gothfoxgirlboy

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State of the kitsune

Alright my queue has run out and here's my thoughts and where I'm at.

1. I still don't like the idea of coming back to tumblr and don't plan on doing so. I will check for messages and people can still chat with me here.

2. I'm not going be moving to another social media so don't get your hopes up.

3. I am still active on my discord. If you want to join feel free to DM me.

4. Patreon updated their guidelines and now a large portion of my stories do not fit the guidelines. As such I don't feel right having people pay for only a small portion of the content they should get so I closed my Patreon and will be sharing everything for free on my discord server.

5. I still want to create and am slowly looking into a way to continue doing so on my own terms.

Maybe tumblr will fix itself enough to warrant coming back but until then this is probably goodbye.

If I do have any kind of social media presence it'll be on my twitch. Follow me there. My next stream when I get the chance will be working on art for my boardgame I'm making.

#the catboy nyas

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Hey guys idk if you all know about the bullshit going on against @predstrogen but I genuinely feel gross about using tumblr rn.

A transwoman was harassed for years and all tumblr ever did was spit on her and enable it. This all ended with the CEO threatening to bring the cops and feds into the situation over a threat of making a threat. This is a death threat to a transwoman who isn't neurotypical.

I'm not going to be using tumblr for a while. I'm going to archive all my stories but it might be a while before I feel ok with using tumblr.

Mutuals can always DM me for my discord or and invite to my discord server.

Not that I really expected to make it but obviously the 100 good notes thing is done. Thanks for everyone who said nice things.

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Prompt: being forced to wear a locking blind fold at a kink event & groped by strangers

There was 2 unspoken rules that I realized quite quickly. No matter how many people played with me, no matter how many people were nearby, no one would talk and no one would fuck me.

My entire night was just hands. I couldn't see a thing and I was not spoken to once the entire event. It felt like there was no rhyme or reason. One moment there was nothing and the next there was several hands on me. Delicate hands slapping my face and ass, large hands groping my body, rough hands massaging oil onto my body and small hands tickling my sides.

My nerves were all on end, not knowing when a pair of hands would start playing with me, not knowing when they would all stop. Over time my body felt electric, a single finger would make me shudder. My ass was burning from countless slaps. My legs were weak from cumming countless times.

I wasn't even aware that the event was over until I heard the host's voice directly in my ear telling me the I was theirs for the rest of the night. They put a single finger on my crotch and even just that is enough to push me over the edge once again.

Feel free to check out my Patreon even if you don't want to pay there are a few free stories.

#catboy starter pack

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- Reference sheet commission -

For @gothfoxgirlboy

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meme Commission for @gothfoxgirlboy !

[gothfoxgirlboy]

Hi I drew a little pencil sketch of ur fursona hope u enjoy 🌟

Omg it's so pretty.

It was a windy day, the sun was bright and Kit was on the hunt. Looking for potential tributers. They were trying to find someone who was all alone.

Soon they find someone who was quite good looking, sitting all alone in the park that surrounds Kit's temple.

Kit comes up trying to greet them. A gust of wind blows their hair and skirt. They catch it quickly before greeting the lone person.

They hit it off quite nicely, with Kit asking them to come to the shrine.

Just as Kit asks, a rather large group of the friends of the person on the bench show up.

Suddenly self-conscious, Kit doesn't get the chance to rescind their offer before the entire group agrees to come.

Not that Kit minded a few extra hands.

[gothfoxgirlboy]

Kit has autism it's canon

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W-whoa, watch your hands, buddy…!!!

Finished commission for the wonderful @gothfoxgirlboy 🥹❤️

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Kit info post

Third tail info:

- Greatly improved shapeshifting powers, can now become a full on fox and can make minor temporary changes to others nearby

- Tail tips spark with purple lightning when close, when all three tail tips touch it glows pinkish purple.

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My BF drew Kit for our anniversary :3 I love them so much

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Digitigestion

The bunnygirl was cornered by the proto-tigress. The proto-preds had taken over and the few organic prey were in constant danger.

The proto-tigress didn't give a chance for escape. The steel maw opened up and a synthetic tongue licked the rabbit girl up. The giant robotic woman had no problem swallowing the mouse.

The bunny was pushed down a warm tube heated by the reactor that runs the proto-pred and lubricated with a strong aphrodisiac. She lands in a bat filled with a mercurial substance. It doesn't burn but it clings to her slowly climbing up her body.

The rabbit feels her body dissolve. It's oddly pleasurable. Incredibly pleasurable. Her last moments should be enjoyable. She touches herself. Eventually she closes her eyes as the liquid fully covers her.

But darkness doesn't await her. Her eyes opened upon a beautiful new world. Her body was different but she couldn't understand how, until a voice came from the heavens.

"Digitization complete."

The proto-tigress materializes in front of her. "Welcome player to Predation. The digital game of hide and seek. In order to keep your personality from being wiped you must play and win."

As the words are said dozens of other avatars appear. Other organic prey creatures as well as plenty of prey creatures that seem bound in latex and partially digitized.

A countdown appears in the air.

"5...4...3...2..."

Sorry not sorry got this idea and kinda had to write it. Enjoy you 3 vore likers who follow me.

Remember to subscribe to my Patreon for access to plenty of stories and the chance to get your own story or a extension for one of these prompts.

And if you cum to my stories tribute to @kitsunes-shrine

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This is an invitation btw

Tumblr DM :)

Pornbot :(

Why can't real cuties into my dms

#the catboy nyas

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Femboys make the cutest cucks. They’re so pretty and decorative, always squirming and making the most adorable, pathetic sounds while they watch. And so useful too; it’s so soothing after sex to feel a cute maid-boy’s sweet lips and tongue cleaning all the cum and sweat off you

Tch pervert

I want that so bad

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What if you were drawing your fursona and one of your parents was like "is that your fursona? That's cringe" then they took out a scrapbook full of art of their fursona and their fursona was so fucking cool it made yours look cringe. Then when you finished looking through they had already drawn art of their fursona bullying your fursona

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I need to look faggy enough that dykes flirt with me

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TF Me: Fae Taken

After having been transported to a new world I didn’t take long to adjust to my new body, the short and thick stature seemed to suit me quite well. More than that I took to magic incredibly fast, it seemed to flow through my new demonic body entirely naturally. Though of course, I needed to move frequently. I began to become consumed by my own power not long after.

The addiction to aphrodisiacs and the increased libido of my new body made it incredibly difficult to get off on my own so I made a name hunting other mages and using the loser’s submission laws of this world.

However, a year or so into my prolonged stay in this new world changes began happening that I was not aware of. The World Tree had gotten a parasite, slowly, in order to replenish the nutrients it was losing plants began to cannibalize each other and when that was no longer enough they began to become carnivorous.

Though I was by no means a hero, I was adept at magic and had a handful of useful losers that I kept by my side. My knight and minotaur to protect me, my wizard to take the spells that are meant for me, and my maid who can barely walk from all the toys I keep her filled with.

But when I became more and more apparent that all the frivolities I was enjoying were becoming scarce I decided to take the situation into my own hands. We began our journey like most RPG games, finding that the situation became more and more difficult the closer we got to the world tree, animals became monsters, monsters became fae. That was where we were. 

Having battled through the fae forest directly into the Seelie Court. I attempt to throw some spells towards the queen of the faeries but the Seelie Court had rules, magic could only be used with permission, contracts verbal or otherwise were impossible to break, and words had to be carefully selected. Thus, we had to talk our way out of this. Luckily unlike the other fae, the queen seemed much less, controlled by the World Tree.

“May I have your name adventurer?” She starts, with a common trick.

“You may not have it but you can call me, Loch” I respond.

“I understand, well Loch, I presume that you are on your way to destroy the parasite?”

“I am”

“You must be a hero to go on such an adventure.”

“Far from it, I wish only to return to the luxury and leisure of my life” 

“Then our goals may be parallel. Us fae wish for leisure, however the World Tree has changed the world greatly. Lend me your power so that we may both claim ourselves lives of luxurious leisure.” The queen says.

Simply put it was an offer I couldn’t refuse. The queen of the Seelie Court was offering an alliance to defeat the parasite. Fae cannot go back on their words nor could they lie. This may just be the easiest part from here on.

“Of course I will lend you my power. To our wonderful future” I say eagerly.

“To our wonderful future indeed.” The queen smirks.

It was too late to fix my mistake. The magic power I became so accustomed to was ripped from me. My powers were hers.

Tentacles rose up from the ground and grabbed me and my companions. We struggle against the bindings but it’s hopeless, we can’t break ourselves free. The Fae Queen flies up to me, her face slightly contorted as though she’s thinking, then she seems to have found her solution. 

She comes closer as an item begins to appear in her hands as one of the tentacles strips me. The item looks like a strange cover for something, and it’s round in shape. Frankly it’s bigger than the fairy queen who is only a few inches tall. But she brings it up to my crotch, and covers my dick. It moulds to my body, giving me a soft nulge. Then I feel the magic that was attached to the nulge. My body starts to harden, my joints replaced with balls and my skin with porcelain. I can only watch as the queen uses my magic to petrify me and imprison my group.

Yet the queen did not go back on her word. Though I was but a doll the queen gave me luxury after luxury. My band of elasticity kept my body soft enough to be played with while I was unable to control it. 

There was a team of faeries that constantly stimulated me, leaving no sense untouched. My nulge was played with at all times, small tongues licking constantly. My nipples were milked constantly until even without stimulation there was a steady stream. They put me in the queen’s personal garden, surrounded by living plants that she controlled to move me. She kept flowers that had aphrodisiac pollen all around me, a trickle of liquid aphrodisiac slowly dripped into my mouth, eventually leaking from my immobile lips down my body. Siren birds sung hypnotic songs day in and day out.

The only thing that could save me was when the magic wore off in a month. However, the queen found great fun in using my magic to create toys, First she made an inflatable plug that slowly degraded my morals each day I felt less and less of a desire to rebel. The next week she made nipple clamps that greatly increased how much I lactate, The queen was a great fan of the taste and would frequently come drink from the tap. By the end of the week my milk had a slight pinkish color from the amount of aphrodisiac coursed through my body. The following week a riding crop was made that could increase libido. My ass and tits where smack until my mind became fuzzy and I was delirious with lust. Then came the fourth week. When the magic would finally wear off and I could escape.

I waited, watching the moon rise through the glass ceiling of the queen’s garden. My magic slowly returned to my body, my joints returned to normal, my skin was soft and stretchy, and an entire month’s worth of orgasms coursed through my body, amplified by the aphrodisiac that flooded my bloodstream. Yet, I was still a doll. My body wouldn’t move. It didn’t want to move. I didn’t want to move. There was nothing stopping me.

The faerie queen entered her garden, seeing that I was still posed exactly as she left me. 

“What a perfect doll you made.” She laughs. “Will you be mine forever?”

My mind had been ruined and my body was so sensitive that I may never stop cumming. I could never live on my own.

“Yes, Queen.” I say, it feels wrong to speak but I know she wants my response.

“Good now come with me. It’s tea time and the other dolls haven’t seen you in a month. We’ll need to dress you up nicely”

Without a word I follow, prepared to live a luxurious life as a living doll for my faerie queen.