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myglitterylittlespace: We’re still looking for new members in our 18+ bdsm/cgl/abdl/petplay group an

myglitterylittlespace:

We’re still looking for new members in our 18+ bdsm/cgl/abdl/petplay group and would love to meet new people! You can scan the code, kik me at kelsi616 to be added, or you can pm me here on Tumblr!

I admin this group and they’re wonderful people but we are slowly dying and would love to get chat active again! You can message the accounts above, scan the code, or message me here and I can add you! We look forward to meeting you!


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I had originally let my pets roam around the house while I was gone but after one of them had an acc

I had originally let my pets roam around the house while I was gone but after one of them had an accident on the floor I couldn’t risk it until I could get them re-house trained. 

Having pets is such a hard thing. I hope they aren’t bored while I am work, maybe they’ll learn to like each other.


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Rubber KittyAfter a long day in the danger room, Kitty Pryde returned to her room. There she found a

Rubber Kitty

After a long day in the danger room, Kitty Pryde returned to her room. There she found a package waiting for her labeled “SR cat uniform.” With her current uniform shredded by the danger rooms traps, she decided to try the new one on.

Opening the box, Kitty was presented with a full body latex cat suit (complete with attached hood, gloves, and boots) in her older dark blue and bright yellow colors and patterns. The latex seemed very thin and flimsy in her hands.

“Well, Hank is always coming up with something new. It’s probably more durable than it looks.”

Kitty started to strip down and put her hair in a quick bun so that she could take a quick shower before trying on the new suit. She placed her torn uniform in the laundry basket and showered just long enough to rinse off the dirt and grime from her danger room workout, after which she briefly stood in front of a full length mirror to admire her shapely figure.

Farther exploration of the box yielded a bottle of lotion that she assumed was for making putting the cat suit on easier. After oiling up with the lotion, Kitty started to squeeze into the new outfit.

First her shapely legs went in, smoothing out the wrinkles along the way. Her nice round ass was next. Working her upper body and arms wasn’t too difficult either: thankfully, Hank had put the zipper in the front. With only a little effort, Kitty slipped her breasts into the suit and worked the zipper up and over them. She easily stretched the hood over her head and into place.

Pulling the zipper all the way up, Kitty started admiring herself in the mirror again. She was completely covered in latex with only small openings for her eyes, nose, and mouth. The suit was dark blue with bright yellow gloves, boots, and a “V” pattern from her shoulders down between her legs. The hood was also a dark blue and the whole thing was VERY shinny.

Kitty spent some time walking around her room getting used to the suit and how it felt and how it squeaked when she moved. The cat suit went on a bit tight, but it felt like it was getting tighter the longer her wore it. The uniform was getting uncomfortably tight and very hot. She would have to talk to Hank about that later.

She reached for the zipper to take it off… only to discover that it was gone!

In a panic, she literally pawed at her chest. The once form-fitting gloves had changed in to over-sized cat paws. The boot were going through a similar change, and Kitty had already grown cat ears, nose, and a long tail that swished back and forth. Looking closely at her reflection, she saw that the suit was still very shiny. Almost transparent.

Kitty managed to calm herself down. She tried to phase her way out of the uniform. All that managed to do was give herself a massive head ache and phase her through her bed. Crawling out from under the bed, she felt something pinching the base of her skull and pushing its way into her head. It was like her brain was being wrapped up in something that was blocking out all thoughts… all except for:

“I’m a good Kitty!”

Artwork By: Oscar Celestini

ABDSM Fan member commission for DDragon


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Circe’s New PetAfter years of fighting, Circe finally won out over Wonder Woman, turning the s

Circe’s New Pet

After years of fighting, Circe finally won out over Wonder Woman, turning the strongest Amazon alive into her personal pet.

That’s not to say the victory was Circe’s alone: she may have also needed some help from a budding young magic user to create the unique enchantment and trick the hero into wearing the collar that allowed Circe to conquer her once and for all… but Circe had plans to collar the magic user as well.

Circe does have the power to turn Wonder Woman into a real dog, but she finds it much more satisfying to keep the fallen hero more or less human, especially when parading the defeated champion through the streets of Themyscira.

Artwork By: Octo

A BDSM Fan member commission for DDragon


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Rubber Storm Pony Ororo Munroe (the famous hero otherwise known as “ Storm”) returned to

Rubber Storm Pony

Ororo Munroe (the famous hero otherwise known as “ Storm”) returned to the Xavier’s school for gifted youngsters after a trip to Wakanda and found a box labeled “R. Storm P. Uniform” sitting in front of her door. She took the box into her room, placing it on her bed. Once she finished unpacking, she got ready to freshen up after her long trip… which is when she remembered the package.

Upon opening it, she found a new uniform inside (much like her old solid white one) with a bottle of lotion and a note saying try on immediately. Storm was in no mood to try on a new uniform after such a long trip, but she couldn’t help but sigh and resign herself to getting it over with. “The sooner I get this thing on, the sooner I can get it off and get cleaned up.”

She oiled up with the lotion and started to squeeze herself into the very tight fitting suit. The suit seemed to be made from very thin latex like material, forcing Ororo to be careful not to rip anything as she slipped her way inside the strange uniform. She worked her long, white hair through the hole in the back of the suit’s attached hood and let it fall out into a nice and long pony tail. Storm drew the zipper the rest of the way up as she moved into the bathroom to find a full length mirror.

Stepping in front her bathroom mirror, Ororo went to smooth out any wrinkles left in the full body outfit… only to discover that there weren’t any. The latex clung to her every curve like a second skin. Turning from the mirror, she noticed that the latex was changing color, changing from a bright white to completely transparent. Well, completely transparent except for the “storm cloud” resting upon her right butt cheek.

She tried to run back to her bed room to get out of the outfit, but only succeeded in tripping over her own feet. The powerful mutant heroine looked down to see that her attached boots had transformed into pony hooves. Even as she tried to process this revelation, her gloves followed suit, forcing her hands to be pined to her shoulders by ever-changing ensemble.

Struggling to get to her feet, Storm called out for help. This, however, was cut short by a large gag being suddenly formed inside her mouth and around her head. Once upright again, Munroe found herself having trouble focusing. iI felt like her brain was being tightly wrapped in a latex suit of its own.

“Wow… look at my beautiful tail!”

The former superheroine marvelled at the sight of her brand new, long, and white pony tail as it swung back and forth from her behind. It was about the only other thought she could keep in her head except for “I am a pretty little pony.”

Art: Oscar Celestini
Story: DDragon

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Rubber Puppy Rogue was relaxing in her room between classes when there was a knock at the door. When

Rubber Puppy

Rogue was relaxing in her room between classes when there was a knock at the door. When she answered it, there was just a box with her name on it.

Returning to her bed and opening the package revealed a new uniform. Rogue thought her current one was fine, but she knew that everyone was getting new uniforms and was going to be expected to wear them.

She was surprised to see it was almost identical to her old green and gold one… except for two noticeable differences. Namely, it had an attached hood and was made entirely of very thin latex. Having spent most of her adult life fully covered, Rogue knew latex was not the best material for a uniform meant to be worn into battle. Anyone in this suit would quickly overheat and the thin latex would be easily ripped to shreds.

Still, she figured she would try it on now just so she could say it didn’t fit and that way she could go back to her old outfit (and maybe leave some suggestions for alternative materials the next time the team decides they need to switch up their look).

The box also contained a thick, rubber spiked collar and a bottle of body oil. “Well, whoever came up with this has at least a little sense” she thought.

Rogue quickly stripped down, throwing her clothes onto the bed, before putting her hair up to make slipping the hood on easier and carefully applying oil all over her naked body. The oil did its job very well and Rogue slid into the suit with ease.

The outfit fit her perfectly, hugging and accentuating her every curve while leaving only her eyes, nose, and mouth uncovered. Admiring her shiny form in the mirror, the X-Man gave herself a smile and a shrug.

“I might as well go all in, as they say.”

She placed the rubber collar around her neck, where it suddenly snapped shut, locking itself in place. Even with her famous super strength, Rogue was unable to remove the collar… a task that was becoming more difficult every second as her gloves slowly reformed into dog paws. Looking back towards the mirror, she was shocked to find the once smooth and featureless hood now had dog ears sticking up out of it.

Rogue was starting to feel light headed (and not just because she was already overheating in all that latex). Unable to stay on her feet, Rogue fell down to her hands and knees. Her eyes fixed on the mirror as a large, fluffy, rubberized tail grew from her backside. As the latex puppy suit tightened and became more and more transparent, Rogue experienced her last independent thought: “I’m becoming a puppy!”

“No… I AM a puppy. I am a good little puppy…”

Art by Oscar Celestini
Story by DDragon

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Jean Grey’s New Costume Jean Grey returned to her room after class. Jean started to strip down to ta

Jean Grey’s New Costume

Jean Grey returned to her room after class. Jean started to strip down to take a quick shower before heading to a danger room session.
Coming out of the shower, she found a package for her labeled “S.R. Phoenix uniform.” Seeing as she was running a little late, she figured that she might as well use the new suit.
Opening the box, Jean was presented with a full body latex cat suit complete with attached hood, gloves, and boots. The suit was in her normal green and gold colors and pattern, but the latex seemed very thin and flimsy in her hands.
“Well, Hank is always coming up with something new. It’s probably more durable than it looks.”
Further exploration of the box yielded a bottle of lotion (probably meant to make putting the suit on easier). After oiling up with the lotion, Jean started to squeeze into the new outfit.
First, her shapely legs went in and worked her feet all the way into the boots. Her nice round ass was next. Slipping her upper body and arms in afterwards was easy with the zipper in the front. Next, Jean pushed her breasts into the suit and pulled the zipper up and over them. Her hair still damp from the shower, the hood easily stretched over her scalp and into place.
Finally pulling the zipper all the way up, Jean started admiring herself in the mirror. She was completely covered in latex with only small openings for her eyes, nose, and mouth. It was also very shinny. Jean took a moment to try walking around her room in an attempt to getting use to how the suit felt (and how it squeaked whenever she moved).
Jean began to reconsider wearing the new uniform outside, her eyes shifting over to the older ensemble still sitting discarded on her bed.
That’s when she felt the phoenix suit becoming tighter by the second. Jean suddenly found herself having trouble breathing as the latex shrank around her waist and chest like a corset. She reached for the zipper to remove the strange costume, but discovered it was gone!
Panicking, Jean unleashed a massive telekinetic blast to try and free herself of her latex prison. However, instead of ripping the suit apart, the blast was reflected back at Jean and instantly knocked her out cold.
She awoke sometime later.
Struggling to get to her feet, Jean caught her reflection in the mirror. The once green and gold suit was now red and gold (as well as see through). Her arms had grown red and gold feathers, giving them the appearance of bird wings, and her gold sash was now a long set of red and gold tail feathers. Her boots had even transformed into bird feet, forcing her up on her toes.
Damaged by the unexpected onslaught of her own powers, Jean’s mind could only cobble together a single thought:
“I’m a pretty birdie.”


Artwork by Oscar Celestini
Story by DDragon

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