I dunno if anyone even wants to ask me stuff, but I see lots of fun horny people doing this so here it is if ya do. ngl.link/perplexian

Getting Isekaied into a video game, but it’s a dating sim. And instead of getting to date all the romanceable NPCs for real, you BECOME a romanceable NPC. The longer you spend in the game the more you fall into the archetype it’s laid out for you. Your clothes change, even your behavior changes.

Strapped to a chair, which a vr headset covering your eyes, and forcing you to see only from the perspective of the machine between your legs. The machine has no remorse as it coaxes orgasm after orgasm out of you, while you stare up at your own helpless form through its camera eyes.

I feel like orcs should be able to turn people into goblins. Like if you sniff an orcs ass or genitals you should get TFed into a small obedient goblin. You just become this little feral creature that wants nothing but to huff your master’s musky orc body.

Toxic masculinity used to justify being a cuck. “Real men don’t need to fuck their own partners, they make beta males do it for them.” “If you have sex you’re just pumping your masculinity into someone else, it’s better to stay uncummed to preserve your masculinity.”

New me? Well I dunno what you’re talking about neighbor. I’m the same me I’ve always been! I always mow the lawn in just a t-shirt! How else am I supposed to keep my boner on display for the Master of the neighborhood silly?

#Hypnovember Days 8 and 9: Puppet and Silly You sat on the couch with your arms crossed. When your friend said he needed help practicing for his performance, you figured he meant singing or something. But no, he just wanted a one person audience for him to practice his ventriloquism.

#Hypnovember Days 6 and 7: Role Reversal and Pet/Master The vampire was bent over by his werewolf boyfriend, feeling that thick canine knot repeatedly pounding against his hole. The wolf man was relentless as he rutted into the blood sucker, growling possessively as he claimed him.

#Hypnovember Day 5: Hive You opened up your laptop to check your work email, expecting to just see a schedule for this week’s meetings. Instead however, you found an email with a link labelled “Mandatory Reorientation.” The link just led to a video that seemed like some generic corporate junk.

#Hypnovember Day 4: Clothing “Dude! What the hell are you doing?!” “Umm…getting some cereal?” “Your dick is like, fully out! Put some damn pants on!” “Pants? Dude, I don’t know what you’re talking about. I’m fully dressed. Why are you freaking out?”

#Hypnovember Day 3: Toy “Oh, ha ha.” You said with an eye roll as you opened up your birthday present. “A baby rattle? Really? Even for a gag gift that’s not even a funny joke.” The other guys teased you a bit, and joked around, but you just brushed it off.

#Hypnovember Day 2: Science It was just a normal day in the spaceship’s lab, studying another specimen that the exploration team had brought back. It was an interesting one though, as it interacted quite eagerly with other organic matter.

#Hypnovember Day 1: Mantra “I have no distractions. My mind is focused and clear.” He muttered as he listened to the soothing meditation music. He sat cross legged, breathing slowly and deeply, as he allowed his mind and body to relax and be at peace.

I’ve decided to do Hypnovember this year, so I’m gonna be using this lovely list of prompts. Just gonna be doing short little stories, to help fill out my profile with more hypno horniness.

Eh, why not. I’ll do a #TMITuesday If anyone wants to get to know me a little, or just ask me some fun silly questions, now’s the time to do so.

Someone zonks somebody else for a genuinely non horny reason. But then said zonked person just immediately makes it horny even though that wasn’t the intention. Bonus points if the one doing the mind control is actively trying to undo the horny.

I like the idea of using a list of rules for hypno purposes. At first the rules are totally normal, nothing unusual. Then, little by little, new rules get added or old ones change. By the end the rules have gone from being “Don’t be mean” to “Obey your superiors with no exceptions”

Jake has been home from college for a few days now, but has barely talked to his dad that whole time. Hell, it doesn’t seem like he’s left his room in at least a day! His dad is getting worried, so he finally knocks on the door. “Hey bud? You okay in there?” There’s no response. 1/9

I wanna start posting more, so here’s just a random horny post. Robot tf is super hot to me. And I don’t just mean being mind controlled into acting like a robot, but don’t get me wrong that’s great too! I mean like physically going from an organic human being to an autonomous metal machine.

I’ll be honest, I barely ever post on here and I kinda just figured this would be an easy thing to post to try and start getting into the habit more. That being said, I’m honestly a little surprised I’m within the first 3 mil. It’s not super early, but it’s definitely earlier than I’d expected.

This new game was taking so long to long to load. The progress bar was creeping across the screen at a snail’s pace while that obnoxious loading music played in the background. You probably should’ve just left it to load, maybe get a drink or a snack in the meantime, but you were committed.

This dungeon had been a walk in the park. The signs had said you needed a full party of at least 8th level for it, but you were 4th level and handling it just fine on your own. And as you approached the final chamber you raised your sword confidently, ready to face the final boss.

You have only put it on to humor your partner but now, asyou saw yourself in the mirror, you couldn’t deny that the collar looked good on you. The soft leather felt good against your neck and you couldn’t help but gently run a hand over it, your eyes fixed on your reflection.

It started out as idle curiosity. You’d see a post or two about “gooning” but didn’t really get it. So you started looking it up, watching videos and looking at pictures. They all told you to keep stroking. To let the pleasure take hold, and let your mind wander while you indulged your new kink.

You had just come home from a Christmas party. It was late, but you were sitting on your couch and unwinding for a little while before bed. You scrolled through your phone as the minutes ticked by, fighting off yawning in favor of short videos and social media.

You had taken a job on an orchard, and were given only one strict rule. Don’t. Eat. The apples. And until now you had followed that rule. It had been easy when the trees hadn’t yet bared fruit. But now, those trees were filled with beautiful and beckoningly perfect apples.

Hello Bluesky, I’m Perplexian. Lover of horny stories, mind control, and many other kinky things. All of which you can expect to see on here in the near future. I hope you’ll enjoy.