Deviantart Competition - #TeamAnthro2025
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2025-03-08 19:00:05 +0000 UTC View Post
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2025-03-08 19:00:05 +0000 UTC View Post
Be honest
Would you try them on?
They DO look really fuckin’ comfy
2025-03-08 11:00:07 +0000 UTC View Post
Nerds need to know their place, and if that means they need to be publicly humiliated to learn that, then so be it!
2025-03-07 11:00:08 +0000 UTC View Post
MAKE ABSOLUTELY SURE THAT YOUR TRIGGERS ARE REMOVED DURING AFTERCARE IF YOU DON’T WANT POST-HYPNOTIC COMPULSIONS
2025-03-06 11:00:09 +0000 UTC View Post
Check out the full story over on my Deviantart;
https://www.deviantart.com/hypnofantasy
It’s too spicy for here~
2025-03-05 11:00:05 +0000 UTC View Post
Flashing your boobs in public is electrifyingly satisfying, but getting caught is SUPER embarrassing
2025-03-04 19:00:05 +0000 UTC View Post
Thought I’d do some FtM Transformation~
2025-03-04 11:00:13 +0000 UTC View Post
Chundergust - the mess you make when the unexpected happens.
i.e squirting liquid from your nose
Has anyone experienced this before? I’m so curious how you’d clean up
2025-03-03 19:00:04 +0000 UTC View Post
2 gold for a VERY warm bed?
Not a bad deal, right?
2025-03-03 11:00:04 +0000 UTC View Post
I had just finished a brutal volleyball game, and the adrenaline was still buzzing through my veins as I walked across campus, heading back to my dorm. My jersey clung to my skin, a mixture of sweat and dirt, and my sneakers slapped against the concrete with each step. I was already thinking about a hot shower, maybe a late-night snack, and getting some well-deserved sleep.
But then I saw her.
A blur of blonde hair bounced toward me, high heels clicking against the pavement like some kind of death march. She was wearing a skimpy dress that looked more fit for a club than a college campus, and she had this manic smile plastered across her face.
"Hey!" she called out, waving her hand like I was supposed to know her.
I slowed down a little, not quite sure what to make of her, but she didn’t give me the chance to process. She practically threw herself at me, stopping me in my tracks.
"You're so cute," she purred, fluttering her long lashes. "Wanna spend the night with me?"
My eyes narrowed. Did I even look like someone who would want to do whatever this girl thought she was offering?
Before I could respond—though honestly, I wasn’t sure how I’d even begin—she leaned in and kissed me.
I froze, completely caught off guard. She tasted like cheap lipstick and a too-sweet perfume. I couldn’t move for a second, but the shock quickly wore off. I shoved her away from me hard enough that she stumbled back a step, a surprised laugh escaping her lips.
“What the hell do you think you're doing?” I snapped, my hands curling into fists at my sides. “Are you out of your mind?”
She giggled again, like it was some kind of joke, but I didn’t find it funny at all. My chest was tight, my heart racing with anger and confusion.
“You’re just so funny, babe,” she said with a wink, completely unfazed by the way I was glaring at her. "Maybe next time."
“Get lost," I growled, turning on my heel and walking away without a second glance.
I didn’t even want to be near her anymore. Who does that? I kept walking, shaking my head, and finally reached my dorm building. I swiped my ID at the entrance and made my way to the stairs. My mind was still racing, but my body felt… off. My skin felt hot, like I was running a fever, but I hadn’t been sick, not even a sniffle.
I figured I’d just lie down and rest for a while.
Once in my room, I stripped off my volleyball gear and threw on a loose T-shirt and shorts. The whole time, I couldn’t shake this sense of heat coursing through my veins. My breathing was shallow, almost panicked, and I couldn’t stop wiping the sweat off my forehead.
I went to the window, desperate for some air, and that’s when I saw it.
The moon was glowing, but not the pale, normal light I was used to. This was something… weird. The moon was glowing a bright bubblegum pink, casting an eerie, almost surreal light into the room. It looked like something out of a dream, or a nightmare.
I stumbled back from the window, my mind reeling. Was I hallucinating? Was I still in shock from the weird encounter?
But no, the heat was real. My heart pounded harder and harder as I tried to breathe, but it was getting harder to catch my breath. Sweat poured down my back, soaking my clothes. The air felt thick, like I was drowning in it.
I didn’t know what was happening, but I felt… alive. My body was on fire, my pulse roaring in my ears. My nipples stood hard at attention as my pussy started to ache. I looked at the bed and couldn’t keep myself from collapsing onto it, my head spinning, my chest heaving.
The pink light from the moon bathed me through the window, and it felt like everything around me was pulsing with it. I could hear my own breathing now—rapid, shallow—and I couldn’t tell if I was scared or excited. Maybe both.
As I lay there, my skin tingling and my heart racing, I couldn’t stop thinking one thing:
Something was happening. Something I didn’t understand. And I had no idea how much more of it I could take.
2025-03-02 19:00:08 +0000 UTC View Post
Good Dolly
Dumb Dolly
Silly Dolly
Horny Dolly
Good Dolly
2025-03-02 11:00:06 +0000 UTC View Post
Who needs knights in shining armor with muscles like THOSE?
2025-03-01 19:00:09 +0000 UTC View Post
“It really should have some kind of size restriction on this thing!”
“Ehhh… I don’t think they’re worried about the kids being too big love… and I think adults should know better~”
“Screw you!”
“Maybe later~”
2025-03-01 11:00:18 +0000 UTC View Post
Just a toy - a plaything
And so very happy to be mindlessly blissful
2025-02-28 19:00:08 +0000 UTC View Post
She’s gonna bend you over, pin you down, and make that mascara runny with how hard she’s domming you~
2025-02-27 19:00:08 +0000 UTC View Post
And for my second Furbuary Reward Commission, we have Glaciafr0sty’s OCs Glacia transformed into a voluptuous, high libido, Kitsune.
I hope you’re happy with the result - This one was fun to work on~
2025-02-27 11:00:08 +0000 UTC View Post
Whilst the parasite resides within the host, it alters their memories to be completely unaware of its existence.
Through its attachment to the host’s brain stem, it is able to assume direct control over host’s body at any time. It usually only wrests control away from the host in order to infect other individuals, and seems to have a preference for infesting older females; Usually those that have already undergone childbirth.
Our scientists are still speculating as to why this might be, but extreme caution is to be taken with this species due to its ability to spread rapidly and secretly.
2025-02-26 19:00:11 +0000 UTC View Post
For my first Furbuary Reward Commission, we have Hero3366’s OCs Emily & Kally transformed into a Kitsune & Oni.
I hope you’re happy with the result - They sure are~
2025-02-26 11:00:08 +0000 UTC View Post
Milk spraying
Cum squirting
Belly squirming
Must be some REALLY overwhelming sensations, huh?
2025-02-25 19:00:07 +0000 UTC View Post
“Can I have your nuts?”
…
“Ah, c’mooon! Pleeease~”
2025-02-25 11:46:15 +0000 UTC View Post
Chilly ditzy bimbos can really heat up those cold winter months~
2025-02-24 19:00:05 +0000 UTC View Post
Real talk - Don’t be a peeping Tom
It’s weird & disrespectful on so many levels
2025-02-24 11:00:15 +0000 UTC View Post
One must consume the other; But can either survive the consumption???
2025-02-23 19:00:04 +0000 UTC View Post
Butterfly in the skyyyy~
I can splurt twice as hiiiiigh~
2025-02-23 11:00:11 +0000 UTC View Post
I sit back in my chair, the theater dimming around me as the spotlight hits the hypnotist on stage. His smooth, confident voice booms through the speakers, and I can feel the weight of his words sinking into my mind. It's a little silly, I think—hypnosis, I mean. It’s all part of the show, right? People clapping and laughing, but none of it feels real to me. Still, there’s something oddly calming about his voice, the rhythmic cadence of his words.
As the minutes pass, my thoughts start to blur. I focus on his voice, but it seems like it's the only thing I can hear now. The noise of the crowd fades into a dull hum, and my body feels lighter, almost as though I’m floating. His instructions—those clear, steady instructions—begin to wrap around my mind like a soft, warm blanket, pulling me deeper, relaxing me more with every word.
Then, suddenly, his voice cuts through everything: “I need volunteers to approach the stage.” The command comes out in such a calm, smooth way that it almost feels... natural, like something I should do. And before I know it, my legs are moving on their own, carrying me down the aisle. My thoughts start to scatter, a vague fog clouding my mind as the words “approach the stage” echo inside me, over and over. My feet are moving almost without my permission, each step heavier, slower than the last, but I can’t stop.
How did I get here? My hands are clammy, and my face feels flushed with heat. I’m now standing at the foot of the stage, and I can feel the eyes of the audience on me. I glance around, confused, and I’m hit with a rush of realization—I'm on the stage. I don’t remember walking up here. I don’t even remember deciding to volunteer.
Embarrassment floods through me, and I freeze for a moment, looking out at the crowd as they stare at me. I feel so exposed, so utterly ridiculous. How did I get here? How did I let this happen? My mind is racing now, but I can’t move. Why am I still standing here? And where are my clothes?!
2025-02-22 19:00:07 +0000 UTC View Post
An endearing gesture? Or a pun laying in wait?
2025-02-22 11:00:06 +0000 UTC View Post
She thought you deserved a treat~
2025-02-21 19:00:04 +0000 UTC View Post
No, not humanely sourced…
We do TF art here~
2025-02-21 11:00:14 +0000 UTC View Post