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[dcwaterpump]

What Are the Advantages and Disadvantages of Different Coffee Machine Water and Milk Pump?

Pump, the core power system of coffee machine, is crucial for ensuring the smooth flow of water and milk during the brewing process. In a coffee machine, the water pump is primarily responsible for extracting coffee, while milk pumps are mainly used in automatic milk frothing systems to draw milk from storage tanks, heat it, and create foam.These two types of pumps have different application requirements in various coffee machine models, with common pump types including vibration pumps, rotary vane pumps, and gear pumps. Below, we will analyze the advantages and disadvantages of different pumps in the context of home and commercial coffee machines.

Household Coffee Machines

Household coffee machines are divided into regular and high-end types based on user needs. Their pump requirements vary, with regular models focusing on price and basic functionality, while high-end models prioritize performance and coffee taste.

1.1 Standard Household Coffee Machines

Water Pump: Vibratory Pump

Advantages

Low Cost: Vibratory pumps are relatively inexpensive, suitable for budget-conscious home users.

Compact Design: Vibratory pumps are small in size and take up little space, fitting well into the compact design of household coffee machines.

Disadvantages

Unstable Pressure: The pressure output of vibratory pumps fluctuates, potentially leading to inconsistent coffee extraction quality.

High Noise: Vibratory pumps produce noticeable noise during operation, affecting the user experience.

Milk Pump: Manual or Basic Automatic System

Advantages

Low Cost: Most ordinary household coffee machines use manual steam wands or basic automatic milk frothing systems, which are cost-effective.

Disadvantages

Inconsistent Milk Foam Quality: Manual systems rely on user operation, easily resulting in unstable milk foam quality.

High-End Household Coffee Machines

Designed for family users who pursue coffee quality and experience, high-end household coffee machines typically use better-performing pumps, such as vane pumps or high-performance vibratory pumps, and are equipped with advanced automatic milk frothing systems.

Water Pump: Vane Pump

Advantages

Stable Pressure Output: Vane pumps provide consistent and stable pressure, ensuring uniform coffee extraction quality each time.

Low Noise: Compared to vibratory pumps, vane pumps operate with less noise, enhancing the user experience.

Disadvantages

High Cost: Vane pumps are more expensive, increasing the overall cost of the coffee machine.

Larger Size: Vane pumps are bulky, occupy more space, and increase design complexity.

Milk Pump: Coffee Machine Milk Pump (Gear Pump)

Advantages

High-end household machines are equipped with automatic milk frothing systems containing adjustable-speed milk pumps, ensuring evenly textured and delicate milk foam for milk-based drinks like lattes and cappuccinos.

Disadvantages

Complex Maintenance: Automatic milk frothing systems require regular deep cleaning to prevent milk residue buildup.

Commercial Coffee Machines

The pump system design of commercial coffee machines is intended to handle high-intensity work demands, divided into regular commercial automatic coffee machines and high-end commercial automatic coffee machines. Commercial machine pumps need higher durability, efficiency, and stability.

Standard Commercial Automatic Coffee Machines

Standard commercial automatic coffee machines are commonly used in small to medium-sized cafes or dining establishments. To balance cost and performance, they often use vane pumps or high-durability vibratory pumps.

Water Pump: Vane Pump

Advantages

Efficient and Stable: Vane pumps provide stable pressure output for long periods in commercial settings, suitable for continuous high-frequency coffee production.

Strong Durability: Vane pumps have a long lifespan and can withstand the production demands of numerous orders.

Disadvantages

Higher Cost: Compared to household vibratory pumps, vane pumps are more expensive but more economically beneficial in long-term use.

Milk Pump: Coffee Machine Milk Pump (Gear Pump)

Advantages

High Consistency: Commercial automatic milk frothing systems with adjustable-speed milk pumps ensure stable milk foam quality, reducing the impact of operator skill differences on product quality.

Disadvantages

Complex Equipment: Commercial milk frothing systems have complex structures and high maintenance costs, requiring regular maintenance by professionals.

High-End Commercial Automatic Coffee Machines

High-end commercial automatic coffee machines are often used in high-end hotels, boutique cafes, and other venues requiring extremely high efficiency and stability. They commonly use vane pumps and gear pumps, equipped with advanced milk frothing systems.

Water Pump: High-Performance Vane Pump or Gear Pump

Advantages

Extremely High Stability: High-performance vane pumps or gear pumps excel in high-intensity commercial use scenarios, providing consistent high pressure.

Precise Control: Gear pumps can precisely control flow rates, suitable for making high-end coffee, enhancing coffee taste and texture.

Disadvantages

Expensive: These pump systems are costly, suitable for high-end commercial venues with sufficient budgets.

High Maintenance Requirements: High-end pump systems require regular maintenance to ensure long-term efficient operation.

Milk Pump: Advanced Intelligent Milk Frothing System

Advantages

Intelligent Adjustment: Advanced milk frothing systems can automatically adjust the thickness and temperature of milk foam based on different beverage needs, providing a perfect user experience.

Fast and Efficient: Suitable for handling large order demands during peak times.

Disadvantages

Complex and Costly Maintenance: The cleaning and maintenance of advanced systems are complex, requiring ensuring no milk residue blocks the system.

Summary

Different types of coffee machines have varying requirements for pump systems. Home machines tend to use more affordable vibration pumps, while high-end home and commercial machines opt for higher-performing rotary vane pumps or gear pumps to meet the demands for better quality and stability. The pumps for water and milk serve distinct functions, and the choice of pump system not only affects the quality of coffee extraction but also directly impacts the overall user experience and maintenance costs. When selecting a coffee machine, the type of pump is a key factor in determining its performance and durability.

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[thefudge]

Advice for writing smut???

gonna do bullet-points of things i tend to live by when it comes to smut (this is just my opinion):

don't switch styles: the way you write the smut has to be consistent with the way you write the rest of the story, so if your story is more comedic or romcom-y in nature, the way you write the smut should have those stylings. i personally find it very jarring when authors decide to break the format for the smut, almost like the story has to stop for the sex intermission; if you're writing a horror story, the smut must be informed and influenced by that genre, and if you are breaking genre for the smut portion, tell us why you're suddenly switching gears (it has to be an aesthetic choice you're making on purpose). likewise, if your style in that story is more lyrical, the smut has to be somewhat lyrical too, or if your story is more cormac mccarthy-esque-cut-and-dry, the smut can't suddenly involve an effluvia of purple, sappy prose. integrating the smut in the story and treating it like any other part of the story is key to me. too often i've seen ppl switch to this anonymous pornified style when they get to the smut

which brings me to specificity. i'll talk about het sex, since that's what i tend to write most: not all men are going to be fingering or eating pussy the same way, not all dicks are big and they shouldn't be, not all women immediately get excited by fingering, not everyone moans the same way or makes the same sounds. you're writing about particular characters so it has to be particular to them. i know this is very old advice, but i think it bears repeating

there isn't an exact formula or sequence you have to follow, there aren't precise steps, you don't have to go "well, first he has to kiss down her neck, then reach the boob area, then play with the nipples, then put the nipple in his mouth, then slowly go down on her, then prepare her for entering her etc. etc. etc." this can get boring and repetitive and you start thinking of your characters as these mechanical dolls who have to fuck for your audience. and that can be a vibe too, if you do it on purpose. but sometimes you can get stuck in a porn routine (and ofc, having only the guy show initiative can also get boring)

in order to break that, insert some character moments. what are the characters thinking during this? sometimes they might be thinking of something completely unrelated on the surface, but which has a thematic relevance that can make the scene hotter. likewise, maybe they're doing smth that seems unsexy on the surface, but which, within the context of the story might be really hot. sex doesn't just involve, well, sex, but so much weirdness and humanity and creativity. two bodies (usually) are trying to do this really awkward thing together and they might have a lot of baggage and history to inform it. there's a lot you can do with that.

don't make it glossy and clean, where everyone smells of strawberry shampoo and there is never anything out of sync. the most boring smut tends to be the kind where no one makes any mistakes and everything is super efficient. i imagine it feels like using an industrial pump to milk various farm animals.

and you know what? you can make that hot too. you CAN write a kind of robotic efficient smut and make it really interesting based on the context. let's say you're writing a 1984 AU fic where ppl are forced into intimacy only to procreate and their sex drive is diminished. you can play with that premise and lean into the dehumanizing industrialization of sex, but you have to mean it, aka your narratorial voice must be conscious of these factors.

if you're writing dubcon, make the dubious part present, make sure you draw out the ambivalence and ambiguity. if you're writing noncon, the character whose consent is being violated has to be transformed by this in some way. it can be forced pleasure, for instance, but not only. it has to be a journey for them too, some kind of spiritual pit, or a form of access to terrible knowledge. i know this is a personal thing, but noncon doesn't work for me if the character being noncon'd is just sort of *there*, suffering passively. i think that sort of dead passivity can be done very well too, but the narratorial voice has to persuade me.

that being said, don't be afraid of fear in consensual sex. terror and vulnerability are a part of consensual sex too, imo, and again, depending on the story and the characters, there's a lot you can explore there

i personally find it really hot when the narratorial voice starts discussing some of the ideas that the story wants to convey during the smut. so like, you can characterize person A and outline their worldview and their plans while they're ramming person B, and the thinking & fucking are thus entwined. idk, i dig that

speaking of which, smut can convey world-building details and social/philosophical ideas, not just emotions and character beats

not all smut has to end with mutual orgasm or even one-sided orgasm, it depends what you want to do or where you want to go. again, you don't have to follow a sequence. plus, it's fun (and hot) to write about frustration and failure too.

if you want to mix up the descriptions, resort to the story & characters. you'll find it's easier to describe someone fondling a boob in a new or at least interesting way if you're thinking about that particular character in that particular story, and not just Man X from planet porn (sorry to be snarky, but mainstream erotica is soooo guilty of this)

screaming & really intense reactions are cool but they have to match the characters and the situations

sometimes, it's hotter if an effect is mild or negated, if the usual outcome doesn't happen; mix up the order of events, toy with the usual reactions. it's not about being original, it's about finding out what works for your characters. writing about sex is, in a way, a performance of it, an attempt to go through the sexual motions, to find out what works and doesn't, to engage with the erotics of text (roland barthes entered the chat)

if you are bored by your own smut, that's a problem. i know we all talk about how hard we find writing smut, and IT IS hard, and sometimes it's not enjoyable, because writing itself is often not enjoyable, but even when it's painful and annoying, it gives you that little intellectual kick like "huh, i'm creating this and making these people do this, and ohh look, i can maybe put this unnamable thing into words". but if you become bored, that's a sign you have to look at the language & characters and figure out what's not working for you

last thing i'll underline: pay attention to your narratorial voice. in this ordeal, you are the seducer. not the characters. you have to seduce us with words and context. your voice matters the most. you can persuade us of anything. but you have to be confident in your weirdness and particularity. this is your bedroom (so to speak), so invite us in.

[cntloup]

18+ MDNI König x Fem!Reader

He barely gets out of his gear when he returns home, so desperate, so needy for his precious bunny, his mind clouded with thoughts of you the whole way back from deployment.

As soon as his eyes land on you, he lifts you up and props you on his shoulder and walks straight to the bedroom.

He tells you to just lie back and look pretty for him and you obey like a good girl, so pliant and obedient for him.

You start drooling at the sight of him, rubbing your thighs together as the heat pooling up between your legs starts to get almost unbearable, your pussy soaked in your slick, desperately weeping for his cock.

His mask and uniform are still on while he spreads your legs, revealing your glistening pussy to him, "So schön, mein Liebling." he coos, unbuckling his belt and taking his throbbing cock out.

He lines himself up between your legs, too desperate and needy to prep you.

His leaking tip teasingly rubs along your folds as your body trembles with anticipation.

He eases himself into you. Your mouth forms an o shape and a gasped-out moan falls out at the wide stretch of your unprepped walls.

His body shivers at the feeling of your warm walls finally engulfing his needy cock, "So süß!" he grunts out.

He positions you into mating press, his full body weight pressed against you so you can’t move an inch, fully locked in beneath him, strong muscular arms keeping your legs wide open for him.

He starts moving without letting you adjust, making you gasp and whine in pain which soon begins to subside as the pleasure takes over.

Your soaking wet pussy is crammed with his fat cock and you let out a loud moan at the aching pleasure.

He slides in and out of your tight hole at a punishing pace, ramming his girthy shaft into your needy cunt.

You mewl and whimper desperately beneath him, tightly grasping his shoulder, nails digging into the flesh through the cloth.

His tip strokes your cervix with each harsh thrust, pubic hair tickling your clit and hefty balls slamming against your ass.

Tears prickle the corner of your eyes, “Ahh, yes, yess, Kö! F-feels so good, baby!” you moan out as he hits that sweet spot deep inside you repeatedly.

“That’s right, Schatz! So verdammt eng!” He pants and grunts into your ear as he fucks you into the mattress, his breath hot on your neck.

You look at his masked face through your fluttering watery lashes as he splits you open on his fat cock, his blue eyes darkened with lust.

"Du bist so schön, mein Engel." he grunts out and your sensitive walls flutter around his length.

“Du magst es, Baby!” he chuckles at how responsive your pussy is to him.

Your high-pitched moans drift into the air, turning into hiccupped breathy whimpers after a while as he knocks the air out of your lungs, and mix with his low growls and the sound of slick and your pussy squelching.

He moans in sheer pleasure when your pulsating walls tighten around him, “Komm für mich, Liebling.” he whispers in your neck, chest heaving against yours, his uniform rubbing on your sensitive perky nipples.

Your mind goes numb and your eyes roll to the back of your head at the sweet sensation of his thick veiny cock dragging along your sensitive walls as he brings you to a state of pure euphoria.

Your mouth hangs open in a silent cry, your legs shaking. Your seeping puffy pussy clenches tightly around his meaty cock, milking him dry as he reaches his own high and a deep groan leaves his mouth as you both cum at the same time.

He spills his seed inside your womb, pumping into you a few more times, making you whine at the overstimulation, "Sorry, Schatz! Not gonna waste even a drop!"

You're both panting heavily, coming down from your highs. He lifts up the mask and kisses your lips so lovingly as if he didn’t just fucking destroy you.

“Ich liebe dich.” he whispers against your lips, “Ich liebe dich auch, Kö.” you reply with a content smile, still lost in a haze. 

A/N: please excuse my broken German :')

comments/reblogs are greatly appreciated ♥ 

[hanbinniesmango]

breeding for bonedo!!!

i would say jaehyun and sungho for this oneee i’ve seen so many posts about daddy!sungho like ughh.

sungho would be the type of guy to be so gentle with his actions, but thrust so hard. once you bring up breeding he’s wanting to fuck you so bad. once he gets inside of you he’s kissing you all over, reveling in the feeling of your walls around him. he’s starting off slow, but slowly tiptoeing to a fast pace, once he gets that steady pace his tweaking your body, playing with your nipples, whispering dirty things in your ear, pressing and rubbing your clit. your moans and whimpers egg him on, the thought of him cumming inside of you getting stronger, sooner or later he’s at a higher speed, the thoughts of breeding you just making him more aroused. once you tell him him to cum inside you, he’s grinning, lips leaving little bites and kisses in spots he hasn’t touched yet, hips still moving. “i’m gonna fuck you full of my cum baby..tell me you want it..” he groans out into your ear. “f-fuck sung!! i wan’ it!” you cry out. with that he’s groaning out your name while he pumps you full of his precious cum.

for jaehyun, he’d be so excited and jumpy, as soon as he gets inside of you he’s groaning at the raw feeling, basking in the feeling. he starts thrusting and he’s already feeling it. you walk squeezing around him, already trying to milk him. he’s so noisy above you, praising you, talking about how good you feel on him. he’s soon picking up the speed, lifting your legs higher, wanting to hit that deep angle to make you shiver. once you cum he’s possessed at the feeling. even more possessed once you tell him to cum inside, you can see the gears turning in his head. all of a sudden he’s fucking into you like there’s no tomorrow, saying stuff like, “gonna stuff this pussy full, gonna make you a mommy…f-fuck!!” he groans out. before you know it he’s cumming inside of you with a loud ‘fuck’. now he’s looking at you with pleading eyes begging to fuck you again..

send me a kink and i’ll reply with which member(s) of each group has it 🫶 groups include- zerobaseone, boynextdoor, nct dream, seventeen, and ateez!

[cyberrose2001]

[Not a request!] [NSFW!] [Very long!]

I rewatched all of the Bayverse movies and I almost forgot how unbelievably hot Bay!Optimus is, esp AOE Optimus. 😩 So have this horny thought! (Just a heads up, Reader DOES fuck herself with a seatbelt and a gearshifter! Non-robo-fuckers beware!)

You and Optimus are stuck in gridlock traffic, trying to rendezvous with the other Autobots. He can't transform and get out of there, and you two are stuck stuck. Alone. Just the two of you. And he can't move or do anything to compromise his cover... 😈

You start slow, squirming and writhing, pinching your thighs together, rubbing your now dripping pussy against the seat. You can tell by the stutters of his engine that he has most definitely noticed, he just hasn't said anything. Yet.

You lean back in your seat and run your hands delicately over the armrest on the door. As you do, your other hand disappears down your pants. Still, nothing from your only audience member.

You continue your show, but the moment you let out a moan or whimper, Optimus suddenly tightens his seatbelt against you.

"What are you doing?" He finally asks, unable to help himself.

You look down at the dashboard and see his engine temperature steadily rising. The windows have fogged over despite the AC on full blast. It feels much more... private now... 😈😈😈

"Just trying to kill some time. Not like we're going anywhere anytime soon." You reply impishly. Then you're moving to take off your clothes, a true feat when your seatbelt is practically gluing you to the seat.

"There are humans close by..." He protests weakly.

Laughing, you bring your knees up and spread your legs. "Is that the best you have?"

You begin massaging your pussy, breathing heavily against your seatbelt. His engine stutters and almost stalls, and you can tell he desperately wants to transform and stretch you on his spike. Alas, he can't blow his cover.

You milk it for all it's worth, constantly changing positions to give him a view from all angles, going fast then slow, saying the filthiest things, and smearing your juices all over yourself and the seat.

You're perfectly content with teasing him until the cows come home, but then your seatbelt comes flying off and moves to capture one of your arms. By now you were laying across the bench seat, face down as you fingered yourself. Another seatbelt came to grab your other arm. And then a third seatbelt-

"Oh fuck!" You cry as something cold and hard slaps your pussy. You almost let out a sob when it strikes against your ass.

The seatbelt is relentless in its torment, smacking your lower half until there are angry square marks covering your skin and the metal of the buckle is warm. Your legs are shivering with the effort to not come undone.

There's a bit of movement in traffic, but it's only a few yards until you're stopped again. Watching the bulbous knob of his gearshift move gave you the most wicked idea yet.

"You're gonna pay for these." You threaten, pointing to the marks on your poor cheeks.

Optimus chuckles, making the whole cabin rumble. "How so?"

You pick yourself up and move over to the gearshifter, turning around so that your hands are on the seat, and lower yourself. It stretches you wide, but you keep going. You're desperate for release now.

Optimus accidentally honks his horn. "No, wait-!"

You let out a cry and you pump the bulbous knob in and out of you, squeezing it for all it's worth. Optimus' entire frame is rumbling now, deeper and more violently than when he was laughing. You finally find a rhythm and spew the nastiest, filthiest words. Every time you go down, you take a little more of the long handle. By the time you're about to cum, it's fully rearranging your guts.

Cars behind you are honking. Traffic has moved, but Optimus, too preoccupied with the human impaling herself on his gearshifter, has not. Trying his best to not cause any further delay, Optimus shifts gears and rolls forward. The shifter is pulled back towards the seats, and you swear you can see it bulging through your stomach.

You see stars as you cum, tears rolling down your face as you continue speaking filth. As he comes to a stop once more, the shifter goes back and you swear the scream you let out isn't human. There's a great shudder from Optimus, he rolls coal as something that suspiciously looks like transfluid leaks from underneath him.

Panting as you crawl back onto your seat, your body feels loose and floppy. "I didn't know your gearshifter would be a sensitive body part."

Optimus' voice is deeper and raspier than normal when he replies, "I... did not either."

(I understand that this ask is trash, filth, and trashy filth, so feel free to delete this ask if it's too much lmaooo.)

-🧚‍♀️🦋

Oh my god, this is so fucking hot

My favourite part is when Optimus has to shift his gearstick while its inside reader 🫣 thats something I don't think I've seen yet and that I'll need more of

Awesome work!! thank you for sharing <3

[darkficsyouneveraskedfor]

The Detour 6

Warnings: non/dubcon, and other dark elements. My username actually says you never asked for any of this.

My warnings are not exhaustive but be aware this is a dark fic and may include potentially triggering topics. Please use your common sense when consuming content. I am not responsible for your decisions.

Characters: Thor

Summary: You find yourself stranded in a small village.

Part of the Backwoods AU

As usual, I would appreciate any and all feedback. I’m happy to once more go on this adventure with all of you! Thank you in advance for your comments and for reblogging.

You refuse to spend your vacation pent up, especially in this place. You put on your most walkable shoes, felt boots with a low heel, and clothes suitable for walking. Cigarette pants and a sleeveless turtleneck. You grab your purse and call down to the front desk to request a taxi.

As you come down to the lobby, you see the preparations for the ridiculous event in full tilt. Ugh. This place is backwards. How can a grown man plan a part akin to that of one half his age. If you were to guess, that cretin is like pushing forty, and that’s being generous.

You roll your eyes and strut down the steps. You tap your heel at the bottom as you wait, hip pushed out with one leg at an angle. Finally, a minivan rolls up and the driver reaches over to the crank down the window.

“You call for a cab?” The man asks.

“Yes, sir,” you hesitate, thinking he might have the decency to open the door for you. When he remains as he is, you do it yourself, sliding open the back and climbing inside. 

“Where are we going, miss?” He prompts as you roll the door shut.

“Hm, I saw in the hotel itinerary there is a bakery in town. They have coffee?”

“Sure do, all those fancy foams and flavours,” he chirps as he shifts into gear, “didn’t know anyone was visiting town.”

“A brief detour,” you assure him and turn your gaze out the window.

“Ah, well, you can call me Paulie. I’m the only taxi in the village.”

You don’t offer your name in return. You aren’t paying for conversation. He’s a driver, not a therapist. You sit in the buzz of the radio, the outdated tunes static as the signal wanes and waxes.

“Just up here,” he announces as he comes to flat ground, steering between the only dense line of buildings, “one with the red sign.”

“Sir,” you pull out a bill and adequate tip for his trouble.

“You have a good one, ma’am. If ya need a ride back, you just call,” he calls after you.

You step out and shove the door closed, quickly marching onto the pavement. You peer up at the bakery, eyeing the facade. It isn’t as nice as your preferred cafe but there are no alternatives. How can people live like this? Is variety not the spice of life?

You’re aware of the looks you get from the village elders on the street. You ignore their sideways glances and enter the bakery. You approach the counter as you browse the menu, chin set. You are dying for a latte.

“Hello, I’d like an oat latte, half pump of vanilla, a quarter teaspoon of cinnamon, and a touch of honey,” you outline your typical order.

“Uh, okay, that was a latte–”

“Oat latte,” you correct, “latte with oat milk…” the girl behind the counter squints and keys in the order, “with cinnamon–”

“Half a teaspoon, don’t cake it on,” you demand.

“Um, alright,” she stops and rips off a piece of blank receipt paper, making a note on it.

“With honey,” you enunciate clearly.

“Honey,” she mumbles as she writes, “anything else, ma’am?”

You sniff and lean back on your heel, looking up and down the display case, “are any of these vegan?”

“Sorry, I don’t think so.”

“Gluten free?” 

“No, I don’t–”

“I might do with the raspberry white chocolate scone,” you step back up to the counter.

“Sure,” she taps the buttons and reads out your total. You pay with your card and cross your arms as you strut to wait at the other end of the counter.

You look around dully. There’s a man sitting by the window. He has frosting on his fingertips as he picks at a cinnamon bun. He gives a goofy grin and wipes his hand on a napkin, several others sticking to him as he tries to tidy himself up. You shake your head and return your attention to the counter.

Your scone is served first on a small plate. It takes some time for the latte. You taste it and suck your teeth. You look at the employee as she watches you nervously. Even if you tell her she added too much cinnamon, you doubt she’ll get it right on a second try. Like everything around here, you’ll settle for it.

You take your order and sit in the corner. You slide out your phone. No bars. This wretched place threatens to bore you to tears. 

A chair scrapes and a throat clears. You narrow your eyes in the messy man’s direction as he approaches you. He’s tall with sandy brownish blond hair and a trim of overgrown stubble along his jaw and cheeks. He wears plaid under a tan vest with too many pockets. Backwoods chic, how gauche.

“Uh, hey, you new in town?”

“Passing through,” you utter tersely.

“Really? You staying up at the B&B? Odinsons are good people.” He nervously plays with the zipper on his vest, “I’m Cole–”

“I don’t want to know your name. The moment I’m free of this place, I hope to forget everything about it,” you spit.

He blanches, “uh, sorry, miss–”

“You will be if you keep bothering me.”

“I was just being friendly,” he begins.

“Let me tell you something, I run circles around friendly men like you. In fact, men like you, beg me to step on them,” you sneer hotly. “And trust me, you can’t handle me, so go on and finish your snack, little boy.”

He stutters and looks around. He nods and backs off, a dumb look on his face. He turns and walks stiffly back to his table. He stares ahead and slowly drops his head into his hands. You scoff.

Does every man in this forsaken place store their brains below their belt? You pick at the scone as your eyes drift over to the barista. She watches the man with a worried look then glances at you and winces, quickly hiding behind the display case.

You turn and peer out the window. This must be purgatory. It is possible you crashed your car and now must wait out your eternity in this hellscape.

[broooooo]

A satisfied customer

Josh was your average guy, skinny, plain clothes, and basic haircut, he wasn't insecure, but he also wasn't full of himself, he flowed through life like a plastic bag, allowing fate to take hold, in the back of his mind, he has dreams and wishes, kinks and wants, but his only flaw was, he was lazy, he couldn't find the energy to achieve a dream.

One day, josh was walking through his city, observing the masses, a mix of normal folk, and the ever illusive . Drone. He'd seen them, heard about them, he was intrigued and curious about them, but never could do anything about his urges , he secretly kinda liked the thought of being a drone, but any time he got a nock on his door, he never acted upon it.

That's when he walked past a gaming store, one advertising a fresh new experience, a vr head set. One where it allows the user to experience their deepest wishes, and actually have it come true. Josh was confused about it, but curious.

So he went inside and asked a worker, the guy told josh that whilst your strapped in the projector will show us your wishes and we can make it happen, and you wouldn't even notice until it was over, and when it ended was entirely up to you, the experience allows the user to be in bliss and joy.

Josh's mind races with thoughts , his heart beat fast, he was excited, he told the worker he wants to do it. The workers smiled and ushered josh into one of the back rooms,

There was a single person couch in the middle of the small room, and the rh head set placed atop it. Josh went to sit down as he was fully alone in the dark room, he settled back and placed the head set on.

( the room has relaxing mists and stuff that eases his mind, making the user easy to work with)

He opened his eyes and he felt like he was in space, he was light, so all he had to do was think of a wish, or several. It was quick , he saw his vr self transform, as well as the surroundings. It kept switching from a football field, a dingy pub, or a room of drones being pumped of cum, these were joshes kinks, his interests, his wishes. He so desperately wanted to play soccer as a kid, but never could, he would always admire the strong willed chavs, how they don't care for rules and live for themselves, he wanted to be a chav, but then came the drones, who needs all these worries when you could submit to the drone overlord and cum forever, all drones the same , obedient, horny, and rock hard leaking at command.

Josh began to be almost sad , he was seeing his vr self running on a field, drinking beer with a group of chavs, and being milked of cum. He so desperately wanted it all, but he didn't know if it was possible. He watched as his vr football self kicked goals, and jacked off drinking beer in the locker room with the team , he watched as his vr chav self stalked streets, did graffiti, drank beer, smoked and jacked off with his mates, then he watched his vr drone self, incased in latex, heavy leather boots strapped to the ground, while a machine sucks the cum from his dick, just like all the drones around him, doing the same thing.

Josh was conflicted, he wanted it , all of it, he also never wanted to leave, to forever experience this feeling of brotherhood and joy.

Outside the workers watched on the screen as Josh's mind switched from wish to wish , they understood him, and promised to make his dreams come true,

A group of drones enter the room, and unbeknownst to josh begins to strip him, prepare him for Injections.as Josh's mind raced, his irl body, was being fitted , his muscles were grown from the infections, his dick was rock hard and throbbing the entire time.

The workers worked diligently to change his clothes every time his wish changed , football gear and cleats for one, a tracksuit and tn sneakers for chavs, and heavy leather boots and latex for drones ,making sure to whisper into his mind that he is all 3 of these, that he can be all he wants to be, one for the drone workers working Josh's dick , edging it on and allowing the transformation to take place.

Hours. Days. Weeks.? Josh could no longer tell, through desperation, his mind crafted a vr self and landscape to fit all his desires, he was clad in tight latex, a short crop chav hairstyle, a tight latex football jersey and shorts over top, and studded leather boots on his feet (along with sneakers and cleats to change into), and a latex dick to finish it off. The terrain was a field, but it had drones running around, beer bottles scattered, ton josh he was now a football chav drone, in his vr world , he ran around scoring goals, messing around in the locker room, fucking the team and Cumming, being obedient drones , but also stalking the streets and alleyways, doing graffiti before going to drink or practice,

Josh's mind was melted, he was seeing spirals the entire time, it taught his brain how to play football, how to strategize, how to be one of the guys in the team, how to drink beer , how to jerk off with maximum pleasure, how to graffiti, how to talk like a chav, a man, but also how to be obedient, how to transform others, how to be a good drone, the pleasure was getting to big, he new what he wanted, he knew what he was, he was a chav, he was a footballer, he was a obedient horny , drone

Irl, his outfit matched his vr self, josh twitched and moaned as he threw off his vr head set, unable to hold in, as his leaking throbbing 12 inch latex drone cock shot out load after load of cum, it took forever for it to stop, it covered him, the couch, the floor, but also the machine that was jacking him off and collecting his cum.

The cum soaked into him as he lay there rock hard, horny, as reality set it.

*Yes.... Football... Cum.. beer... Chav... Drone obedient....*

He smiled hard, he couldn't believe it, but at the same time, believed it all,

He got up, free from any tubes and machine and walked out the room, the stomping of his boots sounding, the door opened to drones to greet him, they too were like him, football chav drones,

One of the drones spoke

*Oi mate, ya lookin good bruv, how's you feeling*

Josh spoke up

*Oiiii fuck mate, I feel good bruv, fuck I'm so fuckin hung* he thrusts his hard dick and the drones embrace josh and they also all leak from their rock hard dicks,

The drones and store workers smiles and josh starts his new life with his new gang of guys. Ready to play football, drink beer, graffiti and obediently be good drones, knocking on doors , ready to transform others. And they all walk out the store, another satisfied customer

_____

I'm surprised how much I like this 😅 I'm leaking hard

[dcwaterpump]

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[jhilsara]

I Can See You

Pt. 1/ Pt. 2/ Pt. 3/ Pt. 4/ Pt. 5/pt. 6/Pt. 7/Pt. 8/Pt. 9/ Pt. 10/

Pt. 11/ Pt.12/Pt.13/Pt. 14/Pt.15/Pt.16/Pt.17/END

It's over! I can't say thank you enough for joining me and my adventures with Hobie and Mariana. I hope you enjoyed them as much as I did. I really grew attached to MJ and Hobie as their story just blossomed before me. While this is the end of the main story, I'll probably have a couple of one shots here and there for them. I just love them so much. Anyway~ once again thank you so much for reading this silly little fic and if you made it this far, I truly appreciate you for reading :)

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~Several Months Later~

MJ is trying to push her way through a rampaging crowd. She’s fighting against the current, but she could care less. The adrenaline pumping through her as she tries to look above the sea of people.

The screaming in her ears is starting to get irritating though. She elbows past a much larger man and finally gets somewhere off to the side where she can get a good visual.

Through the settling dust she sees Spider-Man knocking around the Vulture in the air. She brings her camera up and tries to take a few quick shots before she starts filming. She was getting tired of trying to frame the best front-page photo’s for Spider-Man slander at the Daily Bugle… but none of her other coworkers were willing to get that close to any of the action. She did get hazard pay from it and she was going to milk the cow dry as long as they were paying her.

They didn’t need to know that she’s got a small advantage since her boyfriends the vigilante… at least she feels somewhat safe getting up close to his fights. Even if the so-called vigilante in question does scold her every single time.

She was starting to kind of like it, it was just proof that he cares, not that she’d ever tell Hobie that.

Once she get’s a good enough photo, well, better than what her other coworkers have made in the past. She brings out her phone to film.

This wasn’t for the Daily Bugle, it was for her own personal blogging website. If she was forced by the corporate overloads to make money by slandering her boyfriends name, she could at least run a little side gig that tells the truth.

If she got more website hits on her blog than then Daily Bugle’s she didn’t brag, but god did it boost her ego. Especially since Mr. Jameson was too dull to figure out she was running the blog on the side anyway.

He wasn’t the brightest crayon in the box.

She’s scanning her phone to zoom in on Spider-Man and the cocky bastard has the gal to look over to her and shoot a peace sign at the camera. She rolls her eyes.

“As you can see our vigilante isn’t taking this fight very seriously since he’s flirting with the camera… It’ll make a nice fan cam later though.” She says sarcastically as she follows the fight.

Hobie’s high above, fighting the Vulture in the air. That was the nice thing about the Vulture, nothing was close to her on the ground.

Not like the Lizard a few weeks ago who literally flooded the whole street. Her shoes were permanently damaged. Not to mention her sliding down the road like a poor excuse of a slip and slide. She did get some stellar photos and videos from that. Even if she almost fell down into the sewer.

Hobie had finally conceded to the fact she was going to be near his fights. By her volition or by her new job. He couldn’t escape it. So, he did the next best thing, he started to make her gear that she could at least use to help herself.

The first being a web shooter. It wasn’t set up exactly like his. It was discrete enough to look like a watch. It was mostly to stop her from falling, which is how she saved herself from falling into the sewer.

The month it took for her to figure it out and feel comfortable enough to use it was not fun. Hobie was trying to teach her how to swing her weight, but he was a stick in comparison to her. She’s seen what his webs can do, she knows they can hold her easily. It was trusting herself to not screw up the momentum that was scary. That and the fact she didn’t like swinging to begin with. Even if it was Hobie’s favorite, it certainly wasn’t hers. The actions gave her whiplash and made her nauseous.

She only used the web shooter when she absolutely had to. She was more than happy that today Hobie was flying through the sky. She could safely keep her feet on the ground.

The Vulture shots his metal feathers as an attack toward the swinging vigilante. Hobie swings too close toward her and it has MJ running from the projectiles hitting the ground.

She keeps her camera steady as she readjusts to follow the fight again, “The Vulture should really start learning how to aim if he’s going to resort to his feathers.” She comments as she keeps filming. “I mean, how often have they really hit Spider-Man?”

There’s no one really around her but a few reporters on the sides of the streets. Most of them keeping their distance far away. MJ was the only one willing to get this close to the action. Which is why her online blog was skyrocketing in popularity. She didn’t even think about making one until one day Mr. Jameson pissed her off. He was ranting and raving about how the Daily Bugle was the only news source worth listening too because of how good their images were of Spider-Man.

Or as he said, “That no good Spiderpunk running around and destroying our city!”

If she had to bullshit some article calling Hobie Spiderpunk one more time she was going to vomit in Mr. Jameson’s waste basket. It was such a playground taunt. He couldn’t even be more creative!

It also made her eye twitch that her boss was using her perfectly good photos to slander her boyfriend. Hobie didn’t care. In fact, he never looked at a single news source, the most he did was hijack the police scanners to aid him. Didn’t stop the fire burning under her though. If MJ was anything, she was loyal to a fault. So, what if it meant she got a little petty? It was all in good faith. She made her blog that night, as a counter protest to her boss. She never expected her ramblings and bad videos to explode overnight.

It was an added bonus that her boss had also caught wind of her blog and couldn’t do anything about it. He had demanded MJ pay closer attention when she was out, to try and figure out who ran the blog. The man clearly couldn’t put it together that it was her. Who else would get that close to Spider-Man’s fights? She didn’t even disguise her voice, but she made sure to never show her face.

Hobie just found it amusing if anything else. She had a decent following online and made sure her content was always free. If she was going to report on what was happening she wasn’t going to profit off of it. Unlike the Daily Bugle who hid their slanderous newspaper articles behind a paywall. She loved what she did, uncovering stories and being near the action. It gave her a rush like no other. Even if Hobie would wish she wouldn’t get so close.  

This was one of those moments she wished she wasn’t so close.

“Shit, shit, shit!” She’s running from falling building debris. The vulture had taken a large chunk off the old brick building to her left. She could hear the car alarms going off as the falling pieces were crushing the cars underneath. 

She feels arms wrap around her tightly and she stops struggling almost immediately. Looking up to see Hobie’s mask staring down at her. A heavy sigh leaving his mouth.

“You were doing so good this time. Outta way and everythin’.” He teases half-heartedly.

She rolls her eyes before shrugging, “To be fair, I didn’t expect the bird to throw such a hissy fit he’d take out the corner of the building.” She replies.

Hobie sighs and nods. He sets her down a good distance away. “He’s really bloody upset over somethin’… I couldn’t tell ya for the life of me. I tuned him out ages ago.” He turns to dash off and take care of the giant bird man.

“I’m wastin’ my breath, but don’t follow alright.” He tries to tell her. She just hums in acknowledgement and she rushing off right behind him.

She was almost like a shadow with her new job at the Daily Bugle. Always behind him. It still frightened him. Had the rage simmering underneath his the second she was too close to danger. That dread would probably never fully go away. It was just a matter of trusting each other. He’d come running to her if she needed him, and vice versa. The least her could do was arm her so she could defend herself. Not that she needed too much defending. She did explode the Goblin with their own bombs. He knew the dangers that came with being Spider-Man and she had taken them with so much grace and shouldered them with him. It was more than he could ask of anyone.

Yet there she was, next to him, like she was always meant to be.

She grabs a few more photos and is able to catch the end of the fight. Hobie having the Vulture wrapped up in his webs.

“Once again, our friendly neighborhood Spider-Man can be found protecting us! He’s a little cross with me right now so I won’t bug him. I am expecting some fan cams from this footage so don’t let me down!” She signs off her video and shuffles her belongings into her bag.

Hobie turns to see her and she waves in small acknowledgement before jogging off back to her office. He shakes his head but goes to handle the Vulture, knowing he’ll see her later anyway.

Mariana’s curled up on the couch, nursing a half cold tea, when the door gently opens and she hears him kicking off his combat boots.

“Long day?” she calls out to him sitting up to look over at him.

He gives a dry chuckle before walking over to kiss her forehead. “It was more than just the birdman today,” he sighs.

She frowns looking up at him, “Go take a hot shower, I’ll make you something.” She whispers holding his face.

He nods his head and presses another soft kiss to her cheek before walking to the bathroom.

She shakes her head and gets up with a full body stretch. She goes to grab the leftovers from the dinner she cooked earlier. She goes to warm it back up for him, it wasn’t too cold but definitely not as hot as when she originally cooked earlier. It won’t take very long so she starts on a drink too. She goes over to the kettle and starts making him a cup of tea, while also making herself a second cup. Pouring her lukewarm tea down the sink. She leans against the counter and waits for it to heat up.

She doesn’t hear Hobbie come behind her as he wraps his arms around her waist. Pressing his half naked body against hers. She leans her head back to look up at him.

“Ya know, this would be lovelier if you weren’t still slightly wet.” She teases him.

He groans and shoves his face into the crook of her neck. “Don’t care.” He murmurs placing a soft kiss to her shoulder.

She smiles softly and moves her hand to pat his cheek. She doesn’t stop her task of making them tea but it becomes a slightly more difficult task with one hand.

Hobie slowly starts swaying their bodies to an unheard tune in his head. She easily moves with him as she makes their mugs. The silence isn’t stifling, it’s more relaxing than anything. His weight on her is comforting and he places more soft kisses against her skin, moving from her shoulder up her neck, to her cheek, and finally to the corner of her lips.

She turns her head to follow him, chasing his lips with hers. She hums contently against him.

“I have to pour our tea Hobbie.” She whispers against his lips.

He presses another kiss, this one deeper and longer. “Can wait,” He grips her hips to make her turn fully to him. He presses his forehead against hers, closing his eyes.

Her hands snake up his arms and down his bare chest, touch feather light. He makes a deep groan in his throat. It has her chuckling softly.

One of his hands goes to grab both her hands, capturing them easily. His other hand moves from her waist to grip the counter behind her. His mouth moving down to her ear, “Watch it…” he whispers, “Don’t start something you can’t finish.” He presses a kiss under her ear.

She starts to squirm a bit, “Oh piss off!” She giggles her face heating up, “I’m not the one who walked in here half naked.”

He leans back and sighs dramatically. “I haven’t done the laundry in a minute luv.”

She rolls her eyes, “What you need is to just move in already.” She tries to say nonchalantly avoiding looking up at him.

He hums in thought, “Is that you officially asking me or joking?” He teases trying to make her look at him.

Her face grows redder, as she tries to wiggle away from him. He other hand releases hers and he blocks her in against the counter.  Leaning dangerously closer to her.

“I… I want you to move in, I mean you come here every night anyway, I just think it would be easier if-” she’s starting to ramble running over her words.

Hobie cuts her off with his mouth, kissing her once more. Pulling back to smile lazily at her furiously blushing face.

“I’m just teasin’. Course I’ll move in.” he tells him softly.

“Okay, perfect, cool…” she says quietly, eyes avoiding his.

“I’m keepin’ the house boat though. Don’t want to leave all my spider stuff here.” He says seriously.

She laughs with her chest, moving to wrap her arms around his neck. “I’m okay with that.”

He moves to grab her thighs, lifting her to wrap her legs around his waist. She makes a small noise before holding onto him tighter.

“Hobie! What about the tea, and your food!” She tries to scold him, but her laughter gives her away.

“It can wait, just want you right now.” He says walking them to her bedroom.

She leans forward, her small laughter being swallowed by his lips. They fall onto her bed together and her hands move to hold his jaw, deepening the kiss.

If someone told Mariana a year ago she’d be in a relationship with her cities vigilante she’d call them crazy. She’d also find it impossible that her path would have crossed with his to begin with.

She wouldn’t believe anything that’s happened to her this past year of knowing Hobie. She’s felt herself change for the better, becoming braver than ever. He’s everything she could ask for. Parts of her have healed in ways she never thought they could. The scares are still there, but they can fade with time. She doesn’t feel like a dog who’s been kicked one too many times anymore. She’s found her home in his heart. She knows he’ll protect it, like she protects his. It’s precious that she’s found this love and all she wants to do is nurture and grow it.

She loves him and she thinks she could forever.

Tag List: @missshelleyduvall

[l0vegl0wsinthedark]

Head auror Harry directing missions from the offices at the MoM strolling around the room, sipping tea, clipping his toe nails or some shit, listening to his charmed ear piece, and making shitty fucking jokes and he's unflappable, like he's faced so many dangerous situations where he had to be quick and think on his feet and had his heart racing and adrenaline pumping throughout his life that at around age 40 he ran out of fucks to give and just literally cannot react anymore to a single piece of information about a national or international level emergency like

Auror: Sir we just stormed the abandoned house and set off billions of dark curses with a radius of a million miles

Harry: ah too bad

Auror: what do we do?!!

Harry: fucking disapparate, you twats, God I can't believe I gave y'all badges

*

Auror: Sir the dark wizards want to blow up the muggle parliament

Harry: ugh those Guys are Fawke-ing with my dinner plans haha geddit?

Auror: Sir they are about to close a deal with corrupt muggle government officials, what do we do

Harry: oh shit is it gonna be on the 5th of November??? Can you fucking imagine

Auror: Sir

Harry: Floopowder, flu season and snot amirite?? hehehe

Auror: Sir please whom do we arrest they are about to make an Unbreakable Vow

Harry, stubbornly: didn't you understand my joke?!

Auror, crying: I'm gonna lose my job, sir

Harry: are you crying right now like do you think I cried when I pretended to die at 17

Auror: I just want to go home

Harry: fucking fine, stun the lot of them and call for backup. My god

And then one day there's a gigantic mission underway and Harry's preparing to go into the field after sitting on his arse for like 7 years but this time it's just that serious and then there's a voice on the magical earpiece (that everybody on the case is connected to)

Secretary: head auror sir I have an important message for you from home

Harry, strapping on gear: tell him to shut up, I remember I need to pick up apples

Secretary: ...no that's not it

Harry: what does the git want

Secretary: he...said he went home to find the fridge left open again and the dog got in. And the cat. And your daughter's bunny. And your snake almost ate the bunny but the dog kept him off

Harry:

Secretary: and the milk went bad

Harry, paralysed with fear: listen, Ann, they need me I need to go now

Secretary: he's screaming in my floo, sir

Harry: could you order a dozen apples to be delivered home

Secretary: he says he's coming here

Harry: gotta go

And he's gone for like three days until draco has calmed down. The mission is taken care of in like 15 minutes tho.

[deedala]

🚑✨Weekly Tag Wednesday🪄💫

Hello Wednesday friends! I hope you don't mind but I decided to be CrEaTiVe and try something different today. I hope it's okay!! ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ 🚑💨 Get in bitch, we're going on a mystical adventure through space, time, and reality. (in ian and mickey's ambulance of course) ✨ Name: Deanna🌱

Zodiac Sign: Scorpio♏

Personality type in enneagram, myers-briggs, or both: 2w1 and INFP 🌊

Before we hit the road, what snack are you gonna bring for our trip? popcorn!🍿

Navigator gets to pick the music so what song are you turning on? i believe in a thing called love by the darkness to get us PUMPED 🎶💥 What is a universe from a fantasy tv show you would like to visit? Pushing Daisies 🌼 it is so pretty and aesthetic i wanna eat some of ned's pie!!

And what about a fantasy movie? is it cheating to say the warcraft movie? (i ask myself in my own tag game) 😆 i wanna wander around stormwind and darnassus and ironforge and actually you know what im going on a whole gd tour of all three continents

Okay, how about a scifi tv show? ok since we're only visiting and not staying forever...The Expanse so i can ride in a space ship and explore the space stations🌌

And a scifi movie universe? i would like to go play around in the Valerian (2017) universe please that movie was so pretty 🚀

Any other tv show or movie universes you'd like to swing by before we move on? gosh...ok we gotta do a star trek. i think i wanna go to picard era star trek, good era, cool looking shit 🌠

Okay hold on to your butts we're switching gears to fanfic universes. Tell me which fanfic universe we're visiting first? i wanna visit cooperative gameplay by grayola universe so i can go watch all of mick milk and ians youtube videos 😆 📺

Cool, do you have one more you'd like to stop at before we head home? taking a hard left turn into dragon age land but the modern thedas in message sent by aicosu would be extremely cool to visit i think 🧝‍♀️🤳

Alright, on our way out of fanfic land you get to snag some tropes to bring home and apply to your own life, think fast! soulmates or enemies to lovers // coffee shop or flower shop // fake relationship or slow burn // amnesia or time loop // body swap or miscommunication // love triangle or arranged marriage // sharing a bed or drunken confession

Wow okay, hope those tropes work out for you!! Our adventure has finally come to an end, where in the world am I dropping you off? i dont live there anymore but please dump me in seattle thanks 🗻

and now to tag some nuggets to try out this game if you wanna @michellemisfit @too-schoolforcool @darlingian @heymrspatel @jrooc @mybrainismelted @suchagallabitch @sam-loves-seb @mmmichyyy @gardenerian @juliakayyy @sleepyfacetoughguy @gallawitchxx @lingy910y @sickness-health-all-that-shit @callivich @auds-and-evens @tsuga-of-mars @mickeysgaymom @crossmydna @tanktopgallavich @gofionaonthem @palepinkgoat @transmickey @rereadanon @sirrudo @creepkinginc @thepupperino @metalheadmickey @suzy-queued @grossmickey @ardent-fox @mikhailoisbaby @energievie @7x10mickey @vintagelacerosette @purplemagpie and you whoever wants to play here is you -> @💟

[ahabthetaco]

Originally a short story for a mutal but went way to far

Such a stupid bet you lost, 3 rounds of uno led to this. Now you await the process to become their "bimbo for a day" or whatever that means. They probably chose this cause of your recent talks about bimbos, and how you adamantly denied your interest in them, but they could always tell when you were lying. at least this was free, and it was only for a day right?

But as the machine spurred to life, and the receptionist wished you the best of luck, only one thing ran through your mind

"This was a terrible idea"

Mechanical clamps and hands hold you tight, as screens all around you play videos over and over, words all too common for bimbos to say. The voice of a woman echoing through the processing line, but it's comforting, almost drowning out the mechanical turning of gears as you move along to your new life, her words getting to you

"Be a good bimbo"

A spray of water and soap, pink soap of course, with the smell of strawberries flooding your nostrils. Mechanical hands descend with sponges to scrub every inch of your body, the lady's voice reassuring you it's all part of the process. "Bimbos are the sweetest things, so why shouldn't they smell sweet too!". If only it was timed better, embarrassment rushes over you as the hands wash the more sensitive bits, you swear they were being extra with your nipples, and the lady giggles, almost like she can see you. but before you can think a glob of shampoo falls on your head, and hands scrub away your hair, "let those bad thoughts be washed out, just think of each scrub taking away one thought after another" she says, and..and you kind of feel it happening, it feels mind-melting, scrub..scrub..scrub... No stopping now, the voices ringing in your mind

"Be a good bimbo"

"Good bimbos love to obey"

"Good bimbos are so cute"

"Good bimbos are so happy"

You feel as if you try to repeat it, as your melted mind tries to cobble up a few words, but it can't l, it's too lost now. You hear giggles, but is it hers, or yours?

It doesn't matter, as the hands stop scrubbing, the splash of water and towel brings you back to thought but leaving not enough time to get your composure.  as the next part of your process starts.

You look in horror as a massive machine points towards you, the loud worrying of gears turning, hydraulics rushing through, electronics booting up, a siren playing, red lights flashing, the sound of coils heating up, a light getting brighter and brighter at the end of its tip. you freeze in shock, whatever it is, it's terrifying, you close your eyes as it hits you. A heat unlike any other, the feeling of concentrated light hits you, sweeping up and down your body, treating you like a printer and your canvas, removing any hair or blemishes. The lady clams you, "prettiest smoothes skin" it says, but you can hear it the sound of burning and heat is all you hear. Layer by layer, your skin is left to the sensitive cold air, your nipples perking as much as they ever could, and your skin is left like a doll, smooth and perfect. The machine comes to a stop, its once terrifying noises signaling the process is done, you let out a sigh of relief, your horror is now done, but the lady "reassures" you that it's just getting started...

Before the thought of escaping fully formulates in your mind, your next step begins. Hoses latch onto your chest, as they begin to "pump" away like you had milk. All you could let out was a yip until you were moaning, it felt good... good. The feeling of mind-melting rushed back. A screen next to you, "You said y

It's yourself, you love big boobs don't you", "yes", you say

"so let's just sit back and relax"

Each pump sent a sensation down you, each one making your boobs grow more and more, your breathing becoming harder and louder as the pleasure becomes more intense. But don't worry, she got something to care of it, as a mask clamps around your mouth, the smell of perfume, strawberries, and bubble gum fills your mind once more, as something touches your lips, almost like...kissing

Her giggles fill your mind, "Such a cutie like you needs the perfect lips as well, just sit back and enjoy the love, doll~" as more and more things arise. Mechanical hands soon squeeze your butt, as the smell becomes harder. The hands are reshaping your hips, your ass, your body. All you can do is squirm, as one more machine attached to you, one to fix the mess you are making below, plugging you up nice and tight, and as she puts it "putting you through a stress test, just for fun". You move more and more down the line, your body reforming little by little, the brainwashing filling your head

"Bimbos make everyone happy"

"Bimbos are so happy"

"Bimbos are so horny "

"You love pink don't you"

Your mind is flooded with thoughts of bimbos, of what bimbos do, you can't look away from the screens around you, as the smell becomes more and more stronger, as your body becomes more and more like a bimbo. The mask detaches, letting you smack your lips, your new lips, for the first time, but it doesn't give you time to rest, as a new machine descends right on your head.

It covers your head whole, sucking up any hair it can, a full face mask now covers your face, leaving your lips exposed for the world to see. But to stop and pleas for help, a nice rubber cock touches the top of your lips, and such a sweet taste of candy, I mean, it would be the same to not at least try. Or maybe that's the brainwashing talking, as your vision is filled with more images and videos of being a bimbo. As your face floods with feeling, like hundreds of fingers reshaping and remolding. You can feel as if your hair is twisted and turned, cut and brushed. So much stimulation, it's breaking your mind, letting all those naughty thoughts enter your mind. Hehe...

It's not long before you came, and came again, over and over, the lady telling you that you're such a good girl, and you are! Just look at you, such a stunning bimbo. Sadly, the trip is coming to a close, but it's not over yet~

The machines start to disconnect, letting your body once more be bare to the cold air, but now... different. Your tits are bigger than ever like you've..always dreamed of. Your hips and ass are big enough to make any chair and pants scared. Your lips are so big and beautiful, and your once plain hair is now a solid pink. You could only giggle as it all looked and felt so good. The machines cleaned you up quickly, as you stepped into the last part, a makeover.

The machine raises your arms, and a pink crop top descends down to cover your chest, however, some naughty folks could look under and see your boobs. A pair of pink panties slide up, as a black micro skirt wraps around. Hands appear all around, painting your nails a cute pink, your eyelashes a quick makeover, your hair turned into a ponytail, a makeover all around, and a final step pink lipstick, perfect for a bimbo. You are dropped down, one final belt to the end, you see the hall of mirrors, the final step, taking a look and-

There you are, your new self, you touch your face, it's you, but... different. You explore your body, seeing everything that's changed, you are stopped from doing anything "risque" by the voice and told it's over, and your "date" is awaiting to pick you up outside. You struggle at first to walk with the heels, but soon, it feels natural too.

There standing, was them, the bastard who did this to you, all these makeovers and hands-on experience, all the washing and changing, for this you should, you should-

Kiss them, and you do, as both of you wrap your arms around each other, as they tell you they have a whole day planned of fun, this was only the first part. They take your hand, and lead you outside, as you giggle one more time, waving bye to the receptionist, who looks oddly familiar now...

[amazon720]

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[heschoking]

In the dimly lit room, the young man sat engrossed in his computer, the glow casting shadows that danced across the walls. Milk Duds in hand, he savored the sweetness while the ambient hum of the computer fan provided a rhythmic backdrop. Unbeknownst to him, one of the innocent-looking candies took a treacherous journey, slipping into his windpipe.

The sudden, unexpected intrusion triggered a violent coughing fit. Panic surged as he gasped for air, each attempt more desperate than the last. The room seemed to close in on him as he grappled with the realization that he was truly choking. The taste of fear mingled with the lingering sweetness of the candy as he frantically tried to clear his airway.

Desperation etched his face as he attempted the Heimlich maneuver on himself, fists pounding against his chest. The back of his desk chair became a makeshift ally in the battle for breath. However, the candy clung defiantly to its lodged position, and he felt his strength waning with each futile attempt.

Stumbling toward his neighbor's door, the young man's face contorted in a grotesque shade of blue and purple. The door swung open, revealing the neighbor's widened eyes at the dire sight. Without hesitation, he recognized the urgency of the situation, an unspoken understanding passing between them.

The neighbor, trained in basic first aid, took charge. Each attempt at the Heimlich maneuver was executed with precision and urgency, but the stubborn Milk Dud refused to yield. Chest thrusts followed, the force reverberating through the room like a desperate plea. As hope dwindled, hard back blows punctuated the tense air, each strike a desperate prayer for a breath that seemed elusive.

The young man succumbed to unconsciousness, his body limp, a stark contrast to the frantic efforts to save him. The neighbor, adrenaline pumping, shifted gears, straddling the unconscious man. The Heimlich maneuver resumed, the room filled with the tension of a life hanging in the balance.

Finally, a cathartic moment unfolded as the throat muscles relaxed, and the defiant Milk Dud was expelled. Gasping for precious air, the young man's chest heaved with relief. The room echoed with the sounds of labored breaths, the specter of choking banished. The neighbor, still trembling from the intensity of the ordeal, cradled the retrieved candy like a relic from a near-tragedy, the room gradually returning to a semblance of normalcy.

[dcwaterpump]

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[continent-of-wild-endeavor]

I opened up the foot pedals for the two vintage sewing machines to get the crud & dust out, & see if the wiring looked suspicious, and was surprised to find they are completely different on the inside. Top goes to the Japanese-made, older (early 50s), simpler machine, while bottom is the space-age Singer ('61, model 500A).

The top one swings that bar across a series of, I guess, connection points, when you press the pedal, so I imagine it'll do discrete speeds. The block it's all set in is damaged in a couple places, so I suspect the milk cap (Borden's; it has the cow on top) is structurally necessary to keep everything in place.

The lower one seems like it'll produce an unbroken gradation of speeds, since pressing the pedal mechanism moves that center bit smoothly towards the two copper plates. It never actually touches them, though, and I have no idea how it would work. There's a screw on the other end of the yellow block, so it can probably be opened up to look inside, but when I loosened it I got the impression things were gonna fall out or get misaligned or something, so it's still a mystery (for now).

Another fascinating subject to research! I really want to understand how these work, because it'll be useful but also/mainly because it'll be fun. Their basic function must be to regulate how much electricity gets from the wall socket to the motor in the machine*, but both just what "how much electricity" means (ie which measurement, is it how many electricities there are, or how hard you push them) and how exactly they control it are things I'll have to wrap my head around.

I'm gonna take the modern Brother machine's foot pedal apart, too, to see what it's like.

*The motor then turns the electricity into rotation, in a process that I understand maybe 30%. There are magnets involved, and when I asked J how the magnets/electromagnets do what they do in there, like why they have that effect, he said that was getting into the fundamental physics of the universe, so I decided to just accept it for now.

The rotation runs the whole machine, being very cleverly turned into assorted finely-calibrated motions through a series of shafts & joints. The newer machine also has a few gears, and an ingenious stack of cams, so it can do a lot more motions.

Also did you know that a motor and a generator are the same thing, just in reverse? When you buy one, it's designed to conveniently do one thing or the other, but they really can function either way around. Rotate a motor by hand, and you're producing electricity. A gas generator, like we've been running our well pump on for two days, turns explosions into rotation, and that rotation into electricity. You could also put electricity into it, and it would produce rotation, which you could theoretically attach something to, and use that mechanical energy. Your car engine does pretty much the same thing, using the rotation to run some parts directly, and the electricity for others.