thegendertoy

[thegendertoy]

Hiii so, like, that bimbo stuff or whatever you did was totes great! I even worked no problem!

The only problem is that now my feet and legs hurt and it’s totes not sexy! I’m like totes sure you can do something to fix it and not at all twist my wish like a genie

(This isn’t a joke btw my right knee always hurts like a bitch long after work ����)

You know, I took a moment to think about how to twist this in a fun, creative way beyond just giving you the lower half of a creature with no legs like a snake. But then maybe that's the opposite way I should take this...

Yes, yes, we need to give you more legs for more support. Therefore, I am going to turn you into a centaur woman, still a dumb little bimbo but now you don't ever have to worry about shoes or leg pain because you have such strong legs now! Doesn't that feel so much better, darling?~

[thegendertoy]

*gently slides $100 over*

Listen I’m feeling really shitty mentally and I need you to change my body however. Makeover, dress up, transformation, whatever will shut my mind off

*I slide it back to you*

Oh, you poor thing, there's no need to pay me in anything but your gratitude. Hmmm... you want to turn your mind off? Well, I can certainly do that~

* Then I gently tap your forehead and you feel tingly from your head to your toe*

There you go, sweetheart, don't you worry a bit, I'm gonna take the utmost care of you. Let your mind slip into bliss as you feel your hair tie itself into two pretty pigtails. Allow me to apply some makeup to that gorgeous face while the rest of your body comes in.

Yes, that's right, your clothes have already melted into a delightful neon pink leotard, as well as those nice matching pairs of heels. Watch as your body fills out the outfit so nicely, your hips jutting and boobs filling to precisely the amount you want... ok maybe a bit more.... ok maybe much more~

Sorry, I can't help but keep my pretties well endowed, not that you'll mind, I'm sure. You're too blissed out now. In fact, you're just a silly, bubbly happy head now. There's no reason to think much now.

*I reach over and start fondling your tits*

Let me do all the heavy lifting, so to speak, hehe... Gendertoy will keep you as dumb and happy as you need to be~

[thegendertoy]

Speaking of dragons and kobolds, opinion on eggs? Like the kind you may or carry?

Hmm, I suppose I wouldn't mind being knocked up with a few eggs. A dragon using me as an incubator does sound kinda hot~

I suppose I'd carry any kind since all of them are either circular or more often in an oval shape.

[thegendertoy]

Darling, I'm having such trouble sleeping, I could use your help. It's already past midnight for me currently.

*grabs onto your tits and proceeds to do a sloppy job of pouring myself a glass a milk*

There, better.... might wanna clean yourself up, though, I might be back later and I won't bring the glass with me.

*standing on extremely wobbly knees from being grabbed and cumming from the milking*

Yeah sure no problem

[thegendertoy]

Unf mutual transformation via sex, I think my brains would melt if I became a pathetic and needy kobold as I feel their fingers grow into claws and grip harder as the knot grows in me~

Save me dragon knotting, save me. I must be saved by a dragon and their knot slowly turning me into their one and only faithful kobold servant. Save me dragon knot.

[thegendertoy]

Punch-clock maid tf

Clock in and leave your old self and thoughts at the door, feel your outfit turn into a slutty maid’s as you become focused on cleaning everything

Clock out and leave feeling happier and lighter, anticipating the next shift

(Aka fuck capitalism lemme maid mode with no chronic pain)

*tick tick tick tick*

The incessant sound of the clock pendulum swinging as you enter the warm foyer, sheltered from the bitter cold outside, scratches at your mind in the most pleasant way. Somehow, in the past several months, the sound that once grated on your nerves now served to soothe and invite you in. After taking your coat off and hanging it next to the other coats on the wall, you crossed the room to grab your card, a thin slip of paper with dozens of stamped dates and times on it.

*tick tick tick tick*

Such a familiar sound, already causing your heartbeat fall in line. Your movements and footsteps seemed to align with the ticking of the clock as you approached it. Holding the punch card out, you slid it into place and...

*kchnk*

instantly your body shuddered as the stamp pressed into your card, marking a perfect start of your shift, on the hour, just as you did every day. All at once your body seized up, suddenly heavy and sluggish.

*tick tick tick tick*

The sound of the clock carried such a weight that seemed to hold you in place. Your joints felt heavy, your eyelids fluttering, and with every second your clothing weighed on you more. But even as that sensation grew, your clothing began to change. Your mass produced jeans and t-shirt rippling and shifting into light, soft ruffles and long billowing fabric. The soft caress of nylon up your legs soon hugged your hips as a ruffled, layered dress cascaded down around your upper thighs. The loose, baggy polyester of your shirt pulled inward, tightening and hardening into a corset that pushed your chest up and your waist in, a white, frilled apron flowing over it. Framing your chest to display your growing cleavage, the top of the dress materialized with poofy shoulders and miniscule straps, a small ribbon bow holding the two sides together across your chest with another wrapping gently around your neck to match.

*tick tick tick tick*

And as the physical transformation concluded, the soft and sexy maid outfit settling comfortably around your body, the familiar mental effects settled in. The ticking overwhelmed your thought, casting aside anything you had previously been thinking of and relieving any stress you had carried in with you. Soon, only thoughts of cleaning and serving the head of the household filled your mind, swirling in harmonious bliss alongside the firm guiding hand of the ticking clock. Gradually, your joints seemed to move, as though guided by the rigid ticks of the clock. Robotic movements that set you on the beginning of your day, making your way into the mansion and ascending the staircase to the master's office.

*tick tick tick tick*

Even with the clock out of earshot, its pendulum guided you up into place as you stood ready for your master's appraisal. As with every morning, she greeted you kindly as you entered her office, though your voice could only parrot the same response day in and day out. "Thank you, Master. I am at your service." She crossed the room to great you, hands reaching out to caress your soft body and send shivers down your spine.

"Now, my lovely maid. Why don't we wind you up for the day?"

Her question needed no response, as she produced a key from her pocket and gently pressed it against your back. The cold metal pressed against your skin and slowly you felt it rotate. Though the metal simply glided over your skin, it felt as though it ran much, much deeper. The inner mechanics of your body, woven by the ticking of the clock, whirred with excitement as the Master's key wound you up for the day. You could feel your movements become less mechanical, far more fluid and graceful. Your mind at ease as every task before you fell into place, your body and mind perfectly aligned to take on the day in service to the Master.

"There you are. All wound up and ready to clean, aren't you, my lovely maid?"

"Yes Master, I am ready to clean and serve."

"Very good. Then after you finish cleaning the downstairs and prepare lunch, why don't you come up and clean my bedroom for me. You've done so much to earn such a privilege."

Blushing and unable to hide your smile, you nodded. "As you wish, Master."

And the Master smiled, planting a kiss on your forehead, and ushered you off to begin your day.

[thegendertoy]

Save me dragon knotting, save me. I must be saved by a dragon and their knot slowly turning me into their one and only faithful kobold servant. Save me dragon knot.

[thegendertoy]

Spoils of war

[thegendertoy]

Ngl I feel like having a carbonated beverage in ur tits instead of milk would feel weird in a great way

Of course there’s the downside (or benefit) where moving around too much would make them fizz up and expand ur tits but eh

Well darling, one person's "downside" can be another person's "give me those tits right now so I can drown in them." Or as you say, benefit.

Now take a wild guess which one of those I happen to fall in~

[thegendertoy]

You and your girlfriend are stolen by the fey and you’re turned into a deergirl and your girlfriend is turned into a houndgirl (like a doggirl but with a higher prey drive) and your girlfriend is magically compelled to hunt you howling and baying for the Wild Hunt. Is that anything

[thegendertoy]

Ur dragon tf post got me thinking and like

Imagine turning into a pile of gold coins. It would probably feel amazing.

Bonus points if the coins turn out where one side is your ass and/or pussy and the other is you making an ahegao face or just your tits

Each little coin feeling like someone is stroking all your delicate bits~

Oh, that's not a bad idea, not bad at all, anon!~

I think for those special few that get turned into gold coins, the few that need an extra nudge into the polycule, the few who maybe broke a heart in the polycule in an utterly insensitive way, must be kept close at all times.

Yes, once they turn into a handful of gold coins, I'll simply keep them in a pouch with all the others. Mixing and clanking together. Their crotch sides smushed against others' face sides, or vice versa.

They won't mind, not a single coin will, I'll just keep them all in their nice little mixed pouches, rubbing and clinking against each other~

[thegendertoy]

Hey, did you know demon cum can have a feminizing effect? Every load I put in you will make you lose a bit of your size until there's nothing left! Your breasts will get larger, your hips wider, your body curvier... You'll look stunning in no time~

What, you don't want that? Aw, too bad... You're not going anywhere.

[thegendertoy]

I'm thinking of becoming a dragon, but instead of gold Im hoarding, it's me adding partners akin to the greater Seattle polycule.

The polycule must grow so that my power grows. No amount of partners added is ever enough. Also, once a year, they all meet up in the giant abandoned castle I now reside in to provide numbers and/or participate in the yearly great dragon orgy if they want to.

Maybe that year, too, I will select one lucky person to become a lesser dragon to oversee an area. Maybe you could become a precious little dragon like I did, you'd like that, wouldn't you darling?~

[thegendertoy]

Kinktober day 2: Knotting

Shit I wanna fuck my knot into my pretty little puppy so badly. Need to grip their hips and bend them over, keep them pinned down with my weight as I tear their underwear off. Shove their face lower into their plushie when they start whining that it won't fit, as I start shoving my thick throbbing cock between their legs

You're okay puppy, you're alright I've got you. I'm right here, I'll hold your hand, kiss your back and rub your hips. You're my good pup, my precious love and and I'm not stopping until I've popped my knot into your warm tight little fuck hole. We're not done until you're pumped full of my pups, and you're a blissed and fucked out puppy for me, and don't worry, I'll make it fit~

[thegendertoy]

Congratulations, you’ve been adopted! What do you mean you already have parents, then how was i able to get this legally binding document that says you’re my daughter? Yes that’s right, my daughter. We both know you’d be wasted being a boy, even if you won’t admit it. Legally all your records say you’re a girl now, so it’s not like complaining will get you anywhere. No, you don’t need to pack your things, we’ve already got a proper wardrobe for you at home. We’ll be headed there this evening, there’s just a few places we need to stop first. We’ve got some mother-daughter bonding to do, and i think the best place for that is a spa day and an extensive makeover to celebrate your new life! What do you mean “no”, it’s already paid for, of course you’re going. A massage will do wonders for all that tension you’re carrying and i’m just dying to see you in the pixie cut i picked out for you. We can discuss things more in the car, you can either get in yourself or i can shove you in myself, im not picky. I know what’s best for my daughter, and i’m not about to let you ruin things over these delusions about being a boy. So how bout we do this the easy way, you be a good girl and get in the car, and if you behave i’ll let you pick what color we do your nails~

[thegendertoy]

Okay but have you guys even considered kitty slut whose so naturally possesive and territorial of it's puppy, that it keeps watch and care over you even while you sleep?

Kitty who lays atop your chest, lapping and kissing and biting at your neck and face as you lay in bed, knowing you'll wake with new marks. Your heartbeat being watched over, feeling their gaze on you, and their fingers playing with your collar as you fall asleep. Kitty slowly moving around you in your sleep, nuzzling their head against your body to get their scent on you, before eventually sitting on your face, rubbing their heat against you. Making you wake with their cock rubbing against your lips, looking up just to see them making the neediest kitty eyes down at you before they just plunge themself down your throat like the fleshlight you are

Fucking and bruising up your throat while pumping load after load of morning cum into you, their hands both petting and pulling at your hair until finally being satisfied. Kitty who licks and kisses your face clean of their cum before cuddling into you, praising you over and over, calling you their good precious puppy as they start biting and scratching new marks into your skin