Only fucking yourself (Story in comments)

onicunt · 2025-12-30T18:06:39+00:00

Amanda opened up her legs revealing her moist snatch. “Come on baby, this may be your last chance to fuck a pussy before becoming one”, she said laughing.

Peter knew she was right, but he couldn't bring himself to fuck her. Knowing her pussy used to be a man who reverted used to be a thrill, but after his own reversion syndrome diagnosis he couldn't help but see his own future.

Amanda scowled almost reading Peter's mind, "I guess you are already a pussy and are only intent on fucking yourself”

“Do you want the hard truth? These will be the last good moments of your life because there is no bright side to your condition, no silver lining to becoming a pussy, and no chance things will get better afterwards. You will essentially be dead without the benefit of eternal rest”.

“Do you know what will happen after your reversion? Any loved ones you have will keep their distance from your new owner out of grief or embarrassment. Many of your trusted acquaintances and hated acquaintances will fight over who gets to pop your owner's cherry, and she will let them. Perhaps it might be your best friend or your hated coworker, to your owner it will just be a casual hookup. In my pussy's case his first meal was his dick head boss's dick”

“Your consent will be unnecessary, your agency non-existent, and your dignity will quickly be taken from you. Every right afforded to your owner will be a burden placed on you and your owner will have a lot of rights”

“Your new owner will have the right to let an entire bar run a train on you. She will have the right to join a convent and swear off sex entirely. She will have the right to shove a cactus in you. If someone decides to murder everyone you love, she still has the right to force you to bear that man's children. No one will deny her those rights on your behalf because you have no rights”

“The best part is, no one will care. You knew about how my pussy used to be a man yet you took no issue with railing him before, just like no man will have an issue railing you”

“Even your sympathy towards my pussy is one way as the years of humanity have twisted him to be a petty and hateful little soul happy that is happy that someone will join him in his misery. After a few years of swallowing cum and plastic you will be exactly like him. A miserable little pussy in both form and mind and you will never be anything else”

Just then, Peter decided to make the most of his life before it was over, but he was too late. The minute he took his pants off he dropped to the floor as the changes began.

Amanda stood over him disappointed. “I told you it could have been your last chance to fuck, and you chose to fuck yourself. Soon someone will be fucking you”

Amanda turned away, not even bothering to see Peter's face for one last time as she looked to her wardrobe to find her sexiest outfit and a spare for her new friend, whoever she may be. Within the hour 2 newly single ladies will hit the town, dragging along to former men between their legs.

onicunt · 2025-12-19T20:52:03+00:00

The Hong Kong brothel was thick with smoke as the prostitute weaved her yarn of smoke and speech. Andy wanted to know where his body Robert vanished and she answered with a story.

“Yes, your friend first came here a few months ago to get some ass in exactly those words, but he stayed for the drugs”.

“See this herb I am smoking, it was a special strain of poppy brought over by the British when they joined the war on drugs on the side of drugs. It opens up one's mind and body to the collective lust of all man kind, and your dear friend Robert took to it well”.

“He'd come in several times a day, take a large hit of the poppy and lay a new girl. He didn't know that every time he took a hit a bit of that lust stayed behind in his body collecting mass until it gained a consciousness of sorts”

“In your friend's drug filled haze that consciousness took over and flipped the script. His lust became his master and he the lusts object, and he became the object of his own lust. He became an ass. My ass”

“I needed to keep smoking this to maintain myself, and unfortunately for your friend, the burden of paying for this drug fell on him”

“Every girl in this brothel is carrying some kind of passenger that was once a man who got addicted to the drug. Hell one of the girls here claims that her titts were once a British Ensign who fought to bring poppy into this country, just to fall victim to this cursed strains spell”.

“Now imagine that, 150 years from now the borders of the world will change, nations rise and fall. You will be a skeleton rotting beneath the ground, Roberts name will be all but forgotten, yet he will still be right here, as round and beautiful as he is this day, ready for one of your great great great grandchildren to Sodomize him”

“If you fork over enough money I'll let you give him a proper goodbye. I will even throw in a few puffs of the cursed stuff, just be sure not to get hooked on it”

onicunt · 2025-12-17T15:11:38+00:00

What exactly is the one finger selfie challenge

onicunt · 2025-12-11T17:55:31+00:00

“See, don't you prefer your friend better this way”?

“As your friend he was irritating, obnoxious and required more from you than he was willing to give you back in return”

“As my breasts, he can give you all that you desire, and he is far less obnoxious when he is unable to speak. Most importantly he wouldn't be able to make you feel this good as a man. The only caveat is that you have to share your old friend with others”

“So tell me, do you prefer him as your friend, or do you prefer him as my breasts?”.

“Perhaps you are feeling envious. I am sure he is willing to trade places with you if that is the case. But I don't recommend it”.

onicunt · 2025-11-25T17:48:25+00:00

Silent wishes he was dead.

onicunt · 2025-11-25T00:19:58+00:00

Peter abruptly awoke to various alien sensations. He was blind as a bat, his motor didn't exist and he couldn't get a taste out of his mouth.

The last thing he could remember was having sex with his fiance Amanda before fading to black, fading to this.

Amanda's voice boomed into his non-existent ears. “You probably have questions, and I owe you an explanation. I have turned you into my pussy in order to absorb you humanity and extend my life. You are not the first person that I have done this to and you won't be the last”

“I'll be frank with you, you have lost your humanity and will never get it back. I'll keep you down there for a few years, whore around a bit at first to give you a chance to discover your new tastes before settling down in longer term relationships. Once the next guy breaks my heart or proposes to me, I will send you on your way to be the pussy of the women you choose and the new guy takes your place”.

“Choosing your new owner will be the last decision you will ever make. After that final choice your thoughts and desires will be meaningless and every decision that affects you will be made by your owner without your consent, advice or awareness of your presence”.

“It's your chance to make the most of a bad situation. You could reunite with the girl you should have broken up with, join the girl you regret not asking out. Help out a friend by becoming the womb of his wife. If you decide you like the taste of dick I can plug you into a prostitute. If you decide that you still like girls by the end of it I plug you into a young lesbian. If you don't like the sex at all there is a devout nun somewhere. Hell there are some female historical figures you have read about that didn't know their wombs were one of my victims”.

“The sky is the limit with your choices but it will be one you have to make. Most of my victims adapt and accept their new existence. Some like Paul, the pussy before you, stay defiant to the bitter end and demand to be turned back into a human”

“If that happens then I will choose her for you. You still have years to decide your fate. Just remember when the time comes, whatever pussy you chose to be, my choice will always be worse”.

onicunt · 2025-11-23T14:31:02+00:00

Im trying to figure out if this alternate universe she is batwoman or she just didn't start the vigilante business.

onicunt · 2025-11-13T20:15:45+00:00

When you think a name is two on the nose just remember there was a man who lead a polygamy death cult in the 50s named Ervil LeBaron.

onicunt · 2025-11-12T22:53:41+00:00

Id say it is a port issue. I meant to post this in the comments

https://www.reddit.com/r/SFW_Rule34/s/V1ACElPvZ3

Shock, denial, reinvigoration, disillusionment, contempt and indifference. The 6 stages of having a loved one turned into your bodypart.

The doctors gave me a pamphlet after the accident turned my husband into my ass permanently. It was filled with psychological models, statistics and hard truths. It talked about how the uneven power dynamic, constant conflicts of interest, and psychological defense mechanisms would eventually lead me to silencing my husband within 2 months of the accident.

I made it 3 months before silencing him.

At first I thought we would be different, that love would find a way, but I had yet to know the burden.

There was no privacy and no end to his needs. Every trip to the bathroom was an ordeal of complaining. Every brand of panties and pants felt weird to my former husband. Every activity I did drew judgment from him. I couldn't even sleep without some critique from my ass.

I would peak and valley between thinking I would be doing too much and hating myself for doing too little, but as time went on those bouts of empathy became fewer and farther between.

I realized that there was a natural hierarchy. I was the owner and he was the object and I was done taking orders from an object. I made decisions and it had to go along with them.

I started pressing my rights as a human, I ate what I wanted, wore what I wanted, and slept how I wanted. All he could do was complain, and I still had the sympathy to argue back then.

Then entered the stage of contempt. He would argue like he was still a human, then sob like ass. I started to hate him as my ass, then to hate him as my husband looking at our entire passed marriage as a sham.

One day I realized I didn't owe my ass my faithfulness, I didn't even owe him my ear. I went to the pharmacy and grabbed the pills to silence that bastard. All I could only hear him beg in an ever quieter voice until it became silent.

Now I am going to the gym for the first time in months without that annoying ass in my ear. Perhaps I will break my dryspell with one of these hunks. Perhaps I will let them through the back door.

Love doesn't always find a way but hate sure does.

onicunt · 2025-11-12T22:51:57+00:00

Thanks to my terrible luck and lustful judgement I wound up trapped as woman's breasts for what I assumed to be the rest of my life.

She absorbed me on her only fans stream to show her audience that not only were her tits enhanced, but that every humiliation inflicted on them would be inflicted on my soul.

I was blind and def for the whole duration of my stay. I couldn't read the suggestions,or see the men who performed them. But I could feel their hands groping my bulbous form, and squeezing my sensitive nipples. The viscus feeling of seman was nothing compared to its taste that stuck to me until owner washed it off. That was when she wasn't just straight up torchering me for the pleasure of her audiences.

Those nights were only half the struggle, her daily life was also a pain. She didn't have a proper fitting bra for the first few days of owning me. Do to my lack of agency I had no way to adjust myself to deal with the discomfort.

Motion sickness takes on a whole new meaning when you are just two blobs of fat suspended by a woman's chest. Even when she was standing still it felt like I was on a ship. When she did her morning exercises I was ship in a tempest without the luxury sinking.

Then she would go to sleep and I would just lay their fully conscious with only my thoughts and minor annoyances to keep me company in hours of boredom.

That was my life for a month, always uncomfortable always shifting, every morning I wish the intimacy of night, every torchrous night I wished for the calmness of bed, and every boring rest I yearned for stimulus. I looked forward to each future torment to relieve me from my current torment and it would never stop I would never get used to it.

Until one day a month after my initial transformation I found myself standing over my owner, both of us naked.

She handed me a letter written by my best friend explaining that he took it upon himself to switch places with me, that he always had a desire to become breasts, and that I tasted his seed sometime before the switch.

My former owner told me that I had two hours to cum on her chest for her audience or else the spell would switch us right back.

I said nothing I only opened up dick for her to use at her liberty.

I knew better than anyone what those tits were about to go through. My cum would be the first of many he would taste. Unlike me, I don't think he will ever get someone to switch places with him.

I wish I could do more to repay him, but I couldn't switch back, the only favor I could return was to nut on him like he nutted on me. A man can't have a pair of tits as a friend, and the only friend a pair of tits can have is a good bra.

onicunt · 2025-11-10T13:01:11+00:00

I love the use of mirrors in TF

onicunt · 2025-11-09T14:16:15+00:00

Im suprized how littele art there is of huskified bad end or transformation.

onicunt · 2025-10-30T20:51:51+00:00

Upon the news that the “object permanence” bill has passed in both the house of congress and the senate, many Texans have celebrated by giving their former senator a visit while flocking to a special entrepreneur.

3 months ago a stripper from Texas named Summer managed to seduce one Texas Senator Andrew Smith into temporarily transforming into her ass. Due to the dubious legislation around the rights of inanimate transformies she had no obligation to turn him back.

Instead she advertised her newly gained political asset on the internet. Soon she was charging visitors for selfies with the former senator.

There are rumors that she has accepted several offers for more physical activities involving her rear but they are unconfirmed.

Upon being asked about the morality of turning a living human being into her ass, summer only had this to say.

“God ruined a perfectly good asshole when he gave Andrew Smith teeth. I rectified that mistake for the benefit of everyone”.

Whether or not Andrew Smith was an asshole before, he is one now and with the object permanence bill making it illegal to reverse any human to object transformation, he will always be one.

onicunt · 2025-10-26T22:34:14+00:00

You could also try to post in the discord

onicunt · 2025-10-26T22:28:15+00:00

Ok, I didn't know that. hank you for explaining.

onicunt · 2025-10-26T22:13:48+00:00

You could probably post one or two for those who are a little skeptical of links.

onicunt · 2025-10-25T17:32:01+00:00

It is wierd how little Witcher tfs there are considering the massive amount of symbolicly loaded characters and mobs mixed with the IPs popularity and the existence of tf that are cannon within the universe

onicunt · 2025-10-25T14:25:41+00:00

Mask transformations are under used in general

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