im car0l1nskyy, mage of space and transfem girlthing
chimera ascendant, holder of titles abundant
i am weaver and wyrm
i am feline and canine
i am machine and divine
i am a huge fucking nerd
i am also plural, meet the system under the cut

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hello vonnie
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NASA
trying on a metaphor
Jules of Nature
cherry valley forever

Kaledo Art
will byers stan first human second
almost home
I'd rather be in outer space 🛸

pixel skylines

oozey mess
Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her
noise dept.
he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
Alisa U Zemlji Chuda
occasionally subtle
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@chimeragirlboobs
im car0l1nskyy, mage of space and transfem girlthing
chimera ascendant, holder of titles abundant
i am weaver and wyrm
i am feline and canine
i am machine and divine
i am a huge fucking nerd
i am also plural, meet the system under the cut
The anon button is not for hate. The anon button is for horny and embarrassed about it.
rb if you want people to be horny and embarrassed on anon in your inbox
Everyday I spend not being forcefed edibles until I'm so high and incoherent I can't do anything but drool and whimper completely at the mercy of whoevers fucking me is a day wasted
I should be stuck in a daze being overstimulated with my only thought being how sensitive I am and instead I'm forced to be a productive member of society
noticing very little on the topic of post-tf vet visits and vaccinations. this must be rectified.
Pain, then pressure.
It was the fourth vaccination this visit; you couldn't make out what this one was for, but your guardian angel of a roommate assured you that it'd keep you safe and healthy when you go to play outside.
...play...outside...
Gosh!!! You shake your head once the needle is removed, with no reaction from the vet tech holding you. Just doing her job catching an animal up on its shots, you think, doing your best to stuff down that strange, electric feeling as she wordlessly tends to the injection site.
A lot has changed since that morning when your roomate found you trembling and whimpering in your bed. It turns out those pet collars you were always curious about aren't all that uncomfortable, and the jingling of your newfound tags reassures you, even if you didn't plan on getting lost anytime soon.
Gosh, the sweet nothings it whispered as it cradled you... It had promised you a way to figure all of this out, set up some way to communicate, even offered to take your collar off at home to help you feel more human, but honestly...
"Right then." The gloomy tech disrupts your reminiscence. Not paid enough, you suspect. "That's all her core vaccines, plus lyme and influenza. Again, I'm sorry that the vet isn't in today to run a full checkup, but we can get you scheduled for that at the front desk."
"Thank you soooo much!!! Makes me feel way better knowing my sweet little thing is in good health!" Your roommate's voice makes your skin prickle with warmth and you stifle an involuntary vocalization. A futile attempt, it turns out, as a content trill escapes your snout when she snaps the leash to your collar and turns towards the door.
...
In the carrier ride back home, thoughts clash and swirl. The unrestrained kindness of your roomate mixing with the affirmation of the cold, sterile environment... Maybe being human can wait, now what was all that about outside play?
dress tf
for fleeks
how about we do something more interactive
if you could be transformed into any of the following, what would it be?
garment(s) (panties, bodysuit, etc.)
jewelry/accessories (purse, glasses, etc.)
kink gear (rope, gags, chastity, vacbed, etc.)
sex toy(s) (fleshlight, vibrator, plug, etc.)
animate inanimate (doll, sex doll, plush, robot, inflatable, etc.) (can move)
inanimate object (as above + body pillow, headphones, toys, etc.) (can't move)
drone
furniture/furnishings (chair, bed, cushions/pillows, etc.)
transportation (train, bike, plane, etc.)
cosmetics (nail polish, lipstick, etc.)
body part (boobs, genitals, hand, thighs, etc.) (not exclusive to assimilation)
consumable (food, drink, drug, etc.)
it would be great if this gets shared around a bit for a bigger audience, i know inanimate transformations aren't everyone's thing however i know there's some of you that might even be more obsessed with transformations than i am. if you reblog please share your choice, you can get specific if you'd like
and for anyone wondering my first choice is animate doll however ideally i would be able to choose both that and becoming cute clothes
I think think girls were designed to end up in piles with each other
Reforming prey getting eaten and digested over and over and over again with little to no time to recover. Reforming, digesting, reforming, digesting over and over again until they stop thinking and eventually are too tired to reform, settling on their preds body as sentient fat because they will never ever escape
girl gets turned into a werewolf but she's shy so after she finished her transformation she just looks up at the sky slightly and goes "..wawoo......." really quetly. and then blushesand looks away and hides her face inher paws
Yuuuuppppp keep sucking her flat carapace
Chitin is plenty to hold and adore #thatsright
Found the sensitive spot on her exoskeleton and she's making beautiful music (rubbing her wings together and chirping so cutely)
a small em helps you put together a keyboard
Dollgirl whose key starts spinning faster when she’s excited like a dog wagging its tail.
(I Go Through An Elaborate Magical Girl Tranformation Sequence And At The End Of It I'm A Lifeless Doll On The Ground)
*so horny i can barely stand* so you’re telling me this perverted lesbian necromancer can bring people back to life as “living dolls” without any memories or will, as blank slates to be used as their owner pleases?
Forcelinux meme for your robotgirl besties is this anything
nostril is a lovely sexual orifice for a beautiful, seductive woman named "brain parasite"
The great thing about being inside a stomach is that the outside world stops existing.
Whatever worries you had, responsibilities you needed to take care of, whatever stress was weighing down on your shoulders... none of it can reach you here in this cage of fat, and flesh, and bone.
You are physically and mentally disconnected from that world. You cannot see it—only the grooves in the stomach walls in front of you. You cannot hear it—only the heartbeat thumping and the acids bubbling. You cannot feel it—only wetness and slime. You cannot smell it—only acridity and shared food.
When you're inside that stomach, there is nothing else. The stomach provides all. The stomach lets me thrive, the stomach lets me suffer. If I wish to be loved, the stomach loves me. If I long for the thrill of hate, the stomach hates me. Why would I want to leave it?