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YOU ARE THE REASON
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@robotgirlprostate
Watching a bee documentary and they're saying shit transfems on here would get absolutely horny over
Hey there sis you wanna focefeed me a pheromone enriched slurry that's going to teach my my role in the hive? I'm only a day old I don't know how to be a bee yet
👉👈 anyone wanna forcefeed me the pheromone enriched slurry that teaches me my role in the hive? 🥺 anyone wanna teach me how to be a bee? 🐝
Cute date ideas: I take you back to my workshop, trip your power reset and open up your chest compartment so I can begin stripping away all the old parts and replacing them with ones I find fitting and attractive
Now, forcibly subsuming the will of a hero who's set out to destroy you isn't easy. They're usually a strong willled sort with important relationships that can ground them. But there's still ways of course. Sheer brute force is the most direct option, but I think perhaps the least interesting. Just completely crushing her under your magical might as she screams and fights the whole time is a delight to be sure. The look in her eyes as her will starts to crack, and even as she desperately holds onto the bonds she's formed with her friends she can feel the tendrils of you forcing their way into her soul, gorgeous. The end result just leaves something to be desired though. An eager puppet with nothing left inside except your will. Completely hollowed out, and eager to kill her friends or anything else you wish, but ultimately lacking the spark of personality that would have made her interesting in the first place. It's useful if needs must, but artless, and ultimately unfulfilling.
The slow, creeping corruption is always really wonderful. Forcing her into positions where she has to make choices that compromise her morals, dragging her through challenges that push her endurance to its limits, each time she's left open for your magic to creep into her just a little deeper. Her actions growing more extreme, a distance growing between her and her companions, until one night she simply vanishes from their camp, no longer able to resist the desire to finally be with the one she loves. It's a classic for a reason.
Now, after a few dozen go arounds I think we all get a little bored just doing the same things over and over again. It's nice to get a little creative sometimes. A personal favorite I tried recently was infiltrating the hero's party early on by posing as a shy, but powerful wandering mage. Her companions were dubious about me, but as a true hero of light she of course trusted that any dark past I may have doesn't need to reflect on who I choose to be. Acting out a slowly developing crush on her, and then not long after initiating things admitting to her privately, completely flushed with shame, that I have a mind control kink and ask if she'd be willing to pretend that I'm mind controlling her. With that logic in place it's already over, agreeing to it has opened a crack in her willpower and there's no going back. But it's a delight to watch her justify what she's doing under the effects of my actual mind control that she's letting in with the excuse that she's just playing pretend by doing them. She's been a wonderful little prize in my dark keep for years now and still thinks she's just playing along with my silly little kink!
it is a:
☐ man
☐ woman
☒ wind-up tea doll
seeking:
☐ man
☐ woman
☒ witch that likes tea
Something I’ve been tinkering with this week! A shop that will place souls inside dolls for a price.
if you think about it (dont think about it), a posessed doll and a robot infected with a virus arent so different after all (and theyre in love)
You as you were.
transition goals
“dollsturbation”
verb
the act of staying very still in one position, usually as directed by a superior
similar terms:
doll masturbation, jerkin it dollstyle, motionless orgasm
You know dolls really do have the best lives.
No work
No college
No Rent
Just tea parties and dress up.
Kind of jealous.
a girl is a kind of thing you brainwash into complete egoless subserviance
Just because the princess is *technically* undead doesn’t mean she’s not still royalty!
Okay so maybe removing the princess’s soul and storing it inside a doll body that will never age or die might have some impact on the future of the kingdom and its line of succession, but c’mon, look how cute she is!
nsfw images for many of you
LMAOOOOO THIS GOT A CONTENT LABEL
squishes you. you are a tiny doll. you have no say in what happens to you. what will your owner do to you…?
Gave them some lore
KNOCK! KNOCK! KNOCK!
Hm? You came looking for your girlfriend? I see. Please, come in and have a seat; we have much to discuss.
You’ll be relieved to know it is here, and I assure you it is quite safe. I’m sure you’re wondering why I am referring to your beloved as an ‘it’. Well, you see, I turned it into a doll. A most wonderful little thing, with flawless porcelain skin and glassy eyes that shine brilliantly. Would you like to visit it? It’s just upstairs cleaning; I’ll call it down.
Try not to be disturbed by its muted responses; dolls often aren’t as talkative as they were before becoming. I assure you it is overjoyed to see you. I can feel it; it’s something in the way its eyes latched onto you as soon as it saw you.
You’re as white as a ghost; I can hardly blame you. Most are unnerved at first. May I offer you some tea? It’s a calming blend, something to soothe the nerves.
The poor thing begged for this, truly. How it wept and pleaded for release, to be free of the burden of personhood. To be free of choice, of thought, of all those messy emotions. It yearned only to be still, to be cherished, to be loved eternally.
Don’t you see how joyful it is? How peaceful? You must admit, there’s a serenity in that stillness. It will never age, never break, and never feel useless or unwanted.
Turn it back? How silly. I couldn’t bear to; it’s far too perfect like this. Even if I wanted to, it would be far too cruel to put it in such pain again. You mustn’t push yourself so hard, little one. With the tea starting to set in, you could really hurt yourself.
It’s getting hard to talk, I see. Don’t fret; I can tell you’re asking how you didn’t see how much it was hurting. Don’t blame yourself, sweet thing. This world is cruel, far crueller to it than you know, and there’s nothing you could have done for her. It hid its suffering well, but under every smile, every word, it was begging for release. Now it is still, safe, and adored in my care.
And soon, she will not be alone. I can tell at a glance how much it would hurt you to be without your beloved, in any case; dolls are best in pairs. Understand, this is all you can do for it now. To sit, to smile, to exist as a doll at my side. It has waited for you patiently, and you will look perfect together.
many tgirls are having what can only be described as theoretical, conceptual sex.
these activities include but are not limited to:
becoming each others wards
shrinking girls they like down and putting them in jars on their shelf
turning each other into robots
engaging in powerscaling style fighting tournaments against each other (real, graphic violence)
running each others competing restaurants out of business
stalking and kidnapping each other consensually (weirdly, the one tied up is usually the one who planned it and is in control)
creating intense workplace rivalries with each other
tickle fighting with each other
engaging in groundbreaking academia without support from accredited institutions together
preserving each other in amber
facing horrors and bonding through trauma unhealthily to one another
genetic experiments
founding religions to each others beauty and vowing celibacy through it
fighting wars to right the wrongs against our cherished ones
looking up to the stars and only seeing other girls like us
looking into each other and seeing beautiful and terrible reflections of the self in the clear waters of the other
starting a podcast
