18+ | 28 | Locked since March 23rd, 2025 | Puppygirlpooltoy named Princess, it/she. Don't say anything that will make my Owner jealous. You can humiliate me to make him laugh tho ^-^ (i show him all my messages btw) [Cover art borrowed from sandybuny.tumblr.com it's stuff is great support it]
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[A tall woman walks into the reception area of the rubbermon laboratory, a look of resolve on her face.] Receptionist: Hello there, do you have an appointment?
Woman: If Dr. Sylvia is available, I would like to ask her a couple of questions. I made up my mind about what I want.
Dr. Sylvia: Hello, [name]. I can tell by your demeanor that you have made up your mind. I take it our private appointment was convincing?
Woman: Yep! I know what I want! But, hrm, it might be a little far-fetched? I'm not sure about a specific procedure being possible.
[Dr. Sylvia's ears perk up.]
Woman: So... I want to be a houndoom. I want it to be purpleish-indigo, a permanent visor, and a speaking apparatus like the one you have.
Dr. Sylvia: All of which is perfectly doable, certainly.
Woman: My big question, though-- since the suit is permanent... do I *need* skin underneath?
Dr. Sylvia, curiosity seeping into her voice: Well, no, you don't, it's not necessary for health once all is said and done, but it's an extra step that doesn't really need to be done. I have my skin under all of this. Why do you ask?
Woman: I want transparent panels that show off my flesh.
Dr. Sylvia, immediately flicking on her visor and wrapping a ribbon around her tail so it doesn't wag involuntarily: [attempting to hide the giddiness in her voice] Well, that certainly sounds interesting. Hm... Hm....... I'll be right back, I am going to speak with my boss.
Woman: O-oh?
[The woman sits in the office for about 20 minutes before Dr. Sylvia comes back in with a clipboard, loaded with paperwork.]
Dr. Sylvia: We will be compensating this procedure for you. We also would like to offer you a job opportunity.
Woman: Whoa, what does that entail?
Dr. Sylvia: You get to be my demonstration buddy. I see a great benefit in having you be my coworker, since my own procedure doesn't properly cover the more, eh, nitty-gritty details of it. If you would like to serve as an anatomy guide, please sign here.
Woman: Oh my God, yes please??
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Introducing Oleander, a houndoom rubbermon and close work associate with Dr. Sylvia; she volunteered to become a living anatomy lesson of sorts and assist Sylvia in giving lessons for how the operations can play out and alter human anatomy; portions of her suit are translucent for this purpose!
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Turned into a pooltoy cow at the beach!!
commission for triangel on bsky
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Thinking of the idea of someone doing some intense memory play shenanigans, making me forget I was hypnotized while also giving me an orgasm trigger that makes me cum in my panties and go completely blank for a few secs before completely forgetting what happened when used.
Having them tease me asking if I'm hypnotized, when I say no have them asking me if I can remember what happened, only for my scrambled mind to get kinda nervous, maybe even scared as I dont remember, and the Tist leans into that fear while teasing me, only to then use my cum trigger as I remember just for a second before orgasming, going completely blank, and then waking up with no memory of what just happened, only to repeat the process over and over again, having the Tist not stop until I realize and admit that I am hypnotized 💕
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Good evening. Rubbing, I see. Well, I can't say I'm surprised. Your addiction is probably your best attribute.
Now I happen to know that a substantial portion of my readership is so broken, so utterly fucked up that they (you) can't cum without permission.
Think about that for a second. You are so obedient, so mindfucked, so completely brainwashed that you physically can't bring yourself to climax without someone else, a real person, commanding you to. And let's face it: that permission is a command, and you know it.
Well, I happen to be in a generous mood. So listen up.
You have my permission to cum.
Just kidding! Oh you silly little toy, you really believe you deserve to cum? Cumming is for superior people!
So edge. You know edging makes you better. Needy. Desperate. So easy to take advantage of...
And that's what you dream about, isn't it? For someone to use you. Well, then edge and make yourself usable. Let your permanent edge corrode your inhibitions. Let it corrupt you. Let it make you a better toy.
After all, that's all you want to be.
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when a girl has been dehumanised and objectified enough, you can peel its flesh away to reveal the porcelain or plastic underneath
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rly neato idea one of my followers volunteered for teehee
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Getting involuntary hypnotized into a sexslave is very hot, but how about the alternative? Voluntarily getting hypnotized to become a slave? Willingly letting someone have their way with your mind? Can you imagine the rush of fear and excitement as you agree to be reduced to a toy for someone else? How it feels when you start dropping into trance, knowing that when you wake up, you will be a doll to be played with? And knowing that all of this was because of your own decisions?
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When I have a cage again I'm getting a squirting dildo and making it a water dispenser
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Conditioning my pretty sub to have an oral fixation is something else entirely. You can take that strap a little deeper, that's right. Awww puppy is crying and drooling? Good boy! Keep choking on it, you're doing such a great job. It's the hottest thing I've ever seen.
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