#imaginary friend

[nekogunz]

2ND POST!!!!!! I think that's all of my pressure art tbh,,,, Not-so-Imaginary friend ^^

+Pixelated version to stay true to the game

[dr-fishman]

More pressure art (well I made painter like an anthro robot body)

[glossoholicc]

Happy B-Day! Painter is the cake. Best they could do. (Sebastian is a little choked up...)

[buttermagg]

All of the stuff I’ve made from pressure so far (and the fishe is here too) I’m currently making more as well.

EDIT: Wowza! I didn’t think people would like my little crafts this much. Thank you guys! I’m gonna work extra hard now to make more and post em! :D

[notdysfunk]

He turned the scrambler off just so they could game 🐟

[navicution]

Forsaken X Pressure AU

C00lkidd and his father, 007n7 are contained, separated into different cells because the little red guy is arguably more dangerous lol.

He’s given some drawing materials, and a familiar looking red remote…

[vigna05]

10/?

Emily (Nif) told me I disgust her 🥺

[zappyzap8]

Thicc .....

Based on a post on twitter about how...much booty Seb has? Idk I just laughed at it and couldn't resist X]

[computer-angell]

whatever go my pressure fixation

^^ sticker i redrew

[cherry-yunas]

"Oh I'm a fallen angel and I said...."

[joyousjoyfuljoyness]

Painting of my childhood stuffed animal, Bear, stepping out of the TARDIS!

[seashellisinmyheart]

CLOAK AND DAGGER!

[sleeping-sphere]

with you in the dark

[0ffisially0ll0]

old beach scribble

[misseviehyde]

SIMONE SAYS

You wanted to stop your boyfriend. You wanted to end this right now, but Simone had said you had to sit quietly with the ballgag in, so that's what you were doing.

He looked exactly like her now... that bitch in the mirror. You kept telling yourself she wasn't real, that this was just a game that had gotten out of hand... but the fact your boyfriend was now almost a physical copy of your imaginary friend suggested this was more than some prank. Somehow this WAS real.

She pulled the satin pants into place and reached down for the final item of clothing...

In moments there would only be Simone.

How had this all started? Well it was all your fault.

You'd always had an imaginary friend called Simone that you blamed for everything naughty you ever did growing up. A play on 'Simon says' anytime you'd ever gotten into trouble you told people Simone had told you to do it.

When you'd gotten older, it had continued. Simone got the blame for telling you to cheat on guys, be horrible to people at work and act like a bitch. If anything it was a fun game that gave you license to do whatever the fuck you wanted.

In time it even began to make you act worse. Imagine what Simone would do in this situation... how bad and evil she would act. It made you actually come up with nasty ideas and thoughts.

Your imaginary friend was the most evil, sex obsessed cruel bitch imaginable. And then you'd got your boyfriend involved too.

You'd told Gary about Simone when you'd first met - as a kind of joke. But then he'd told you it kind of turned him on when you did things she would do. So you went along with it.

Simone appatantly told you to suck his dick in public, send him nude photos at work and then even stick your finger up his ass when you were fucking. Gary loved to play 'Simone says' the rules were you had to do whatever she told you.

But then things got weird. You began seeing a beautiful woman in every mirror you passed and so did he. The two of you were astounded to find out that somehow Simone was becoming real.

Now whenever you passed a mirror her evil whispers would fill your mind and make you do things. At first you thought you were just losing your minds - but then you began to see there was more to it.

Your imaginary friend had somehow become real and was now reaching across the mirror dimension trying to get into the real world.

Simone was coming to life and she was hungry for a body. Your body.

The two of you smashed every mirror in the house and tried to escape. Maybe if you ran far enough you could escape her.

You realised your mistake when you walked into the hotel room with its huge bathroom mirror and saw Simone smirking at you.

"Simone says Gary... become me."

You realised then that it wasn't you she wanted to possess but him. As you watched him begin to put on your clothes, he started to change.

"Mmmmmh I feel so fucking good," moaned Gary as his bones shifted and his reflection began to resemble the smirking bitch in the mirror.

With each item of clothing he put on, his change into her accelerated and you watched your imaginary friend being born in the real world. The girl in the mirror laughed and exulted, her actions freakily different to the woman in front of it.

Breasts grew, hips widened, hair lengthened, skin tanned. A beautiful woman was being born and she was loving every second of it as the image in the mirror began to fade. Simon was newly real and the mirror could no longer contain her.

As Gary slid on a blouse his body finished transforming and Simone finished touching up her makeup. The mirror shimmered and suddenly cracked then Simone's ntoken reflection returned... only now just a normal reflection of a real woman. Gary was totally gone.

"Well loser, it's done. I'm finally in your world. Mmmmmh all those naughty things you've blamed me for over the years... well I can't wait to ACTUALLY do all of them.

Simone giggled as she advanced and rooting around in your suitcase found a butt plug.

"Why don't we start with a little BDSM? Simone says bend over."

As you assumed the position, you wish you'd never invented such a fucking bitch...