" only to twitch as it directly gropes whatever thought it would have next away.

A moment of confusion as you go from opening your eyes to being sat at the table 8 hours later. A wink as she motions down to your plate of food.

Getting to enjoy the missed day that night as a dream, her tentacles nestled in your ears as you slumber. Seeing how well she made use of your day off~

Writing your shifts on the calendar essentially being soft permission for your mindflayer gf to subdue your mind the second you wake on days you don't work. Blissfully mindless as you serve her, body simply a puppet for whatever fantasy she has that day. Control relinquished just before dinner~

"Womb tattoo" but for vampire bite marks. Starting off small but becoming more elaborate as the vampire feeds from their thrall, sometimes running down their body or up onto their face. A well loved thrall covered in gothic patterns with only clear spots of skin around the various bites dotting them

Coming home to find her gf waiting obediently. Wearing her collar with the name tag "Rag" hanging from it.

Starting her afternoon by using the "rag" to clean her paws before having it worship her cock. Doing a good enough job she lets it drink the same cream added to her coffee from the tap~

Hellhound adding some extra "cream" to her girlfriend's morning coffee before heading off to the gym. Sending a text just before starting the trip home to her gf and getting a flustered response very obviously typed with one hand back.

Intruders given the dilemma of intentionally breaking their captured friend's mind by interrupting the eye stalk's gaze or leaving them to their inevitable fate.

Typically ending up in the wall next to their mindbroken friend if they choose the former, the hive sent into alert to capture the fool~

The tentacle hive's process for turning captives into broodslaves unintentionally having some consequence to prevent interruption. The subject's mind held in stasis by the psychic gaze of an eye stalk tendril, any pleasure from the process denied until the gaze breaks.

The succubus queen exploding into hellfire and ash as she dies. Her soul splitting, a fragment ending up in the body of each of the heroes without their knowledge. Slowly corrupting them; body, mind and soul into exact copies of herself. A "council" of queens emerging with no heroes to stop them~