I have all kinds of property, people and things who let me mess with their reality, to drain them like ATMs, and more.

But there's a few I treat like picture dispensers for me, telling them to find me huge asses and tits that I love so I don't have to go looking for them.

It's fun being a boss.

Don't worry, there's more than a handful of ex-people I've transformed and then totally forgot to turn them back to normal.

Clothing, furniture, dolls, vehicles, there's a lot! Just set them up to change, have my fun, then forget to turn them back. Or remember who they even were.

Such a good and hot part about reality editing is that if you have complaints...no you don't!

I don't think my new bimbo bestie has any complaints. She just wants to jiggle and grow even bigger in front of all her friends.

Turns out Simone is a really good findomme, she does it better than me sometimes.

But she's the only one who can pull off the "I'm super amazing, give me more" demeanor. Which, again, is only done by demand, but even I struggle to do it sometimes.

She says "whatever she wants, she deserves".

I love turning people to statues or blow up dolls right at their desks in their rooms.

Why there in particular?

Because it means they're most likely to get found there. Staring at their screen to my words that doomed them.

On full display for roommates or partners to walk in on them posed for me.

Transforming you into the cute little polaroid that shows what your ex looked like before I churned them into cum and blast them into a condom.

Together forever~

I hornypost about TF a lot, but today was the first day in a long time I went "man, I actually wish there was someone here to TF into my ottoman".

I don't breach that wall a lot, but one of you really, really should be here turning to wood and fabric right now.

I realize it's been like...months since I posted this, and I think only a couple of people are using it. But if anyone wants to ask me questions, even mundane stuff, you should do so here:

tellonym.me/veronica.miy...

I love that hypnosis at a core can be as easy of an intersection between what a hypnotist wants and what a subject is consenting to obey.

That's why I want to let you know to dip your mind in erotic pleasure, to get off to it, and then tell me "thank you miss" when you're done~

I think if someone grew my tits so big I couldn't see the floor anymore that'd be pretty swell.

Just for a while at least.

I can't believe you're not trying to convince me you only exist to be transformed by me, having me dictate every aspect of your life for you, and choosing your mind, body, and reason to be.

Cringe.

I'm glad I'm on bluesky now because even a light perusal of twitter makes me go "wow there actually is a bunch of nazis here".

It's unsubtle in a gross way now.

But here has a bunch of tits and TF art and weirdos. Much better.

I'm glad you're here, too.

Hey.

Hey you.

Get bigger.

Bigger is better.

Thanks~

I love my new cat so much. He has "I want you to know I'm here" meows he spams whenever he can see you.

But if he walks into another room, he has practiced this mournful desperate meow that makes him sound like the world has abandoned him.

And he does it for fun, because he knows I'm right here.

I've now had more than 5 people ask me if, when I moved, I turned people into my new furniture.

Unfortunately I had to do it the old fashioned way and buy some.

But don't worry, I'm sure I'll need some stuff.

I really need a microwave, actually. Who's volunteering?

Time for a first post on a new account! So here's some basics, if you're finding me new or know me elsewhere:

• I'm a plural system with about 10 alters within.
• This is an 18+ account, so no minors allowed here.
• I write TF and hypno minifics.
• I'm a hypnotist, sometimes for hire.

That's that!