Bimboification - Blog Posts

need someone to do this to me </3

Last year, they were in med school, but with near 24/7 edging and hypnosis, they've become mindless obedient fuck puppies. Soon enough, they'll forget their own names!

You're going to fuck me and I have no choice? oh nooo please dont do that. I totalllyyyy am not dripping at the thought of you forcing me to my knees

i need someone to buy me a vr headset and program it to only ever play porn and hypno. get me super high with weed or give me some magic mushrooms and tie me to a chair and force the headset on to me.

keep me like that for hours and then see how broken for you ive become

Your mouth is for cock, not for opinions.

So keep it shut unless a man wants to use it.

detrans notes game <3

I ran a notes game last year on my old blog, and I'm desperate for attention again, so let's do another one!

I'll add more goals when I get more ideas or suggestions, but here's some to start with! If you have any goals you want me to do (outside of shaving, or skipping T doses), then please let me know <3 <3

every 10 notes = 1 day of gooning [Total: 8/11 days] 15 notes - Paint my toenails pink 20 notes - Swap my chapstick for clear lipgloss 25 notes - I have to listen to detrans hypno for at least 30 min/day every 30 notes = 1 day of wearing panties instead of boxers [Total: 3 days] 35 notes - Paint my nails with a sparkly clear coat 40 notes - Wear mascara to work 45 notes - I have to listen to an hour of hypno a day 50 notes - Paint my nails pink

75 notes - Spend a full day with a plug in my ass

90 notes - 1 full week of going commando, no matter where I have to go 100 notes - I'll post a picture of my tits in a push up bra <3 150 notes - I'll send a picture of my tits to anyone who asks in my dms 170 notes - I'll do any gross/perverted ask or dm I receive 200 notes - I'll buy a brand new girly outfit(and post proof)

spamming is okay in moderation!

reblog to show that people should pm you to send you misogynistic things and r@pe threats <3

(please do it to me <3)

which old man is going to detransition me and convince me to be a good female whore for men??? I need an old daddy who will buy me new bimbo breasts and make me his submissive housewife fuckdoll!!! I was a confused woman the whole time and need cock fucking me stupid to remind me that I’ll never be male. I’m just a pussy hole for men to cum into <3

i cant think for myself

i just wait for Men to tell me what to do anf how to think

grope me and make me take your cock when i'm trying to do my homework because school isn't for stupid puppies anyway

if i wasn't supposed to be treated as an object then i wouldn't be so easy to manipulate and manhandle

Want me to stalk you for days as I memorize your schedule and then sneak into your house as you're doing your chores and bend you over the counter, lift your skirt up and spank your cunt as you try to protest to my actions and ask me who i am while protesting but i just rub my dick against your cunt and forcefully pin you down whispering in your ear to shut up as I start to feel your cunt getting wetter and wetter on which i say "Such a disgusting slut" while ignoring your pleas and protests i insert my dick inside you and spank your ass and fuck you again and again until you cant stand or think anymore only to slap you and bring you back to consciousness as i grab your ass pull your hips up and eat your cunt out?

yes >\\<

my mind always goes back to thinking about cock whenever i'm trying to do something and then i'm too horny to concentrate

i can't think too long without going back to cock and it makes me feel so dumb

and feeling dumb makes me horny so i think about cock more which makes me feel more dumb and..

i was gonna do work today but i just kept rubbing myself dumber instead

i haven't been able to think about anything except how wet and needy i am today

intro post

hii you can call me puppy, bunny, kitty or anything else you like (>.<)

she/her, bisexual i'm shy and new to nsfw but you can message me or send me asks!

kinks:

praise, degradation, petplay, hypnosis, corruption, dumbification, bimbofication, cnc, misogyny, manhandling, pain, free use

limits:

pee, bestiality, scat, feet, incest

DNI if you're under 18 please

Good girls only think with their cunt

I love 💕 💕 💕 sucking dick!!! YES YES YES!!!

Does bimboification count as tf/corruption? I have an insatiable weakness for cute twink-y boys getting turned helplessly dumb and slutty. Hope you're having a nice day! - 💗

"You there, fiend! I am Archibald IV, grandmaster arcanist, and I have come to- WOAH!" The boy's entire world went upside down. Or, more accurately, he did as his ankle was snagged by a vine that hoisted him up into the air, at the behest of his supposed quarry. The dryad woman, who'd simply stood there with a smirk as he started his spiel, chuckled, taking long, deliberate steps toward him. "D-Don't come any closer! I am an adept of fire magic, and you shall- wait, no, that's my staff! I need that!" Easily plucked away from his hands by another leafy apendage. He was now dangling from the air, unarmed and, for all intents and purposes, helpless in the monster's clutches. and he'd have made a damn racket about it too, if the woman didn't place a hand around his face, squeezing it tight.

"Well aren't you just the cutest little thing~? It is so nice of that adventurer's guild to think of sending me a gift! My, how to play with it first..." Weak fists thumped against the bark-like skin the dryad wore like armor, eliciting no reaction but a quiet giggle. "My, an active little one, aren't you? I supose we'll have to fix that... wouldn't want you hurting yourself, would we now? No, that just wouldn't do." And the monster crouched down, face to face with her victim, who looked positively enraged. Not that he could do much about it, really. "Close your eyes, now~"

Before he could even begin to formulate a retort, the woman had alright presented her palm upward, blowing on it and stirring tiny bits of pollen from her skin, flying in a small cloud, straight into his face, and into his nose. "Wh-What manner of foul conco- aah... aah-CHOO!" He sneezed, whole body rocking back and forth as it dangled from his branch. If he stayed like this too long, the blood would rush to his head. He had to think of a way to esc- aah-CHOO! To es... es... what was he just thinking about? He blinked, focusing back his foggy gaze on the dryad. Right! He had to defeat this monster and- and- aah-CHOO! And... wait, what came before the and? He was pretty sure stuff usually came before it... right? Anyway, where was he? And why was this pretty lady with hard skin taking off his robes? Something about that seemed somewhat concerning to Archibald. Maybe he should- aah-CHOO!

"There, there, much better now, no? You humans overthink things far too much, honestly. I already think for all the plants in my domain, so I don't mind thinking for you as well, okay Archie?" He was on the ground now, though the woman didn't think he realized it yet. Maybe she'd been a bit heavy-handed on the dosage. Already she could see the side-effects starting to act up, after all. The young mage wasn't at all bad looking, for a human, anyhow. The cutest little cheeks, an adorable pout as he kept sneezing his worries out, and, for as weak as he had been, his body wasn't entirely without tone, beneath the clothes she'd done away with. And for all his talk of needing his staff, the one he did have was more than respectable. Maybe. She wasn't too familiar with human standards. Regardless, it was that last point she'd need to focus on.

"Poor thing, my magic's got you all worked up, huh? It's not my fault your bodies are engineered so oddly... ah well, we should get that dealt with, shouldn't we, dear?" Archibald was, by now, only vaguely aware of the woman speaking. His mind was mostly a floating haze, and... something at the back of it told him this was bad, but he couldn't figure out why. It was... pleasant, like this. He could feel his shoulders relaxing for the first time in... in... some time. He didn't remember exactly. Really, as far as he could think of, he'd ALWAYS been tense. Now, he felt like was swinging through the air... oh. He was. Finally, he remembered that there was a world outside his own addled mind, and he checked up with his own senses just in time to realize that he was now suspended upright, by both wrists, and there was a mouth on his. Well, mouth. The lips were velvety-smooth, like petals, while the tongue that slowly danced with his had a rough, leaf-like quality to it. It was hard to focus on that when he could feel something else entirely down below... and... OH~

It felt amazing. That was just her hand, right? He didn't think hands were supposed to feel so... so... gnh, already? Already he was reaching a state he remembered well, even now, but never... never so INTENSE! The dryad parted their kiss, smiling down on him fondly as she kept pumping on his cock, a slow, steady rhythm to it with just the right amount o squeeze... of course, the way her own fluids interacted with humans, she knew anything he was feeling would be turned up to eleven. It wouldn't do to overwhelm the poor boy... yet. Oh, he was close, she could tell. Just a little push...

Archie was melting. He had to be. His body just felt so HOT, and he was on the edge of that peak of pleasure for... it felt like so long, but he knew it'd only been a few seconds at best. Every tiny tug on his cock sent another jolt through him, and all he could hope to do was even his breathing to stop himself from going lightheaded. And then, just when he knew he was about to finish... "Come on now, dear. You can do it~" The honeyed words seeped into his mind, absorbed by the spongey mush that was his brain at that moment. And he blanked out in bliss.

...

“More, dear?” The boy nodded frantically, breathing ragged and chest heaving up and down. The lazy smile now ever-present on his plush lips was once more parted by the vine that plunged into his throat, companion to the cup milking his cock relentlessly, though that one rarely left its spot. The dryad chuckled, gently stroking the boy’s hair as she watched him enjoy himself. If only all humans realized how good letting go might feel...

“You there, fiend! Release that boy this instant!” A tall woman, clad in shining silver armor and with a spear pointed at the monster, stood at the entrance to the clearing. The dryad simply smirked.