Yeah, you may have some lingering brainwashing side effects that make you forget certain types of thoughts. Sorry about that.

That is a TERRIFYING creature and you should ABSOLUTELY become one!

so just hypnotizing her to believe the truth?

okay but are we talking about cumming from a magic wand or from sucking someone off? because that might change my answer

D) cuddling me right now

Good. I don't even want a new fetish if it means i can cum without being diapered!

thinking.

"We might need to get you something besides your thumb to suck on... How about you invite that 'boyfriend' of yours over? I have a feeling you're going to LOVE girlcock."

and Ozma gets up. She takes your thumb from your mouth just long enough to kiss you lovingly.

"Good morning, baby. Have a good night?" she asks.

"Uh huh!" you manage to say around your thumb, nodding enthusiastically and giggling like the bimbaby you've become.

She looks at you sideways,/

between your legs and squishes your soggy diaper, while the other places your thumb into your mouth.

You mindlessly play with yourself for a while while sucking your thumb. It's not enough to make you cum, just enough to make you feel good.

Eventually, you feel a raccoon tail curling around yours/

You wake up when a beam of sunlight passes through the window onto your face. Sleepily, you sit up, your brand new skunk tail automatically shifting so it's not under your, and stretch your chubby arms.

You're even fatter than your girlfriend now and it feels AMAZING.

One of your hands reaches/

for making... babies..."

"That's okay then," she smiles, putting her mouth so close to your pussy you can feel her hot breath. "That's exactly what I intend to do."

When she kisses your clit, it's like a jolt of electricity shooting directly into your brain and you melt into euphoria.

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"Nothing?" you respond, in confusion. "It's my job to keep him happy..."

"That hardly seems fair," she says, sliding herself backwards, and rubbing the layer of fur that's starting to form on your expanding belly before pulling your panties down.

"No," you protest. "That's... just.../

milk squirting everywhere from both your nipples. Your head rocks from side to side as a giggle of pure pleasure escapes your lips.

When your eyes can focus again, you see your lover licking your milk off her hand.

"And what about your boyfriend?" she asks. "What does he do to keep YOU happy?"/

your tits. You begin shaking with anticipation at what will come out once it's released.

"And i love..." you manage between breaths, "Watching his cum squirt out all over everything."

And as soon as you've said it, your own pressure releases, shaking your whole body in a massive boobgasm,/

bigger and you let out a little moan at the thought.

"The handjobs, I mean," she explains.

Your filter is gone and you answer without thinking. "I like feeling the pressure build up."

You imagine he must feel something like how you feel now as this ring-tailed goddess builds the pressure in/

fondles you.

"I give him handjobs sometimes, but that's not the same as having sex!" you explain.

"Well this is just like that then," she coos, squeezing your breasts with both hands. "Do you enjoy it?"

You love it. You've never felt this way before. It's like the action is making your boobs/

for marriage!" you blurt out as she pulls your bra off.

"Really?" she asks with mock innocence as she begins gently tracing her finger around your bare breasts. "I thought you had a boyfriend? You don't do anything to keep him satisfied?"

Your brain swirls with tiny streaks of ecstacy as she/

so close her scent fills your nostrils. Like the desert at night, with tiny flowers and sagebrush and just a hint of baby powder.

You try not to think about the crinkling sensation of her diaper pressing against your panties as her hands reach behind you, undoing your bra.

"I'm saving myself/

is that why we got an extra hour of brainwashing last night?