[dwagonpwincess]

I love the idea of a blankie handjob. Just using a Little's soft comfort item as a means of making them wiggle and squirm. You don't even have to wash it when you're done, just leave your Little with that sticky little reminder of how far they've fallen.

[wolfthecowboy]

can’t stop thinkin bout a guy bigger than me knocking me up, his baby too big for my body, my poor tummy stretching to accommodate the fruit of his seed, his hand constantly rubbing over my taut abdomen, the proud grin on his face everyday that goes by and he watches my little body try to accommodate something from his large one

[dumbassdaughterofdarkness]

Two girls fucking on the floor doggystyle while I sit on the couch and absentmindedly rub my fingers over my crotch.

The bottom is sobbing into the carpet with each thrust, the top slows down and looks at me with concern in her eyes.

‘Keep going.’

‘But, Miss, she’s…’

I let out a deep, annoyed sigh, and get off the couch to stand over them at my full length. ‘I know what she needs.’

I go to sit on my knees behind the top, our bodies flush, my hips pressing against her naked ass while my hands reach around her and grab the bottoms’ hips.

‘She wants this. Now be a good girl for me, and keep, going!’

I thrust my hips forward, burying the top deep inside the girl face down on the floor, who lets out a pathetic cry.

Our pretty top can’t help but moan in surprise, and the way they both sing for me makes me feel like the luckiest woman in the world.

[misscaptor]

I’m so proud of you, pet. You take it so well. Do you remember when you’d kick and scream and cry whenever I’d pull this toy out? Beg me not to force it into you? Beg me to go slow, warm you up to it, begging louder and pushing me away when I refused to be gentle. You were such a rude little thing, weren’t you? I’m so happy that you realized that your owner just wants you to feel good. Don’t you feel good now, pet? Isn’t the ache of it pressing into you exactly what you needed?

Don’t be scared, pet. This is what you’re made for. You’re made to be a toy for me. Something for me to use. I love the way your face twists up when I make you take it to the base. I love the way you gasp and arch your back when it hits too deep. I love to make you take it all. You’re made to take it. You’re made to be used like this.

[lurkerboi]

Listened to a detrans hypnotherapy audio while edging last night and fuck.

A therapist/doctor taking advantage of me while I'm in a vulnerable state is such a big fantasy of mine 🫣 the audio kept telling me it didn't believe I had gender dysphoria, and because they're a medical professional they must know better 🩷

I love that I'm slowly turning more girly when I get horny, I love touching my boobs and pinching my nipples 😵‍💫 most of all I love my wet pussy and listening to what she tells me to do, filling her up and rubbing my clit as often and as long as possible 🩷🩷🩷

[c0ulrophilia]

Clips one of these on the princess' collar when she's not looking

[lezhuntrrrrrrr]

every time a tomboy gets made to wear pinks or bows and ribbons or frills and gushed over how cute they look while they huff and squirm another angel gets its wings

[desperate-boypussy]

need someone to do this to me so I can give an angel wings 🫣

[desperate-boypussy]

having a medical kink and detrans kink really bites me in the ass sometimes 😖.

I just had to get a pap smear done and while my doctor originally said I could do a self swab her male nurse (who they always put me with since they think it helps affirm my identity) said I wouldn't get as clean of a sample and convinced me to do the full pap.

so there is was with my legs in the stirrups and when he asked if I wanted lube I said yes... until he looked at my leaking cunt and said 'doesn't look like you need any' and proceeds to insert the speculum. when i tell you my clit and pussy clenched and throbbed so hard I know he saw it.

ugh it was the most embarrassing thing ever but my pussy couldn't help but show off when a real man saw how wet I was 🫣

anyways if you want to hear more or just embarrass me further feel free to dm

[implantprincesses-deactivated20]

Your body used to look human. Now it’s something more; expanded and enhanced beyond normal female proportions. Stuffed with overfilled, heavy implants on your chest and your ass. A doll face designed and injected by porn.

[domtherapy]

you ARE supposed to think of Dad when you get horny.

you ARE supposed to think of Dad when you get horny.

you ARE supposed to think of Dad when you get horny.

you ARE supposed to think of Dad when you get horny.

you ARE supposed to think of Dad when you get horny.

[domtherapy]

you ARE supposed to think of Dad when you get horny.

you ARE supposed to think of Dad when you get horny.

you ARE supposed to think of Dad when you get horny.

you ARE supposed to think of Dad when you get horny.

you ARE supposed to think of Dad when you get horny.

[gross-i-know]

That ball expansion post is so fucking hot!! Please write more for pathetic sluts like me to goon to 🙏🤤

Well, I was thinking about forcing my son into a backed up, jizz packed gooner.

Going into his room when I know he's jerking it to make him panic and involuntarily edge. "Making it up to him" later by molesting his impressive dick even as he blushes and begs me to stop, getting him right to the edge when suddenly I pull away because, "You're right! This is wrong, you should go take a cold shower and forget about dad's warm hand on your needy dick!"

"Accidentally" leaving porn on every device so he's constantly forced to hear and watch depraved sex acts, keeping him slightly bricked up all the time. Telling him he can't leave the house like that, it's indecent (really, I don't want him cumming without permission) so he's forced to stay where I can monitor him and keep him rubbed and dumbed down.

He's pretty mind broken by this point, but I keep up the brainwashing by reminding him it's sooooooooooo disgusting and wrong for him to cum from my touch so no matter how much I molest his dick and growing balls he better not do the unthinkable and nut all over his own father. He's been pretty good about it; his sack looks like a bag with two basket balls bouncing around in it! They're fun to slap!

His head is on backwards and he's sooooo easily suggestible, I can simply pet his massive growling nuts, tell him how embarrassingly tiny they are and that he should want them fatter so he'll stuff toys down his own piss hole to help keep any ball batter from bubbling out.

Every now and then he's properly lucid and cries and begs for release, panics because his balls are so big he can't move and he thinks they might burst, he's lucky he has me for a dad. I'm more than happy to cuddle him and shush him and tell him he'll be okay, just goon the thoughts away sweetheart. Rub and hump and push some finger inside your dick, mmhmm, you want this, remember? It feels better when you don't cum. It feels better when your balls weigh more than your whole body, uh-huh, good boy... Your cock is for gooning, not for cumming. You look so happy like this... Let's make you even happier...

[beatrix--stonehill]

"The surgery students are just having a total field day with me at this point. Like, I'm in web design and marketing, but I get an email one day that's like, 'Due to your insurance package you've been chosen to assist in the elective surgical training program. Or ESTP. I had no idea it was a thing. Before I know it I walk into a room, get stripped naked, and a bunch of horny med students obsessed with turning girls into bimbos touched and drew all over my body to indicate what they wanted to do to me.

They overhauled everything about me and the results are ... incredible. I was always pretty but never stood out. Now? I look like a mother in her mid forties who's pushed out like twenty kids. I look insanely hot. They told me they wanted to age me up and give me a sophisticated, yet voluptuous body. I film myself nonstop. I can't stop looking in the mirror. I masturbate to my own reflection constantly. Like, full on gooning to my own body.

They gave me huge waterballoon tits that slush around. They're 'natural-looking' expanders that get refilled with saline every week. They leech saline into my breast tissue, laced with hormones to make me really horny and grow a thicc, feminine physique! So my implants start out taut every Friday before I go clubbing all weekend then by the week get gradually more jiggly and sloshy, before getting flat, saggy and empty by Thursday before my refill.

I've gotten SO much work done. A BBL, duh! My labia has been permanently stretched and puffy out to make it look like I've had lots of kids and so much rough sex my pussy is stuck swollen. My clit is pumped and filled with saline, looks like a three-inch cock. So I have a constant bulge down there and it just aches to be played with. My face has been aged up and enhanced. I'm 22 and my median predicted age by strangers is sitting at a 48! I just know we can get that higher. I'm getting advanced tanning soon to help dry out and age up my skin so it doesn't look so pretty and youthful. I definitely want my lips done at least triple this size. I want lips so big they jiggle when I walk like my tits.

I love walking around on Thursdays and having men stare at my totally empty, deflated breasts. I get aged up much higher by men on Thursdays! And it's so flattering. I'm just obsessed now with looking older and the med students agree it suits me. I smoke three packs a day now to make my voice sound older too! Oooo maybe I should just let my boobs stay deflated? I might do that. They look super hot, I know, but I want it to look like I've pushed out so many kids I've completely destroyed my once perky, full breasts. Really sell how haggard I'm getting, like my youth is long gone! What do you guys think? I see a lot more work ahead in my future!"

[thedomden]

I get this question asked way to often

It’s never enough

A slut like you should destroy her brain with porn

She should edge herself daily and for hours

Look at how smart and perfect she looks!

You can be just like her so don’t hold back now

[secretevilblog6]

pov you're getting plushie hrt

uuuuhhh I've never written reader-insert direct-to-tumblr smut. I don't know how to go about content warnings. I suppose it's not very consensual, and a little drugging-adjacent? Also, this is a TF fic. I just realized I haven't outright stated that yet. The reader character likes it though. It's all cute happy times here. Dubiously consensual cute happy times. Ok? Ok.

You're getting help with your hormone injection from your trusted [friend/lover/ghost hands with sexual intent/other], but something seems off... Upon looking closer at what they were holding, it's very clearly not the needle you gave them, but instead a clunky plastic toy replica...?! You guess they must have realized you're more nervous about these injections than you let on, and they're joking around to try and calm you down. How sweet of them, if a bit silly! They make like they're going to jab you with it, and they really seem serious. Assuming simple dedication to the bit, you don't make any move to stop them.

!!

Hey, why'd that actually pinch a little?! Placebo effect, maybe? A cheap toy like that couldn't possibly have any kind of stabbing abilities... right...? You look down at the "injection" site, and... you can't really make out your thigh clearly, actually. You're feeling lightheaded all of a sudden... though it's weirdly not unpleasant.

Well, if your eyes won't work with you, your hands will. You move to prod the site, but your arm feels almost weightless, and way too much force sends it thumping uselessly against your lap. You've half a mind to ask your friend what's going on, but stringing words together sounds hard when you're this loopy, plus your throat feels like it's full of cotton. You stare dumbly up at them. They don't seem to be freaking out, so whatever's happening is probably fine. You trust them. They love you.

Through the haze, you notice your core strength seems to be dwindling. Quite fast, in fact. You lurch forward, powerless to right yourself, but warm hands thankfully grab your sides before you can complete your fall. They squeeze you a little (were you always this squishy?) (and has that always felt so good?) before lifting you up effortlessly. Reflexively, you try to lessen the load by wrapping your arms around them, but your limbs are absolutely set on being useless right now. You kind of just lightly smack them. You try to mutter an apology, but your lips feel numb, or maybe like they don't exist at all. Now that you've noticed that, you realize your hands and feet feel about the same. All muscle memory pertaining to them is gone, it's like they were never there.

By all accounts, you should be freaking out. 99% of your body weight has poofed away. Moving's getting harder to even think about by the second. You feel way smaller than you did five minutes ago, and like your nerves have been coated in a layer of soft fuzz. But somehow, your heart and mind aren't racing at all. You feel surprisingly comfortable. You feel like as long as those wonderfully warm hands keep holding you, you're safe.

Oh, you just noticed you've moved. You're being held up to the bathroom counter. There's a box in front of you, with the big needle from earlier inside it. You don't really care about it, you don't think? It's not as important as the hands under your arms. So warm. So comfy.

"Can you read that?"

Ugh... Well, if you're being asked, you guess you can try. Let's see... P... Plushie... HRT... Works Instantly!

There's some smaller text, but you really can't be bothered to read all that. Too much effort... Well, it's probably just warning labels, so it's fine. You try to tell your friend you're all done, but your mouth's still not moving. That doesn't stop you from making noise, though! You end up squeaking. Like a dog toy. You didn't know you could do that.

"Yeah, so basically—" you're lifted up higher. "You've seemed super stressed lately. Have you taken a break at all this week?"

You have not. Not caring to admit to this, you hold your squeaker and stare at the floor.

"That's what I thought. So! I— well, we, me and some of our other friends kinda conspired on this— thought you might benefit from a little push in the self-care direction. And since you're the type to get stressed about 'wasting your productivity juice'..." (They squeeze your tummy with those scare-quotes. It feels nice, a little tickly.) "... It only made sense to make it impossible for you to be productive."

You finally realize why they lifted you up. You look in the mirror like you probably should have several minutes ago, and...

Oh! You weren't really sure what you expected to be staring back at you, but it definitely wasn't a copy of your favorite plushie ever! That's you? You're that?! You're so cute! You squeak with unrestrained glee!

"Hehe, you like your new body, huh?"

Yes! You love it! You squeak as hard as you can!

"Good!" you're transferred to one hand, and the free one pats your head. "Your guilt-free impromptu vacation starts now! We'll cuddle with you, dress you up, take you places..."

Your friend keeps talking as you're carried out of the bathroom. You're too excited to remember to listen. You squeak.

[spiraledfaun]

i reeeeeally wanna be someone's hypnotized plush toy

and every time they notice me coming back up to coherency, they turn my face to the spiral, or slip me another edible, and i fade away into warmth

i'd be so aroused and pliable, but just lightly enough that i wouldn't be able to think of cumming until they let me

brainwashed so deeply by my owner, just a simple, cuddly little plush fucktoy

giving in to the cotton between my ears and never worrying about anything again

[toreabdl]

Big diaper Friday but my friend said it’s not big enough! 💦 Soooo he’s snapping me back up! 😭😭