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@ds2coffin
Hi! This is my kinky NSFW blog. Minors DNI.
I will frequently post about the following kinks:
-Forced feminization and gender transformation (the big one)
-Hypnosis and mind control
Links to me on other sites:
-Twitter (for however long it lasts)
-Bluesky
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This is just what medical transition is like
Yeah exactly
Listen, there's something so insanely hot about being sat in a conversation between people who are clearly very smart, not even being able to even try to follow along, and knowing they fully know how slow you are in that moment. Like, I'm not a dumb person... all the time. But it's just a hot button for me and always has been to be sat there twirling my hair as my thoughts drift away as they keep blah, blah, blahing around me about something smarty pants and I just smile and nod back. Like I'm just there for decoration. They don't expect me to get involved in fact, they love when I'm confused and silent for a change. They think it's cute.
So last night after a weekend of intense shenanigans (we played fraction8 nearly 4 times) I was VERY fractionated still, and very easy. I'm sat in a vc with my wife and our friend. We play together a fair bit and safe to say I was in one of my subby moods. The two of them are science-y types and they were talking about some sort of biology thing (for context I failed bio and chem at high school as well as maths, it's not my jam).
My wife looked in the camera and shushed me. Placing her fingers on my lips always forces me to be quiet. As she holds her finger to the camera I lost the ability to speak. So here I am flustered and fractionated. Squirming in subby frustration at this. She's like "hey since we're going to talk about smart science things you can just smile, nod and look pretty okay?" I start to unravel a little at the idea. While it wasn't stated I should be getting dumber, I was very confused, my head started to spin a little. The last time such a thing was said to me was around 2018 when I was dumbed down in this same situation. Smart people talk while I, the total ditz can only listen to the smarty pants people talking to each other doing their smart things with their full brain. Now this alone would have done me in, however earlier in the call I picked up my tally counter, my personal clicker, the one that now thanks to this friend drops me into trance when I click it. Only for a second of course, not long enough sometimes but enough to get my brain fucked up after a while. He said "I know you haven't even thought about putting it down" and I thought about that for a second. He was right. I didn't want to and after explaining the difference between wanting to do something and actually doing that thing to me he said, "you know while we talk you can also just keep clicking yourself into trance, clicking your mind away." And that did me in. I knew the game was set.
So here I was clicking, fractionating myself, gasping in and out of trance. Each time I came up I'd see the finger pressed against my mouth. I couldn't say anything but just listen to the conversation. I don't know what they said, I couldn't follow it even if I tried really, really hard. It was a blur. At one point I heard my wife point out my adorable eye rolling but I don't eye roll. Well, not normally anyway. See, when I drop I just close my eyes, or fall with them open. Eye rolls only happen when I'm really fucked up and it seems I was giving that level of helpless in the facial department. I didn't even notice. I couldn't even notice. Ooof. Anyway after a while I came back up. My friend looks at me and he said, "click" I verbally repeat it back, unprompted as my finger pressed the button for him. My damn parroty brain just latched onto anything it could as my mind was just putty in their hands and it was awesome. Truly a good time had by all.
happy pride month! it's now illegal to be TME, so you'd better transition ;)
Oh, yeah, demongirls feeling up your new horns is a totally normal part of the horns day festivities. Sorry did you not mean to buy one of the more sensitive magic horns headbands? I mean, you can't take it off until the end of the day anyway. I'm sure you'll get used to it before too long. Of course I'm touching them too, it's tradition.
get your horns out, humanmoder
horned feminization, or hornfem for short
Human men occasionally enter horn festival, but it t is our duty to make sure none leave.
'accredited cursebreaker' my ass tell me why i just got transformed into a greater demon. this is really bad. this wingspan and these horns. and my fucking eyes this is miserable. i look like the fucking demon queen. god. if this is permanent i'm fucked.
yoooooo are you rockin your true form? fuck yes. id do that too but ive been explicitly told i need to give the festival a 50 metre radius before i can assume it
as if the thoughts of those beneath you are significant in any form. you should never lend creedence to the impotent whining of mere humans. its sickening. wait i mean. um. true form.. uh.. sorry i feel kind of weird right now. i kind of feel like destroying everything
feels especially fucking loaded that this is happening to me given my ancestry. but i suppose this was always my inevitable fate. after all, who better to deny the chains of blood and forge a new path for this accursed realm. i mean um. i think this is a hate crime
event organizers pulled me aside and told my appearance was scaring the human tourists. i told them that they will soon know the gentle touch and firm hand of my will. one of the event organizers told me i have to leave but the other one really wished to give me a 'blowjob', of course, sex is beneath me, however i am not one to turn down acts of adoration. it is only natural after all
ooh my ggodwait shea really good atit gdhskjsjmdjanfjsk
i've been allowed to stay.
girls are praising my little horns as "really cutes" and "thats right darling they're very powerful" and "so adorable"
selling shirts at the horn day festival to cash in on all the people whos clothes got ruined by transformations but they all say things like "grab me by the horns" and "horn molestation bait"
We also have “my horns would look great as a mantelpiece”
All of the shirts are one size smaller than listed to accentuate any non horn transformation effects.
this leads to people's shirts getting ripped again, which is really good for business
gonna be putting so many ribbons on my horns for the festival tomorrow
oh, is it your first time at the horns day festival? well, it officially starts tomorrow, but some of the activities happen the day before. wait before you go in let me teach you the traditional horns day greeting. you lock your horns with the girl in front of you and then you slowly move your head up and down and then you let go
there are no downsides to having horns and also you should accidentally leave your free complementary 'magic horns headband that feels real' on overnight
yes! we have all kinds of beetle horns (including promotional ones for the tournament!) and all kinds of goat horns and various dragon horns and demon horns and more. we stock antlers in the back and we even have a series of "corruption arc progress stage" budding demon horns.
frankly I don't see the problem with selling food that turns you into a demon girl at the festival. they look cute and their expressions when your stall mysteriously vanishes are awesome. this is what horns day was originally about, tricking humans using cursed items with permanent consequences.
Before you post about what "normal people" think about the discourse, I think you need to understand how reactionary the popular position is. Your "just being reasonable" sentiment borrows from a broad and expansive cultural tapestry of demonphobia. And, further, you're participating in the recuperation of an originally quite revolutionary event with your insistence that we capitulate to the demands of the non-demonized. Which is why tomorrow I'll be selling cookies that taste really good but slowly turn you into a demon girl the more you eat while keeping you unaware of the transformation even when it should be extremely obvious.
Charlie adjusts to her new job (and gender). For Anon.
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