#Transformative

[gawki]

UV hand-embellished metal prints — these will be displayed at Jackson Flats in Minneapolis, MN this Saturday. 7-10 pm 💖💜💙

[kabr0ztrousers]

Kabr0z Writes Episode 141: Mermaidic Kelp

Find the rest of the Kabr0z Writes anthology here!

Ao3!

CW: transformation; gender transformation;

A/N: Quick one today because I've been super busy and work's kicking my ass again, it's a request I've had for aaaages but that wasn't sent as an ask so it got noted in the ideas doc and buried 😅

Anyway, enjoy a 600-ish word study on mtf mermaid transformation

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A handful of seaweed jiggled in your palm. You knew what it would do. That once you swallowed, there was no way back. You steeled yourself. This was what you wanted. What you'd dreamed of for years, for as long as you could remember. Waist-deep in the icy cold ocean, feet sinking into a bed of silt, you stared at the culmination of a decade of obsession.

You brought it to your face, tipping it into your mouth. You gagged, almost losing it to the dark waves, but you kept your mouth shut, forcing the slimy leaves down. You stood for a moment, panting, the salt aftertaste clinging to your throat.

Then it started. You doubled over in pain. Cold water filled your mouth. Your neck itched. Then it stung. Slits opened upon your neck, flaring in the water. You gulped hard. Your new gills flared. You could breathe. You felt your lungs shift inside you, reconfiguring into swim bladders, helping you float midway in the water as you thrashed.

A cramp made your legs stretch out, squeezing together. The skin burned as it knit between them, the cleft healing from your crotch. Slowly, painfully, it travelled down the length of your thighs. You could feel the two limbs becoming one, the bones in your legs shifting, popping into new positions. You couldn't separate them any more, your calves tied together with new muscle. Your feet flattened, stretching and thinning, the bones becoming flexible and long. Before long, a fleshy fin hung, suspended from the end of your tail.

The kelp wasn't done yet. You itched as scales started to spread. They started at your extremities, the tips of your fingers, the ends of your fin, spreading inexorably up your arms and tail. You resisted the urge to scratch as the scales formed, pushing through your skin, forming a new protective layer along your body, streamlining you for your new life.

Something else was happening too. You noticed your hair growing, your receding hairline dropping back towards your eyebrows as a fresh mane sprung into being. Your chest felt heavier, your nipples aching and tingling as they budded, and grew out into a set of fresh breasts, the left slightly smaller than the right, but both round and well-formed, weightless in the cold water. Your cock started to harden and throb, drawing your hand to it. You gasped as soon as you touched it. The fleshy rod jumped as your hips bucked. You could feel yourself starting to leak already, a thin stream flowing from you as you fucked your fist.

You grabbed one of your new tits, clenching your teeth against the urge to cry out while the new sensations threatened to overwhelm you. You could feel your balls clenching against your body, partly from the cold, partly in preparation to shoot your load. You couldn't stop if you tried, your whole body writhing as you fucked yourself silly. The first jet of cum was a thick rope, shooting forth into the ocean water. The next was thinner, then thinner again. You could feel your cock shrinking as you pumped more and more cum into the water, disappearing into you as your balls receded. You felt them invert, sucked back up into you as your fingers slipped inside your fresh, moist cunt, still wrapped in the throes of your orgasm. On and on you went, rubbing your new clit, squeezing your nipples, until you were too sore to continue.

You let yourself drift, the waves carrying you as you watched the stars above, dreaming of your new life

[nextstopwonderland]

“Bryan has found that I definitely respond well to negative motivational tactics.” - Wheeler Yuta for Pro Wrestling Illustrated

[howifeltabouthim]

I think we all want to disappear from ourselves . . . This happens in song. You become someone else and get away from the shit that is you.

Susan Minot, from Don't Be a Stranger

[eananoor]

Title: Vision II

Artist: David Spriggs

Location: Messums Wiltshire, England, U.K.

Date: 2017

Size: 5 x 2 x 5 metres / 16 x 6 x 16 ft

[readersmagnet]

In "Grasp the Nettle", John W. Weiser delves into the challenges and rewards of confronting life's toughest decisions. This thought-provoking book encourages readers to embrace uncertainty and take bold actions, much like gripping a nettle—painful yet transformative.

Don’t shy away from life’s most difficult choices. Grasp the Nettle offers insightful guidance for personal growth and resilience. Discover more at https://www.johnwweiser.com/. Grasp your future today!

[quotelr]

It is astounding what power being kind, mannered, polite and considerate has in transforming your life.

Bryant McGill, Simple Reminders: Inspiration for Living Your Best Life

[dichotomoustessellations]

Cashlin - Back Pages

Just dropped december 17 of 2024 play catch up now kids 

[zou-pa]

[sscriqui]

In my experience, one of the most transformative skills we can develop to enhance our work, community, and life is the ability to ask powerful questions.

[ncrediblechels]

In the midst of deciding if this is my evil villain origin arc or leaning into being my own hero.

[soletmoaninglisa]

In Two

[postersbykeith]

[notastranger]

Labradorite, iridescent flashes of blue, green, and gold, this crystal is revered for its mystical and transformative properties. Awakens psychic abilities, intuition, and spiritual insight.

[howifeltabouthim]

. . . his hand shook when he held my face and leaned in toward my lips. He seemed so vulnerable, I felt like I could've cried. I thought about the small number of people who had seen this side of him. When we finished kissing, he immediately looked down at the ground, and I remembered feeling powerful. By the time he caught my gaze again, I felt I could live inside his eyes forever, transformed into someone I always wanted to be.

Katherine Lin, from You Can't Stay Here Forever