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You look at yourself in the mirror and see your human. There's nothing wrong with seeing a human. After all you were born a human, but you also know you are something more. You've been drawn to the furry fandom for a reason. There's a part of you that is a dog.
You have a fursuit. You know where it is right now. Part of you wants to put it on and become that dog.
I have a special gift for you. A special experience that you might not have even known you were looking for.
You have a strong imagination and you can experience just about anything. The next time you put on your fursuit something special is going to happen. You will feel a little dizzy, but it won't alarm you. In fact you will find that you're feeling a little airheaded and it feels wonderful. All thoughts, worries and responsibilities are being pushed out of your mind.
The more you allow yourself to become lightheaded the happier you will feel, and the happier you feel the harder it will be to move. In fact you will want to lie down and just feel joyful. Soon you will find it takes premium effort to move at all. It is hard to even think. Words and thoughts that pass through your mind become repeated. You find yourself getting stuck on a single word. That word is fluff.
Your brain is becoming fluff. And that's okay. You are turning into a stuffed animal plushie. A beautiful husky dog toy. The more you think about fluff, the fluff that is in your head, the fluff that you are inside of this toy, the happier you will become.
Your muscles have also turned to fluff. You find you can hardly move at all, but why should you move. You are a toy and you like being a toy. You might just find enough strength to stand up and walk over to a mirror. You will see the beautiful toy you have become, all lightheaded and stuffed with fluff.
Fluff.
Fluff.
So happy to lie back down and be stuffed with fluff.
You will lie there feeling perfectly content to be a toy, but only for as long as you want to be. When you are ready to be either a dog or a human you'll find yourself snap right back to who you were. The fluff in your head will go back to being a brain. The fluff in your arms and legs will go back to being muscles.
The joy and happiness you felt while you were a toy will stay with you for the rest of the day. That is my true gift to you.
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You have a fursuit. You know where it is right now. Part of you wants to put it on and become that dog.
I have a special gift for you. A special experience that you might not have even known you were looking for.
You have a strong imagination and you can experience just about anything. The next time you put on your fursuit something special is going to happen. You will feel a little dizzy, but it won't alarm you. In fact you will find that you're feeling a little airheaded and it feels wonderful. All thoughts, worries and responsibilities are being pushed out of your mind.
The more you allow yourself to become lightheaded the happier you will feel, and the happier you feel the harder it will be to move. In fact you will want to lie down and just feel joyful. Soon you will find it takes premium effort to move at all. It is hard to even think. Words and thoughts that pass through your mind become repeated. You find yourself getting stuck on a single word. That word is fluff.
Your brain is becoming fluff. And that's okay. You are turning into a stuffed animal plushie. A beautiful husky dog toy. The more you think about fluff, the fluff that is in your head, the fluff that you are inside of this toy, the happier you will become.
Your muscles have also turned to fluff. You find you can hardly move at all, but why should you move. You are a toy and you like being a toy. You might just find enough strength to stand up and walk over to a mirror. You will see the beautiful toy you have become, all lightheaded and stuffed with fluff.
Fluff.
Fluff.
So happy to lie back down and be stuffed with fluff.
You will lie there feeling perfectly content to be a toy, but only for as long as you want to be. When you are ready to be either a dog or a human you'll find yourself snap right back to who you were. The fluff in your head will go back to being a brain. The fluff in your arms and legs will go back to being muscles.
The joy and happiness you felt while you were a toy will stay with you for the rest of the day. That is my true gift to you.
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Category Fursuiting / Transformation
Species Unspecified / Any
Size 1280 x 427px
File Size 82.1 kB
Wow. I didn't expect my night to be spiced up with the magic of hypnosis. But it was, and the results were very cool~
When I first read this, I was a bit amused by the concept: wear your fursuit, become a plush. But one thing amused me just as much, if not even more: I wanted to put on my fursuit, in the middle of the night.
A few feet away from me, I had my husky fursuit, all neat, tucked away, ready to be worn. It constantly kept calling out to me after I read that script. And eventually, it called my name too many times: I had to put it on, even if it was 1 AM and I needed to do something tomorrow.
So I started putting on the suit. After a bit, I managed to get everything on but the head. And then I put the head on.
I started trying to read the text, but the lightheadedness was already beginning. My legs started to cave in under me, and I slowly dropped down to the floor, practically inanimate. I looked up a few inches and saw the blank TV screen, a decent enough mirror, as my new plush, fluff-filled body wouldn't support me going much farther. Unfortunately, the lighting in my room made my reflection just a shadow, but I bet if I could have turned it on, I would have seen a very adorable husky plush staring back.
I then lied down, and for a good minute or two, I thought about... nothing. Nothing but the fluff that filled my body.
After a while, I decided to get up and... it was over. And I still feel that joy and happiness from being a plush for a while. Thank you for that experience. :3
When I first read this, I was a bit amused by the concept: wear your fursuit, become a plush. But one thing amused me just as much, if not even more: I wanted to put on my fursuit, in the middle of the night.
A few feet away from me, I had my husky fursuit, all neat, tucked away, ready to be worn. It constantly kept calling out to me after I read that script. And eventually, it called my name too many times: I had to put it on, even if it was 1 AM and I needed to do something tomorrow.
So I started putting on the suit. After a bit, I managed to get everything on but the head. And then I put the head on.
I started trying to read the text, but the lightheadedness was already beginning. My legs started to cave in under me, and I slowly dropped down to the floor, practically inanimate. I looked up a few inches and saw the blank TV screen, a decent enough mirror, as my new plush, fluff-filled body wouldn't support me going much farther. Unfortunately, the lighting in my room made my reflection just a shadow, but I bet if I could have turned it on, I would have seen a very adorable husky plush staring back.
I then lied down, and for a good minute or two, I thought about... nothing. Nothing but the fluff that filled my body.
After a while, I decided to get up and... it was over. And I still feel that joy and happiness from being a plush for a while. Thank you for that experience. :3
Also to http://www.furaffinity.net/user/kitsunefan/ for drawing the person did a great job
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