#tfq — Public Fediverse posts

It's so hot to get changed into a new, more manually adjustable, form and being worked like the raw material you are, isn't it? Even moreso if those alterations Stain your 'true' form, or put you under conditions that keep you from changing back~

A wooden pallet, scrap metal, a bolt of cloth, tubes of paint. Your essence expressed in a raw format that anyone with the right tools and some crafty inclinations can rearrange you into a useful box or bag, a new handy holster, a pin cushion. Might even be enough for more than one project. Better not lose track of which things wre made of you, moght complicate the reversal...

Plushie, action figure, reference doll. Easy to use as intended and give you a lifelong complex for snuggles, or holding a pose. Just as easy to dress up, modify, draw on and watch those additions become a part of you. New markings, altered sex, personality tweaks.

Socks, cocksleeve, welcome mat. Reusable, but readily worn down. So handy to have for a while, lomg after the wear and tear runs your markings, reduces your size or splits you entirely. Woops, not sure how that bodes for you, but you were nice while you lasted~

What kinds of post-reversal Stains are hot to you? :3c
#TFQ #TFTuesday

Imagine being turned into a fun animate pooltoy, with one catch. Your junk is now a nulge with an automatic pump. It's running slow, steady, silent but every time you let it run without groping it and resisting the air flow it starts to fill you up. Your seams creak and you can feel your hide being pulled too taut. Let yourself go and you'll be inanimate in no time, just another toy. So be a good toy and play with your pump, delay the inevitable.
You might find it feels stupidly good to knead and grab your nulge. You can pinch the base and it will inflate itself instead of the rest of your body. The tension is just like edging,the bigger it gets the better it feels; but if you let go all that air is going right inside you. Maybe you can spend a few more hours rubbing it back out...
You could get help. Others with more dexterous hands would love to play with you, Toy. Just don't be surprised if they take it as a flirt, an invitation to have fun with the rest of your body. Not that you mind, it's just right that they play with you. Good toys have lots of friends who love playing with your body.
Squeak, sqrk, creak. You spend all day fighting back, indulging your noisy, bouncy body. Good toys hang around the pool all day, good toys let anyone ride them, good toys don't need to think. Used. Enjoyed. Hard to spend any time trying to undo this when your life is a hedonistic blur to keep the pump away. Do you even want to change back? Do you even care about staying animate any more, or are you just enjoying the ride until enough air makes it through to pull your limbs into position forever? Just tell me you aren't enjoying this with a straight face and I'll consider helping you out~
#TFEveryday #TFQ #Inflation #transformation

You can lose a lot in translation when you undergo a transformation. Altered senses, new perspective, different bodyplan entirely. But what happens when something is missing from your new form completely, or if it's lost soon after? Can you even return to your old self you aren't whole?

Conscious [UPLOAD 95%] into a hardy [XLR FRAME-03] can make a person feel invulnerable. This thing can bench a semi truck cab and survive a drop from ten stories, but it's not indestructible. Get a bit careless with your shiny new [PLASMA CUTTER] and you'll find yourself down one arm from the elbow. It doesn't hurt, nothing "hurts" in this body, and over the coming weeks your [DURESS FACTOR] quickly acclimates you to working with one arm. It hardly even registers to you anymore that you ever had it to begin with, and you hesitate when the replacement finally comes in... It almost feels wrong.

Working retail is one of those things most people don't want to do, but at least this position had absolutely no requirements at all. You were going to model some apparel for the shop and... in retrospect it's painfully obvious they were going to turn you into a mannequin. Flesh to foam and fabric, it wasn't so bad. No pains, no effort, worryingly easy some days to just zone out and exist thoughtlessly. Your routine was interrupted one night by some crooks who knocked you and a few other mannequins over in their escape. Your head skittered off under a table and you watch in the morning as your 'coworkers' attempt to reassemble the display. No one could find the head marked with your name, must have worked with the thieves... Sometime later it's moved out of your sight, just another mannequin in the store.

You take your depth perception for granted until you're turned into your favorite character, who only has one eye. It takes a bit to get used to, but once you get the hang of it you feel closer to them than ever!
#TFQ #TFEveryday