Hypnofantasy

Respect The Staff (CYOA Poll / Furry TF)

This was a fun little poll project! Hope everyone enjoys the end results!

Alt T-Pose

Ye

Staffing The Local Library (Furry / MTF)

Going from an annoyed fox to an overworked annoyed fox doesn’t seem like a huge transformation, but anyone who’s worked in retail knows just how big of a change this really is

Sharing A Power Fantasy

To Dom or be Dommed

That is the question

I Haven’t Even Hypnotized You…

“Wow! You really are just a horny mess, aren’t you?”

“N-no, I’m n-not,” she squeaked out through elicit huffs. “Y-you must’ve done something!”

She squirmed as her paws pressed down hard over her groin. She could feel the thick warm moisture already soaking into the clothing as she tried to deny the arousal building within her.

“I-I’m not a horny bunny!”

“You totally are, hunnie bunny. Just look at you; Shifting and squirming in anticipation. You must be REALLY turned on by the thought of me controlling you!”

“N-no..! This isn’t me! I… I must be hypnotized! There’s no way I’d-“

MOAN

“F-fuuuck…. Be this turned on if I wasn’t..!”

“Oh, I’m so happy to break this to you sweetie… You’re not hypnotized… You’re just a needy little submissive bunny.”

“N-no..! This can’t be me..! I’m… I’m..!”

“A slutty bunny~ And even if your brain won’t admit it, it seems like your body already does! So… ready to get started?”

“Y-yes…”

Treasured

Wholesome relationships are the dragon waifus we made along the way

Fluffy Feathery Shark Serum

Fluff & feathers just kinda make everything cuter

A Oposs Of Nature (Tree / Inanimate TF)

The sensation of feeling your skin dry, stiffen, and splinter as your breath catches in your throat

Your blood runs cold as it thickens into a viscous sap

And your final panicked thoughts race through your ever-slowing mind as you take root

Slime Goblin

This monstergirl mashup needs more attention

Good Girls Need Attention (Hypnokink / Petplay)

What are some of your favorite hypnotic petplay stories? *Real or not

Zapped To A Bimbo

Pink zappies are kinky zappies

He Had A Feminine Inner Spirit

Men transforming into female werewolves is hot

Nobody even @ me if you don’t agree

Lifeguard Keeping Swimmers Afloat

Har-Har pun

Also fun latex pooltoy tf or smth

Sissy Maid Presentation

Maybe it was a hypnotic trigger…

Maybe it was some sort of subliminal conditioning…

Or maybe, just maybe, it was deeply submissive side - your TRUE self - finally doing what it’s been meant to~

Slipping Into Your Anthro Side

Oops - Your furry is showing

Cat Nip Addicts

I like puns, okay?

Milfy Skirt Lift

Title says it

Tsundere Embarrassment

A trope that’s super cliche but I still enjoy is when a tsundere gets embarrassed in front of their crush

Your Trigger Is Ass (Hypnokink)

Peri, I already told you I caaan’t right now. I’ve gotta go to wooork,” Nyssa whined as she bounced on one leg, hurriedly pulling up a pair of tight sweatpants, while simultaneously trying to brush her bright orange fur.

“But love,” Peri protested as he begun sitting up from the bed wearing only his pair boxer’s frame m the night before; Preening his feathers as he rose above Nyssa. But Nyssa cut him off.

“But nothing, babe,” she curtly stated. Just a hint of annoyance detectable in her voice. “You know I WANT to, but I NEED to go to work. You know that.”

“I’m not saying you shouldn’t go, but love, you’re leaving 45-minutes early? It’s like 15-minutes away at best,” Peri reasoned, stepping closer and pulling Nyssa into a light hug. His feathered hands resting comfortably around her hips.

“I know, but what if I run into traffic?”

“On what? These suuuper busy backroads?” Peri teased sarcastically as he began to sway slowly from left to right; Nyssa slowly following along as she met his gaze.

“And I’m SUPPOSED to be early to my shifts!”

“But doesn’t half an hour seem a BIT excessive?”

He was breaking through. Just a bit more and she’d…

“M-maybe? But there’s plenty for me to do even if I get in a little early. It’s fine babe.”

“Fiiine. I guess you’ve got a busy day ahead of you. Far too busy to enjoy THIS for a few more minutes,” he said in a mockingly defeated voice while his fingers slid down from her hips towards her behind. The sensations and effect were immediate. Nyssa’s tail shot out and started wagging as the electric sensory overload assailed her body. Each grope, each squeeze, each caress of each finger dominantly squeezing, pulling, & prodding against her sensitive ass was rapidly draining her willpower.

“Yup. Far too busy with work to stay here and enjoy your pleasure triggers. Not even for five more quick minutes,” Peri teased as his hands retreated back to her hips.

Nyssa’s mind was still reeling; Her eyes fluttering as her legs threaded to give out at any moment. She didn’t even realize how she’d been bracing against Peri, but she didn’t even realize something.

“Mmmm… M-more..! Please. G-give me more,” she begged. Desperate to feel the orgasmic sensations that she knew only Peri could give her right now. Nyssa wanted to orgasm. NEEDED to orgasm. And Peri had just gotten her so revved up, it was only right that he fix it.

“N-no… fair…” she managed to croak out between moans. “Y-you u-used my trigger..!”

Nyssa was dazed. Annoyed. Anxious. But all feelings, logic, & emotions were eclipsed by what she felt most. Horny.

Peri knew. Knew he’d won. Knew she’d stay with him, even if only for a little bit longer. And he knew it was only because it was what she really wanted, so he chimed in; “It’s not my fault your trigger is ass~”

“Y-you’ve got five m-minutes,” she command through hot heavy breaths; Attempting to muster as much control & dominance as possible to let Peri know that he was on a time crunch. And as her eyes met his, she felt that spark fading. Felt as she became lost in brilliant golden eyes. For the next few minutes, she was his.

“You got it, babe. And don’t worry; I’ll make sure you aren’t TOO late for work,” he joked as his hands planted them firmly around her cheeks and loosed another mind-blowingly pleasurable groping.

Lewdhegao Goblin

Ahegao + Shortstack Gobbo + Crazy Eyes + Sharp Teeth = Neurons Activated

A Fairy-ly Vapid Desire (Bimbo TF / Expansion)

Fairies are such mischievous creatures~

They can twist your wholesome wishes and desires

Into depraved and undesired erotic scenarios

So… like genies but as teeny tiny fey~

Maybe Crocker from Fairly Odd Parents was onto something…

Cross-Dressing Transformation (MTF TF)

When cross-dressing, sometimes the greater powers that be (whether it be fairies, genies, witches, wizards, Greek gods, or universal constants) decide that maybe that person wants to truly be on the other side.

And sometimes - just sometimes - They decide to give a ‘helping hand’~

Forgetting Compulsions (Hypnokink / Memory Play)

Kasey grunted as a bead of sweat ran down her cheek.

“Fuck..! I can’t focus,” she muttered between labored breaths. The clang of the weights reverberated throughout the room as she let them snap back into place on the leg press.

The action was frowned upon as it was obnoxiously loud and could very easily damage the machine, but Kasey didn’t care. She was focused entirely on her frustration at herself.

She came to the gym all the time; At least three times a week. Working out was second nature to her, and how she blew off steam after a stressful day. So why was she having so much trouble today?! She was just getting warmed up, but something felt… wrong.

Like she was forgetting something. Like she needed to DO something. Kasey tried to ignore the feeling when she arrived; hoping the feeling would either subside or she’d remember whatever seemingly important thing she was supposed to be doing. But it didn’t.

The nagging feeling in the back of her head spread, like an itch she couldn’t scratch. Kasey found herself fidgeting in her seat - Unable to get comfortable. Constantly tapping her feet & shaking her legs. Subconsciously moving as if she’d had the worst ADHD of her life. And it was affecting her workout - Badly.

Kasey couldn’t finish a set without shaking, adjusting, or reorienting, and it was REALLY starting to piss her off. She knew she had so much steam left in the tank, but her body was fighting her happy escape at every turn.

Kasey sighed and put her head between her hands as she finally accepted what her body had been trying to tell her: ‘Go home.’

Kasey thought about changing when the itch came back in full force. It seemed a Herculean effort to go get changed when she could just go home instead. The thought of just heading straight home quelling the rebellious spasms that threatened her if she went to the changing room.

“Fuck it… it’s not like these are dirty anyway,” she thought as she grabbed her things and headed towards the door. “I just want to go home and be finished with today.”

As she drove, Kasey noticed how she didn’t seem to itch, twitch, or fidget while making her way home. But the moment her thoughts turned to turning around or making a stop, the sensations crept back into being. Like they were shepherding her to where she needed to be. Kasey squirmed at the thought of being herded like an animal, but settled at idea of going home because it was what she wanted.

When she pulled into her driveway, a wave of relief washed over her. She was home, and she felt calm. At ease. Relaxed.

Kasey got out of the car, shut her door, and looked to the backseat to see her gym bag.

“I should probably bring it inside,” she thought. But no sooner had the thought crossed her mind, she felt her leg spasm.

‘No. Inside.’

“Yeah, I’ll just get it tomorrow,” she rationalized as she turned on her heel and made her way inside. “I’m tired anyway.”

Kasey felt as though she was moving in slow motion; through a mire where she was being pulled through muck on a taught fishing line. Being pulled to ‘where she needed to be.’

“But I don’t NEED to be anywhere right now,” she thought. “I can relax in a nice hot shower and head to bed early.”

Kasey walked with a mechanical haste; A practiced motion as she glided down the hall. Her muscle memory carrying her as she noticed her legs had passed the bathroom and proceeded towards her bedroom.

“I… I guess I do need fresh clothes anyway,” she told herself. Not wanting to believe something was amiss, or perhaps not able to?

Yet as the very idea of a lack of control entered her mind, it just as quickly & easily slipped back out. It was perfectly reasonable to go to her bedroom first, after all!

Kasey looked towards her closet upon entering her room, but didn’t approach it. Her legs instead continued to carry her forward toward her desk - toward her computer.

“What? Why am I-”

The thought dissipated.

“I guess I could just browse YouTube for a bit.”

Kasey’s hand grabbed the mouse, but cursor passed by her internet browser; Instead opting for opening Discord.

“Shit..! Why did just open-”

‘Forget.’

“I guess I can browse the Discord channel memes.”

Her hand passed the channel and headed directly for her friends list.

“What the..?”

But Kasey didn’t have anymore time to think.

To remember.

To do anything.

She saw his name.

And static filled her mind.

Kasey slumped into her chair as her mind fully submitted to its triggers, and he spoke.

“Wow..! You’re late again, pet. I’ll have to intensify that compulsion again.”

Kasey mindlessly stared as the static fried her mind. Shed heard every word, but she couldn’t comprehend, let alone remember what would be said. She just sat there. Mouth hanging open as a trail of drool trickled its way down her chin; staring forward mindlessly.

He continued.

“That’s it dear~

So mindless…

So blank…

As you find yourself slipping deeper..!

Slime Vore Breeding

Slimes love squeezing their way into the tightest, warmest, dampest places to begin breeding. It just happens that our bellies & women’s nether regions fit that criteria exceptionally well~

Bimbofying Pole Dance (Bimbo TF)

This one was a commission! Hope you all enjoy it!

Deep Doody Furry

Get it?

Deep Doody?

Lmao so funny

Garded Convention

‘Wow - She’s REALLY into the roleplay, isnt she?’

A Lil’ Bit Goth - Lil’ Bit More Bimbo

There are two wolves inside you…

One loves being edgy & dark…

The other loves being bubbly, flirty, and being praised…

Transgender Werewolf

I flopped into bed; my aching body feeling more & stiff than it’d felt in years. I thought a hot shower would help, but now I was just overheating. My skin felt sticky as sweat drenched my sheets. Sleep wasn’t going to come easy, if at all, tonight.

I groaned as I turned my gaze to the window. The full moon’s rays bathing my body was accompanied by something I didn’t expect. A woman’s voice?

No. Not quite a woman, but something feminine. I couldn’t understand it. My heart raced as I shot my eyes around the room, panicking by the thought of an intruder.

My body was so hot. My breathing heavy. I didn’t pay it any mind as my adrenaline pumped. Then again.

The feminine voice louder. Clearer. Yet still garbled.

“M…e”

What was it trying to say? Where was the source of the voice?! It seemed so close; Like it was being whispered directly into my ear, but nobody was there.

My muscles and body spasmed as I felt my voice catch in my throat. Then from my own body, my own lips, the voice emerged clearly.

“MATE!”

My hand shot over my mouth. What the fuck just happened?! Why did I just say that?! Why did I SOUND like that?!

I didn’t receive an answer. All I got was another wave of spasms throughout my body as I felt my vocal cords let loose a growl.

My body. Was. On. Fire.

It felt like my innards were shifting. Was I dying? I looked down to frighteningly realize I might’ve been right. My body WAS shifting. My chest, though never the peak masculine image of sculpted muscles, was always distinctly male.

But now? They looked soft. Budding. Almost like…

Another wave wracked my body, and a quiet whimper than droned into a small howl escaped me. I regained focus and looked down once more to see them. It was undeniable. My… breasts had gotten bigger. And the distinct growth of fur had begun. I was changing.

Another spasm. A twinge of pleasure and pain in my groin; A swelling pressure in my ass; A sensitivity in my new chesticles; And like my mouth was being pulled & stretched forward.

My jaw cracked and shifted, elongating and growing. My teeth, while never perfect, grew and sharpened into points.

The pain was agonizing.

The pleasure was intense.

I was changing. I was becoming something else. Something monstrous. Something female.

My ears were next, shifting up and taking on a pointed shape.

Then came my tail. The pressure in my ass grew until something emerged with a slick squelch.

I tried to cry out, but my voice and body were no longer my own. I clenched the bedsheets to try and wrest back control, but it was a losing fight. She was breaking free. She was waking up. I don’t even know who SHE is, but it’s like I know my relationship with her. That it’s HER turn tonight. That she wants to mate.

My eyes. Were they glowing? It must be my imagination. They looked golden. My body was hairier than before, and the hairs were longer and softer. My fingers grew, and my nails morphed into claws. My body was shifting & growing.

My clothes were gone.

My breasts were big.

My nipples hard.

My ass firm and round.

My pussy dripping.

I’m no longer me. I’m her. And I know EXACTLY what I want, even if I don’t want to admit it.

I have to mate.

The transformation was complete. Or as complete as it needed to be for what I needed. The night was young, and my mate awaited.

The window was open, and the moonlight bathed me as I howled into the night. I was ready to run. To hunt. To fuck.

The woods were mine. The trees were my guide. And before the night was out, I knew I’d have my fill…

Fursona Strutting

Getting that confident feeling of being in your own skin

Must be nice