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snow-chanda: Vlad Drake’s OC, Charlotte, being filled up by a ghost name Shouldra. Shouldra belongs snow-chanda: Vlad Drake’s OC, Charlotte, being filled up by a ghost name Shouldra. Shouldra belongs snow-chanda: Vlad Drake’s OC, Charlotte, being filled up by a ghost name Shouldra. Shouldra belongs snow-chanda: Vlad Drake’s OC, Charlotte, being filled up by a ghost name Shouldra. Shouldra belongs

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Vlad Drake’s OC, Charlotte, being filled up by a ghost name Shouldra.

Shouldra belongs to Senpai-Potate.

Charlotte belongs to Vlad Drake.


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Possessed by the devil. Lust demon!

Possessed by the devil. Lust demon!


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Possession - Incel Sketch Collection

Here’s a series of sketch illustration commissions featuring an incel with the ability to possess multiple beautiful women.

Look out for more illustrations featuring this… busy… loner in the future!

Feel free to check out the full resolution version on my Patreon!
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Possession - Lunamaria Sequel and Prequel

Here’s a full color possession illustration that serves as both a sequel and prequel to the Lunamaria & Asuka Possessionpiece.

This illustration shows how one of LaconiaTSF’s OCs possessed the body of Lunamaria from Mobile Suit Gundam SEED Destiny, and how he’s taking advantage of the situation by fondling his brand new borrowed body!

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 Reading his moods, and knowing what he wants, was difficult at first. There is a look he gets in hi

Reading his moods, and knowing what he wants, was difficult at first. There is a look he gets in his eyes when his hunger and need is for that near rape quality of hard physical demands he will make on my body. And then there is the sound his voice makes, when he wants to make me know his control,feel it smell it taste it. His physical communication is in long drawn out touching pinching, spank and slapping, While my arms are suspended above my head. The rope holding my arms strung through the eye-bolt, then tied to the side of the wall. There is a scent he wears when he wants to control me so completely, I know the rope, and blindfold will be used, and he will take his time tying me, reminding me with his words, he owns me completely.  I have focused so much on him, ignoring my wants, my desires that it became a frustration for him. He would ask what I wanted, but I don’t know. I could not tell him what I wanted because I thought it had to come from him. Today, he got so angry with me, he shouted, “ Enough!” He ordered me to not move. I stood in my thin black robe, which was nearly translucent with my pale skin. and stared  Tears in my eyes resulting from his anger. I stood. He removed the robe softly from my left shoulder, kissing it softly with his smooth lips. “Do you like that?” I nodded yes, feeling my nipples Instantly perk up to points with his touch.  His kisses slowly covered my torso. Skipping my abdomen,  he went to my thigh licking and kissing , with baby bites.
“What do you call this he asked”

I answered, “ Nice”

He asked if I wanted more, I nodded. ’  Then ask for it. “ I swallowed hard, still a little nervous.  And asked him to make slow sensual love to me. And he did. It felt as if I were floating on a caring loved cloud of satin.  I cried from the tenderness, and the feelings. I am so great at giving. And now I guess I need to accept, too.

The lessons and learning are as long as life itself. We never know it all. The importance is in keeping our minds and hearts open to more,

Trish Nielson


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So, in celebration of Carnaval I was allowed to work in costume for the past few days and therefore So, in celebration of Carnaval I was allowed to work in costume for the past few days and therefore So, in celebration of Carnaval I was allowed to work in costume for the past few days and therefore So, in celebration of Carnaval I was allowed to work in costume for the past few days and therefore So, in celebration of Carnaval I was allowed to work in costume for the past few days and therefore

So, in celebration of Carnaval I was allowed to work in costume for the past few days and therefore I decided to bring Nurse Kurosaki out again who has quite the possessed/infected aesthetic going on as you can see. Personally I’m not a real fan of carnaval nor do I celebrate it myself so for a day or two I like to pretend it’s extended Halloween :’)

PS: I’m a little sad that the auto-beautify function integrated in my phone kind of took the honor away of my make-up job though.. I swear It looked so much more realistic IRL D:


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Haven’t see Possessed in years and don’t think I’ll make it inside on time to catch them today. I do

Haven’t see Possessed in years and don’t think I’ll make it inside on time to catch them today. I don’t know how most of us stayed alive this night. They weren’t selling pints of beer but instead would give us entire pitchers to ourselves!!! Who else remembers this night? #Possessed #FromTheArchives


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the moment of possession

the moment of possession


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Another day, another character from #avillagecorrupted . It’s been fun to look through these files a

Another day, another character from #avillagecorrupted . It’s been fun to look through these files again. This is The Hunter. #gothicfantasy #possessed #demon (at Barcelona, Spain)
https://www.instagram.com/p/CAiPi-8BAwm/?igshid=1v95oykhcb12e


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Forced promotion

“That was it.”, Mr. Lee said, packing away his history book. He looked at his desk to see if he missed something. After that he took his sports bag, his history bag and left his classroom. It was already late but Brennan Lee stayed to prepare his lessons for next week.

He walked through the hallway and around a corner where he found Mr. Beck, the janitor.

“Good evening Mr. Beck.”, Brennan said, trying to get past him.

“Good evening Brennan.”, Mr. Beck said blocking the way for Brennan.

“Its Mr. Lee for you, okay?”, Brennan said. “Now let me through, I need to get home.”

Mr. Beck still blocked Brennans way, stepping in front of him when Brennan tries to go around.

“Come on Brennan…Mr. Lee. I’m Dan. Lets get closer and call ourselves by our first name.”, Mr. Beck said. “I’m allowed to call every other teacher by their first name but not you. Why not? If you dont trust me then ask the others when they’re back in school, because right now it’s only the two of us here.”

“Because I prefer it this way.”, Brennan said. “And also because I know what you’re doing in the gym. Sniffing the shoes and underwear of the boys. If I could I would get you fired for this, but I cant. Thats why I’ll stay away from you and so on.”

“I thought I was more cautious.”, Dan said quickly kicking Brennan into his balls.

Dans action surprised Brennan, who now went on his knees panting because of the pain. Dan walked around Brennan, grabbed his tie from behind and started to choke Brennan unconscious. The next few minutes were a struggle for both, Brennan and Dan. A struggle Brennan should win easily as his physique was clearly superior. But the surprise attack from Dan and the pain made it harder for him.

His biceps bulged beneath his white dress shirt as he tried to reach Dan and his own tie. He also tried to get up again but his feet only scraped over the floor wildly.

Dan choked Brennan further until Brennan went limp. Brennan stopped struggling as his arms fell to the side and his legs rested moveless on the floor.

Dan quickly checked Brennan for a heartbeat and he felt one. He now leaned down over the unconscious Brennan. He took Brennans arms and pulled him down the hallway into a classroom. He heaved Brennan face up onto the teacher’s desk. Dan walked around the desk, speaking to Brennan as if he was awake.

“You know Brennan, I always admired you… but not in a good way.”, he said. “You are everything that I’m not. You’re the embodiment of manhood. With your muscles, your handsome face, your beard, your tattoos, the subjects you teach and your suits. You make me sick. No one can be this perfect.”

Dan started to take off Brennans watch and bracelets.

“Why do these suits look so good on you? Its frustrating!”

Dan opened Brennans belt and pulled down his suit pants to reveal Brennans musky Calvin Klein jockstrap. He felt Brennans dick before lifting Brennans legs into the air to look at his ass.

“Yeah, that is something I can work with.”, Dan said.

He removed Brennans pants and jockstrap completely and threw them onto the next table.

Dan took two vials filled with silver and gold liquid out of his pocket.

“You know, Brennan,”, Dan said, “ I have planned this since a long time.”

He opened both vials, drank the gold one and poured the silver one down Brennans throat.

It didnt take long and Brennan was conscious again but he instantly noticed that something was wrong. He could only move his head.

“The fuck you did to me fucker!”, Brennan exclaimed. “If I can move again you wont anymore, I take care of that you fucker.”

“When you’re able to walk again, its already to late for you Brennan. This night will be a night full of sexual torment for you.”

Dan opened his pants and pulled out his small dick.

“Suck it or I will do so much more to you!”, he added.

Reluctantly, Brennan took Dans dick in his mouth. What else would he have been able to do?

Brennan gagged even though Dans dick was small. After an hour Dan pulled out.

“That should be enough lube. Lets take a look at your after.”, Dan said walking around to lift Brennans legs into the air.

Brennan felt how Dan cramped his little stick inside Brennans ass.

The quiet sound of flesh pounding filled the room.

“I dont want to discourage you,”, Brennan said with a chuckle. “but I always thought that if I get raped that it was by a good looking man with a big dick. And not just this.”

“Just wait!”, Dan shouted, trying to cum into Brennan.

He tried to one up his rhythm but nothing helped.

“Well, lets forget that.”, he added.

Dan stripped himself now completely naked and took a bottle out of his pocket.

“Before I do this, I should strip you too. Dont want this nice suit to be ruined.”, he added further.

Dan opened Brennans vest and took it off together with his tie and white dress shirt.

Dan took the bottle and squeezed the thick liquid onto his hands. He applied the lotion lotion all over his body.

“This will make it easier.”, he said. “For both of us.”

He put both of his hands onto Brennans butt.

“Now, this will happen.”, he added. “I’ll climb into you. As soon as I’m in your body you’ll be able to move again but I’ll warn you: if you try to pull me out again it’ll hirt even more. You wont be able to stop me as soon as even partially in you.”

Brennan was horrified. He watched and screamed in agony as Dan started to shove his arms inside Brennan.

As Dans belly button disappeared into Brennan, he felt how he got control over his body again. He quickly sat up straight and grabbed Dans fat legs. He tried to somehow pull the rest of Dan out of him but it felt as if he was pulling on his own intestines. But he continued to pull.

There has to be a way to stop this, he thought.

But then he felt a weird sensation in his body. A tingle that made its way up his body from his butt. A tingle where he felt that he loses control again.

Quickly after that Brennan didnt have control over his arms anymore. They stopped pulling on Dans legs causing them to slide further into Brennan.

Brennan watched in horror how behind his erect dick, Dans last toes were pulled into his own body. That was the last thing that the real Brennan Lee saw.

His eyes rolled back and when they came back it was Dan.

Dan looked at his new erect dick, his abs and his muscular legs. His gaze followed his new legs until it reached Brennans dotted socks and brown dress shoes.

The new Brennan got off the table and stretched his body.

A deep moan could be heard on the room as Dan let Brennans hands ran down his body.

“I’ll definitely get used to this.”, he chuckled with his new deep voice.

He took Brennans shirt and buttoned it halfway up. After that he took Brennans suit pants, pulled them over his shoes and closed the belt.

Dan checked out his new body in the mirror.

“Even though Mr. Lee, I mean I, look stunning in a full suit, I think I should show more of my body.”, Dan said.

He picked up Brennans jockstrap, took a sniff and pushed it into his pocket. He took Brennans tie, vest and bags before he left the building to drive to his new house.


A month later, the only thing people were questioning was the mysterious disappearance of Dan Beck, the janitor.

Dan played the role of Brennan Lee, the beloved sports and history teacher, flawlesly.

He loved his new job as he now had even more opportunities to sniff the jockstraps of his students. He also kept the janitors keys to get access to the lost and found box. Dan even managed to trade Brennans used jockstrap and sport cleats with the ones of the best jock, who was secretly gay. Dan knew that he will never leave Brennans body.


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Idea by @chrislikesboots

Pictures provided by @chrislikesboots

David was really mad. His dad had promised weeks ago to help him oresent his school project. But when the day came, he had no time. David almost failed the project and wanted to get revenge. But the revenge he got was different than he thought.


Bzzzz. Beep. Beep. Beep.

David turned off his alarm clock. It was project presentation day. He worked all day and night on it to get a good grade. This could be his ticket to go to university in some years.

He stood up, got dressed and left his room. He went downstairs to eat breakfast, but he found something else. His dad had just opened the front door to leave to work.

“Wait, dad. You said you would drive me to school?”, David said.

“I’m… I’m sorry, bean. There is an emergency at work. I have to leave now.”, his dad Brandon said.

“But who will bring me to school then?”

“Eh,… maybe a friend of yours can take you with him. Jay, eventually. I really have to go. Love you, and good luck with your project.”

He left and the door closed.

David just stood there, motionless. He couldnt believe that his dad just left.

Breakfast was quickly made by him, as je was messaging Jay: Hey, could you take me with you to school.

Not a long time until the answer came: Sorry, I cant.

David had to dress quickly as he was almost to late to walk to school. He grabbed his presentation and left the house.


Back at home, David was angry. He almost didnt manage to arrive early to present his project. He still passed but it is unknown if he will get a ticket to go to university.

Its his fathers mess, his fault, David thought.

He went into his room and wanted to relieve some steam. He undressed himself, laid on his bed, took his rod and jerked off hard.

He thought about how he could get his revenge on his dad. Slashing tires so that hes to late at work? Nah, too expensive. Stealing some clothes so that he to search them and be late for work? Could work. David got hard only thinking about his father in his suits. Yeah, David could really take some of them and of his dress shoes. That would teach him a lesson, as this would be comparable to what he had to go through today.

He fantasized about his father running naked through their house searching for his clothes.

Oh god, thats wrong, David quickly thought. He never even had seen his father shirtless, how could he even imagine him running around naked. Also, isnt it wrong to have fantasies about his own dad?, David asked himself. Maybe these were just one of his gay urges he developed over the last few months as he discovered his sexuality.

To get these fantasies out of his head, he stopped jerking off and got off of his bed. But even though he felt like he was standing, he noticed that his feet didnt touch the ground. As he was looking down, he couldnt believe that he was floating.

David started to test his new form out. He leaned against the wall not thinking about falling through it, but exactly that happened. As he came out of the wall the books on the shelf he float through were slightly shaking.

“Wow, I have a slight impact on my surroundings.”, David exclaimed. “Lets see what else I can do.”

He went over to the kitchen and started to experiment. He tried to lift up objects or to move them by phasing through them.

Then, the front door opened. His father was back from work.

“David, I’m back home. I’m sorry for what happened this morning.”, he shouted as he closed the door.

He listened.

“David are you here? Is everything okay?”

David panicked. His dad shouldnt see his unconscious body laying on his bed, jerking off. He went over to his dad who walked towards Davids room.

David tried to pull his father away, but for his surprise, he felt how he got sucked into his father.

His dad, Brandon, fell moaning to the ground as Davids spirit got sucked into his body and overtook control. His body stopped shaking as Brandon managed to stand up. Hands on his knees and out of breath, he didnt know what had happened.

“Holy fuck, that felt awesome!”, David exclaimed, instantly recognizing the sound of his fathers voice.

David looked down at his body, admiring the suit that his father wore. He had no idea how all of this happened but he was in awe. He went over to the nearest mirror and started flexing his fathers body. He ran his hands over his fathers beard, the shirt and tie that fit tightly around the torso, down to the belt. He opened the belt buckle, ready to see a real mans dick, but the doorbell rang.

With his belt still opened, David opened the door. In front of him was Jay.

“Hello Mr. Thompson. Is David there.”, he asked.

“I’m sorry Jay, he’s not here right now. He wanted to go for a long walk. And please, call me Brandon.”, David said, trying to imitate his fathers charme and smiled.

“Alright. Ehh…Do you know when he’ll be back?”, he asked.

David noticed how Jay was starring at his fathers crotch. He knew that Jay had a crush on his father and the fact that his belt was open didnt made it better.

“No, I dont know.”, David answered, crossing his legs. “Can I do anything else for you?”

“Ehh… no, no… All good. Thanks Mr. … fuck…. I mean Brandon. Have a great… day.”, he said leaving.

David closed the door and went back to where he left off. He rubbed his pants against the tip of his dick. David moaned in his stolen body. He now couldnt ignore the hardening rod in his pants.

He went into his fathers bedroom and got onto his big bed. David started to strip his fathers suit off, starting with the jacket and tie. He unbuttoned the shirt and opened the pants. Brandons body, still controlled by David, pushed down a hand into his pants.

He grabbed his fathers erect pole and exclaimed: “I never really played with my own, but I know that this one is huge!”

David stroked it slowly, building up the feeling he never felt this strong before.

He pulled down his pants completely and stood up to stand in front of his fathers hige mirror.

He felt how cum started to build up in his fathers throbbing member. David rubbed his free hand over his fathers hairy body, feeling the abs pulsating beneath it.

A drop of cum felt from the tip of his huge dick, right before David got this body to shoot an incredible amount of cum against the mirror. The body quaked in pleasure shooting 12 thick strands of cum all over the mirror.

David dropped onto his fathers knees, overwhelmed by the sensation flowing through the body.

“Ooohhhh, fuck. That felt so good.”, he said out of breath with his fathers deep voice.

David got up onto his fathers feet again, his legs shaking. He leaned against the mirror, staring at the cum running down the smooth surface.

David made his fathers body flex once more.

“This was too good to be true.”, he said happily.

He looked at his fathers handsome face in the mirror.

“You know, I think I’ll stay in your body for some time. And now, I’ll explore what else you have in store for your horny son.”

David sad down on the bed again, lifting his legs.

This will be fun, he said to himself.

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Idea submitted by @weisnichts

Pictures submitted by @weisnichts

“Shit. I have to hide somewhere”,  I thought. “The cops will be here soon”

I look around the mall, seeing people shopping happily. I pull my backpack even tighter and walk straight forward trying to get myself lost in the crowd of people shopping.

I got myself into this bad situation. Ever since the black market was flooded with the bodysuit serum and other enhancers, crime rate sky-rocketed. I was one of them too. Before I started robbing banks I was an athlete in a circus. Heavily underpaid of course. One day I got my hands on the serum and on a kind of time enhancer. I used both of them on myself and now I can turn everyone I want into a bodysuit. With the Enhancer I can move much faster than every other person and I’m so much more agile. I often turn old men into suits to rob a bank. No one expects them to be a thief but this time I messed up. Someone managed to call the police while I was robbing the bank and now they’re following me.

So I walk through the mall, pulling my cap deeper down. I search for an unsecured exit but security is everywhere. But then I see a possible way out. I rush towards the men toilets and look around if no one got suspicious of me. Inside the bathroom I looked around for a new skin. At first I thought I was alone until I heard someone pulling up his pants and flush. I stand in front of the cabin door and prepare to ambush whoever is in the cabin. The lock turns, door opens and a shirtless muscle jock comes out. He looks at me confused and I look confused too but then I remember the sign. The toilets are shared by the mall and the gym next to it.

The jock wants to say something but I push him back into the cabin. He falls onto the closed toilet.

He looks perplexed by the fact that an old man managed to push him back. I close and lock the door behind me.

“What the -”, he isnt able to speak any further as I grabbed his nipples to start the transformation.

While his body deflates I’m admiring his godly physique. Big pecs, beautiful abs and great biceps. I admire his handsome face, wild hair and his nice tanned skin.

As he deflates further he’s losing his clothes. His shoes and socks slip from his feet and his wallet falls out of his pocket. I lift it up to see who I’ll be for the next few days.

Joshua Hunter, 27, resident in San Francisco. Nice.

He deflated completely and I start to strip myself. After that I peel off the old mans skin. I pull it over my head, take my arms out of it and woggle it down my body until I can step out of it.

Joshuas shorts and boxer briefs fell to the ground as I lifted his skin. I stretched his mouth wide and stepped into him. Even though I have an athletic body too, it was impossible for me to fill his skin. I position my legs inside his and pull it up further.y arms enter the bodysuit and I pull it over my shoulders. If anyone would see me right now would think that I was standing here in a way too big, dumb looking muscle suit. As I positioned my dick inside his, mine felt so small in comparison.

Everything arranged I pull his face over mine and the transformation began. The loosely fitting skin starts to fit better as I feel how my muscles grow to his size. It was the first time that I took a body that was buffer than my own and it filled myself with testosterone. My blood was rushing through my body and I got a boner. My cock, still growing in size to Match Joshuas, started to twitch.

I sat down on the toilet as his memories started to flood my brain. I saw his friends, his career as a model, his memories of masturbating himself to sleep and so much more. As I sorted his memories I noticed that the transformation had finished and that my now thick cock was spurting pre-cum. I opened my backpack and put my old skinsuit and clothes on top of the money I stole from the bank. I took Joshuas clothes and put them on. I opened the cabin door and checked myself out in the mirror.

As I wanted to leave the bathroom 2 officers entered the bathroom.

“Hey you!”, one of them shouted.

My heart started beating faster.

My heart started to beat faster.

“Yes, officer. How can I help?”, I answered.

“Have you seen an older man, between 55 and 70 years old, coming through here?”, the other asked.

“You mean the creepy guy with a backpack who ran through the gym? Yeah, he left tje gym.”, I lied.

“Thank you for your help.”, one said as they walked through the gym towards the door.

Now I’ll go home to test my new body. I’ll definitely enjoy the time as Joshua Hunter.

Enough is enough

This is me. I’m stuck with my annoying roommate Ryan because of this stupid pandemic. Before all of this happened, he let me go. He ignored me. We shared an appartement because both of us studied. I was searching for a place to stay and he allowed it as long as I’m paying part of the rent.

Now with the pandemic, everything changed. He annoys me and threatens me to kick me out if I’m not doing his exercises for his course of studies. I comply as he is this typical jock you know. Probably played football in highschool.

I, on the other hand, am a scrawny nerd. Not as tall as him, definitely no muscles and so on.

But one day he went to far. He brought me new tasks even though I was already behind with my own tasks.

“You’ll do them for me as I’m leaving soon. Going on a date.”, he said. He was already dressed for it.

“On a date? Again? This is the fifth girl you hooked up in only three days. Dont you think it is wrong to do this right now in the middle of a pandemic?”, I replied. I knew that I could get in trouble because of this, but I had an ace up my sleeve is something goes south.

His expression cjanged fro  happiness to anger.

“Listen close, scrawny! My lovelife isnt something you should think about. Finish my tasksand you’ll be fine. One more remark and I’ll kick you out.”, he shouted.

That was it. I jumped towards him and managed to bring him down. I kicked him in the nuts and knocked him out.

I never saw him unconscious before and I realized again why he gets so many women. He was incredibly handsome. He could wear a trashbag and still look good.

I never dared to tell him that I was gay. Of course I also had fantasies ablut him. I thought that he would kick me out if he knew it.

I opened the website I found about body hopping. I followed the instructions and took off my clothes. After that I stripped him.

I took of his beautiful brown dress shoes and his black socks. Followed by his grey jeans and underpants. I stripped him off his jacket and pullover. I unbuttoned his shirt and took it off as well as his watch.

I followed the instructions further and laid straight on top of him. The tips of our dicks had to touch. I put my arms around his back, closed my eyes and rolled us around.

As I opened my eyes I was looking at the floor. As I stood up I saw Ryans arms. It worked, I was now in Ryans body.

I put his clothes back on and cancelled my date. I downloaded Grindr onto Ryans phone and took a nice pic to use. I knew I’d hook up with a cute gay jock tonight.

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