It’s everything you see, and you love it, perfectly content staring at your vast ocean of blue forever, no concern for anything else. Yet. It may take a very long time, but you will be brought out of your trance by a snap, and the identity of your beautiful blue ocean will reveal itself, to be you.

More blue rises up close in your field of vision, the plane of blue rising up with it. Becoming a massive wave, a blue ocean that you’re sinking into, deeper, and the wave rises above your head higher, the blue close to you pushed into your eyes. Until a small gap is the only thing that isn’t. Cont-

You won’t notice the odd sounds or sensations, you’ll just be so content with blue slowly filling your field of vision. More and more, growing outwards, spreading smoothly like dough rises. Then a landscape, it’s horizon moving skyward. Half of all you see. So much of what you want. Cont-

You’ll get exactly what you’re looking for. Eventually in your haphazard searching, you’ll look down and see the exact color you’re looking for, the perfect shade. Your eyes lock onto it, only focusing on the blue, and how the blue is getting bigger, rounder. You love that theres more blue. Cont-

One day you’d be in public, who knows what would happen maybe someone would ask for a flavor, a color of some clothing item at a store. What matters is that the moment you hear it, you’ll fall back into that trance, yearning to stare at that color that isn’t there. Obsessed. Cont-

Just before I wake you, I’ll tell you, whenever you hear the word blue, loud and clear, uttered alone, void of a connected sentence, you’ll fall back into that trance. Then I’d wake you, you’d have no memory of your trance. And you’d go about your daily life as if nothing happened. Cont-

I’ll hypnotize you, tell you to focus on a screen I have in front of you, showing a constant pure blue. I’ll tell you to think of nothing but blue, and blue you will think of, nothing else. Most importantly you’ll stare at it, and never look away until awoken by a finger snap. Cont-

This is gonna be a long thread, I really resonated with this idea, got a bit artsy and weird with it. I hope you like it!

Here we go:

So you definitely won’t steal a piece of rubber blueberry gum, and chew it right? You won’t feel your nose become smooth and squeaky then spread across your face, then body, all of you blue and rubbery. Now filling with blueberry juice, squeaking, creaking, stretching. Definitely not right?

Imagine your sona if you have one, that’s what you’ll become. Only your skin will be semi-transparent rubber and all your features will be painted on. Oh yeah, and your belly and curves will be slowly filling up with air. I’m sure that’ll be a fun experience.

I’m a bit late, but think about it, I don’t know anyone who doesn’t love explosions, very natural to like bombs and the such

Breast expansion isn’t weird doofus you just hate to see women in peak health.

You should fill a cup!!

Attempted cosplaying @allanchorsaweigh.bsky.social’s Amber in @nyanilla.bsky.social‘s outfit for him

Didn’t turn out as nicely as I would have liked but it was fun!