Floretposting blog :3

Need me an Affini to scritch me in just the right spot :3 This is an adult/hornyposting blog, thus minors please DNI

[marceline-sequoia-twelfth-bloom]

So I recently figured out how to Affini-fy my voice, and it's a hit with my fellow hdg fans in a Discord server I'm in ::3

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Here's a little thing I recorded to show it off, with my voice ::3

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And a bonus of me purring ::3

Reactions thus far have included "Oh my goodness gracious", "None of these thoughts are in the bible", "Why is this doing it for me?", and "You made my night with these" ::3

They were also a hit with my floret~

[plushiepuppy666]

Affini who is impossibly old and large and takes the form of a hedge maze. Lures florets to be into her form, quickly shifting her form to block off the exit the second the seed looks away. There's two endings to it: Either you escape through the exit and are released to continue your independence, or you find the center, meet the beast, and are made a floret.

The maze is very hard at first, but she offers to help you solve it. It comes at a price though. You have to eat her fruits she offers, all of which are very heavily laced with various xenodrugs to make your mind a bit more dim, fuzzy, and cutesy. The thing is, when you take the fruits, she doesn't make finding the exit easier, just finding the center easier. In doing so, she makes the exit harder to find. If you don't take any of the drugs, you're much better off. But if you want that rush, that easy way out, well... maybe what you really need is the easiest way out. To lose your right to make your own decisions. To be independent. By the time you find the center, you find her beautifully monstrous more person-like form in the center. She scoops you up in her arms and kisses your forehead and assures you everything will be alright. Your hers now. And she loves you.

[marceline-sequoia-twelfth-bloom]

Cw: Noncon, ovi, petplay

"Please, no!" The human said with trembling legs But I knew what it really wanted-to be filled with my lovely eggs~ A giggle, a laugh, a leash and collar And nobody could help them, no matter how much they hollered~

And resist the human did, not knowing their fate! I frown and fight, eager to truly claim my mate~ They kicked, screamed, struggled still But when they saw it, their face looked ill

I thrust it inside, eager to fill my new catch! I pump in and out, eager to fill them with a batch! The screams made way to moans, clearly liking it And so I grin, and respond "How are you feeling it?"

I continue to thrust, eager to claim my prize proper To dump inside them, so my eggs have a broodmother~ I coo and I purr, excited to claim my new pet And yet they were still holding on, not quite broken yet~

I whisper of food, of security and love Of beautiful sights, prettier than a white dove I feel their resolve crack with them growing tighter I grow excited, wanting to claim what was a fighter

[corrach-deactivated20251201]

this is so sad. if only a girl with a thick and throbbing ovipositor could fill me with eggs to incubate.....

[erissciencedeer]

Enough.

“enough” she said, staring at me with those blue mournful eyes. “My dear, self deprivation is not humor. It is not something to be glossed over. It is self harm.”

I gulped. This was the moment. I had been waiting for this. No one could put up with me long. I could only delay the inevitable. I quivered, awaiting the killing blow, to be cast adrift once more, certain that not even the affini could love me.

“Enough, my dear. I am the only thing allowed to hurt you, and only when you beg for it. You are not me, and I did not hear begging.”

“S-sorry!” I stuttered out, tears welling up in my eyes. I was going to be the first Terran to fail a wardship by being found unworthy of even domestication. I was going to be filled with class O and forgotten about. I would have deserved it.

“I did not ask for an apology, dear. No, we’ve had enough of those for now.” Lilac tinted her too hard blue eyes, the halo of them bearing their pressure on to me. I began to fall. Her vines coiled around me, cradled me, lifted means placed me in front of.. a mirror?

It was still clouded as the day she had caught me staring, on the verge of tears. It was clouded as the day she started me on class Gs. I turned my head back to her, confused. Rather, I try to. Her vines lock my head in place, facing the mirror. My dread grows. Is she showing me how despicable I look? I am already all too aware. She growls, wings fluttering in disapproval. I cringe.

“My dear, I love you more than you know, but this is for your own good.” She dragged a feeble across my thigh, scratching it painfully. I tried to look, to see, to escape my deserved fate. It burned as blood beaded up to surface, coming at her bidding. I tried to school my reaction, but a small gasp escaped my lips. She had gotten this graft. She had know she would need to -

I moaned as her injector plunged into me, releasing her traitorous payload. “We will of course deconstruct this further in therapy, but for now, open your eyes, my beautiful iris~”

the mirror was slowly becoming more reflective again. I tried to flee, to escape, but she held me in place. “Look.”

My heart picked up, delivering the scent of citrus to my sinuses as my heart pumped her deadly payload ever outwards. I looked.

The girl facing me was beautiful. She reminded me of my mother, but with eyes far less sunken. She was making herself small as she could within those vines, but she had life that had never quite entered my mothers eyes, as she pissed away what little she had to get beer and methamphetamine into his system. Her hair was silky and cared for in the way his had never quite been.

She’d gained wait since I last saw her, since I last saw him. Her skeleton finally fading under soft and supple flesh after She had made the purging finally stop. She was tired, but she was beautiful.

I lifted my hand to hers, and we pressed them together across the glass, taking ourselves in in a thousand small unsaid ways. Her approval shot through us both as we stared at one another, shivering in delight. She had lived through so much, but that was over now. I asked her forgiveness. She asked for mine. And, thanks to mistress, we granted it.

[littleembla]

To celebrate my entry into HDG, I made this comic.

[deirdreskye]

It's very interesting to me that a gigantic minotaur is fucking me vigorously. I'm observing the situation as it plays out from a detached academic perspective.

[spicymancer]

[glitchyrobo]

i have floret toss saved to my phone and sometimes i look at it when i need an emotional pick-me-up thank you for making it

You're very welcome!! I'll admit to sometimes looking at it myself for the same reasons ^^

Just in case, here's a link to the highest quality version of Floret Toss! =)

Thank you for sharing 💜💜

[pavizi]

more hdg art. its got me bad

[pavizi]

have you read human domestication guide because WOW . i did! yesterday!! and i haven't stopped thinking about it!!

[glitchyrobo]

Sometimes a meme shows up in my brain and I have to make it or I'll explode

I really ought to make a newer floret model (or finish the Aiko model >_>). I like this one but the topology and rigging isn't the besttt and it doesn't hold up to my current standards kjsdfhgkjsdfh

[ratgirlexe]

Hey! I just released a Human Domestication Guide text-based Twine game! You should go play it! I've worked real hard on it in the last month and I'm extremely pleased with how it turned out. Do you like hypnosis? Gaslighting? Plants that look like bugs? Decisions that may or may not lead to your inevitable domestication? Well I sure do, which is why I made this game! You can go play it here! There is also a plaintext version for folks who struggle to parse shifting text or who use screen readers here. The game was designed as a game first, though, and so I would heavily recommend at least trying the Twine version first. :3 I hope you have fun! I had a lot of fun writing and designing it.

[pyxxiestyxx]

Floret Slumber Parties

Excitedly inviting waaaaay too many friends. Vibrating with energy as the Yes's roll in (from their Owners). Waking up the day of, sprinting around the Hab as you rapidly compile everything you could even guess might be needed.

Blankets, extra pet beds, a small (and climbable!) mountain of snacks, xenodrugs in every shape and size and delivery method, allllll your cuddliest plushies.

Needing to be put on an extra dose of E's as it gets closer, if only so you don't attempt to bolt out the door and drag each guest there one by one.

Finally having them show up (most of them dropped off by their Owners with cute little backpacks of their things!), excitedly hugging them and kissing a few.

Your Owner giving each one a lovely welcome with their favorite snack already made for them, joining the slowly growing pile of friends and florets in the living room.

Shotgunning a dose of Class-A and kissing it into the feral friend who is still getting broken (it's only a matter of time for them, really; you saw the way they bit their lip and blushed).

Your Owner snuggling up behind you while you all watch movies together (you all wear special glasses, that allow you to see the version of the movie that fits your specific Owner's floret-cut rules, or lack thereof).

Playing hide and seek before bedtime, giggling as you squeeze under the bed with four other florets (you're all caught within minutes, but only because of the noise you all started to make.)

Getting snuggled and tucked in with everyone, where your Owner can then give you all special Class-Z's so everyone has a nice comfortable and deep sleep together...in about 30 minutes. Obviously She is going to let you all whisper in the dark and giggle for a while, first; She's perfect like that.

Waking up the next day at the same time, to the heavenly smell of breakfast wafting through the air. Helping your Owner cook some of the pancakes while everyone else takes any medicine they need.

Tearfully waving good bye to each and every one of them as their Owners come back to pick them up, and promising you'll have another one very soon (though perhaps you'll have to let someone else host next time; it would be rude to let you have all the fun!)

[nhp-fucker]

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[aliflort]

Calling a floret a good girl, good doll, pet, etc. when it obeys your commands, and just watching as it gets so flustered and keysmashes, especially verbal keysmashing, or making really cute noises in response in general has to be one of life's best gifts

rewarding your pet for being so obedient, slowly breaking it's brain and turning it into the perfect toy is up there too :3c

[pluralpaganidiocy]

“Excuse me petal, my sincerest apologies, but you seem a little flustered and stressed. Is something wrong?” “Oh? You are waiting for your independence hearing? Petal I know the docket schedule and there isn’t a meeting for another hour. Are you sure you are alright?” Sigh… “Yes, I am aware of that little phrase, honestly you adorable little terrans, if it wasn’t distressing it would be cute how you turn little phrases into tools to hurt yourself.” “Wait a moment… Petal I know you! You are that adorable little independent that has been helping with rescue acclimation! Giving little pep talks to new arrivals and helping calm fears. It is very noble, you know.” “It wasn’t a big deal?” Sigh “You give yourself too little credit. Let me pull up your file…” “PETAL. Not a big deal?!? This report says your influence resulted in positive outcomes among new arrivals twenty to thirty percent faster than the standard deviation curves predicted for at least twelve different sophants. That is a rather big deal.” “Honestly, your file reads like you are trying out to be an Affini instead of a sophant in a three month wardship. ‘Especially good with Little Sprouts’, ‘Strong sense of self and personal style’, ‘Easily accepts help but prefers to complete things personally for the satisfaction’... Honestly little one, I am positive that if you hadn’t been on that feralist ship you never would have been in a wardship at all.” “No idea why you are even worried about this meeting today. You should be walking with your head held high and proud.” “What in the stars do you possibly mean? Just doing what you can because you are capable? That is not how..” “Duty?! This is the Compact, the only Duty you have is to be your best self” “You keep that up and I will personally recommend your direct domestication for ingrained feralism” “Not a feralist? Then why do the gifts of the Compact belong to everyone but you?” “Yeah, that is what I thought. Your stammers are very cute by the way. It is not your responsibility to protect anyone nor is it your responsibility to protect everyone” “So very brave, so very stalwart, so helpful, so very very silly. Let me take a guess, now that I see you properly. You are always the big sister aren’t you? Always the steady rock, the safest place in the storm is in your shadow. Your face says it all Petal. No one ever thought that you might be a little girl under all the bluster”  “Oh, and I thought your stammers were cute, that blush suits you so very well. What is the matter little one? You seem to have lost all that bravado, all the armor you wrap yourself in.”

“Adorable, that is quite the little party trick, you just let go of the feelings didn’t you? That is honestly just a little impressive, that level of self denial is going to be a joy to rip out of you.”

“Independent? No, no you are not, and your chance for that has since passed. That was over the moment you opened your mouth to me. I can not and will not allow a little girl like you to go unsupervised”

“None of that back talk little one. Mommy…. No, not mommy… Daddy’s Little Girl is going to behave, isn’t she?”

“Oh that is just precious, say it. Use your words while I still let you have them. You know what I want to hear. Louder. Louder. Good Girl you are Daddy’s girl aren’t you? Precious”

“Now, let me cancel this hearing… push the button little girl, cancel your own Independence Hearing.”

“Oh, there is a cancellation query? Fill it in. Cancelled because You are Daddy’s Good Little Girl”

“Lets get you home petal, time to get you out of those butch clothes into something more fitting”

[lessfortunategirlkisser]

just because i want to call someone mommy and let them cuddlefuck me doesnt mean they shouldnt pin me down and facefuck me for several hours