I attended a themed VR hypno event where folks were roleplaying as adventurers, seeking out trouble opportunity in an enchanted forest on the night of a Blood Moon.

Without going too deeply into specifics, I didn't feel all that inclined - and frankly a little intimidated - to get into the roleplaying aspect at the start of the event. However, by the end of proceedings I'd ended up alone, which got me wondering who in their right mind would ever go into a Fey-infested place, much less on a Blood Moon. Depending on the lore of who you ask, it can effectively be a death sentence, but that gave me the inspiration I needed to make sense of it all.

The next day, I streamed for 9 and a half hours working on all sorts of hypno themed scenes that happened over the course of my night, weaving a narrative of my escapades and deliberate misadventures. I started with the character design for my troubleseeker puppy, which I'd come up with towards the end of the event.

I genuinely love this concept. She's basically what I call a misadventurer; someone who actively seeks out dangerous and compromising situations for the sake of inspiration, and sometimes research. Her bell makes it easier to attract danger attention while roving around precarious places, to expedite the process of collecting memories, while her soulbound amulet protects her from lasting harm by allowing her to instantly recall back to the last safe place she can remember (so long as she's made the effort to remember it).

The enchanted pencils and paper she carries with her have a knack for finding their way back to her, no matter what happens, but are also unaffected by the amulet's rewinding function - quite handy, since triggering the recall would undo any drawings she's made, and only gives her a short amount of time before her thoughts and memories also return to that point when she last "saved."

I'm hoping that the art I made will make folks more willing to target approach me, on the off chance that they.. Inspire me, too.

I then set out on recounting and "committing to memory" the events that transpired on the night.

First up we have Cinabunny, who ambushed my friends and I, and eventually worked his way to me while I watched on, motionless. With a taunt and a kiss, he made it a lot harder for me to escape from any threats I may later encounter - which suited me just fine, but gosh did it feel ever so good to be rid of those anxieties for a while.

While resting by a bonfire with some kindred folk, I felt a strange presence about, who I believe goes by RaeRaq? When I looked up towards a nearby windmill, perched up on the side of a cliff we were sheltering beside, I saw a friendly spirit watching us from afar. I greeted it from below, but I think I quickly realized that it wasn't quite as friendly as I first thought.

I was later wandering further into the woods, when I encountered an adorable little fox critter Cheshire, AKA Butterscotch, who was sadly lost and separated from their mistress! Fortunately I was there to help (I later caught back up with them just in time to watch them betray their mistress.. But shh, you didn't hear that from me).

And last, but not least, the mischievous spirit SpiceSpells, who tricked me so completely right after we'd established some trust while chasing after some sprites together! They turned the tables on me when I complained about not having an especially fruitful night of collecting memories, which I was very thankful for, and intensely amused by!

Chrome treated me to a lovely hypnosis session a while back, and while I'd love to gush about the specifics, I was somewhat sworn to secrecy after being subjected to it.

That said, I think I can safely share that what he did to me, as another kitsune, seemed to pull something out of me that's been dormant for a very long time.

I could tell that Soul was none too pleased and behaving rather territorially; it raised its hackles quite badly as Chrome.. helped himself to a little of the negative energy off of my essence to enjoy; let's just put it that way. I tried reassuring it but I wasn't really all there. It was a rather novel experience, all told, so I don't think there was any way to calm it down in the moment.

I certainly felt a tad lighter and worry-free when I came back to, so I'm not sure what it was so worried about.

As a sidenote, I do appreciate the double entendre of the dialog too, given the situation I'm in.

My friend Bianca offered to do a couple of trades with me as part of her advent calendar of TF art project.

Today's prompt was "Retro," and lemme tell you I struggled to come up with an idea for this that really resonated with me. Then I figured out what I wanted to do, and I struggled with making it too.

I don't remember the last time I've had to dig so deep to research the parts I needed for this piece, and I gotta give props to my friend Rulare who helped find an archive of VCL that included the exact page I needed to complete it. Those of you who got this reference are the real ones, lemme tell ya.

If you don't know what a VCL is; in a phrase, it was quite literally the oldest furry art gallery to ever get shut down. It kinda sucks how hard it is to browse its archives nowadays, but consider this my part in spreading a tiny bit of awareness about our community's history. With soft-core smut, of course.

I included the full size version of the drawing too, for your enjoyment, and you can see her half of the trade here.

Today's prompt is Romance & Affection, Role Reversal (Supplementary), and Temptation & Infidelity (~ Dubcon & Noncon). Not gonna lie, this one was a little bit tricky! I got there in the end, though. It's been really fun showcasing more of Yasmin in this way, as I've wanted to for a long time now.

Jake caught Yasmin's fancy and she decided to have a little fun with him the best way she knows how. After quickly "borrowing" his identity, she spiced things up a little further and gave him the old switcheroo. Before Jake knew it, she was staring down the barrel of her own endowments in a way she never expected to.

She didn't think she'd find it quite so exciting as a prospect, either.

The options just immediately gravitated together once they happened in this one's pool: Intangible Influence, Toys, and Objectification & Objectophilia. Love me some ghost hands, and while I could've easily squeezed Soul Chocolate or Tiesel into it, I figured a neutral influence was a better fit this time around.

Russel finds him... herself accosted by some very potent cursed ghost hands, and before she can even react to them, she's spread eagled on her back with a giant puffy puppy cookie well on display for anyone who happens to come across - or inside - her. She's clearly got plenty of options for that now!

The alt version is there simply to include the squeaky sounds since I ran out of space for the prompt description.

Pre-scheduled edit: I realized after finishing and prepping this post that, in my haste to get caught back up on work, I forgot this was one of the prompts I'd selected all five of the terms for, whoops! I did still include "Loss of Control" as an extra, but left out "Suppression & Denial." Nevermind; 4 out of the 3 I'd originally planned to do is still pretty good.

This one sounded kinda risky - Birthing, Exercise & Effort, and Competition - but I was quite happy to see that a few brave souls still volunteered for this (somewhat predictably for them, if I'm entirely honest ) and Lazzyz was the unlucky one who got picked!

She's gotten herself into a bit of a predicament after applying for a job at a nearby Chocobo farm, not expecting to be so directly involved in helping with egg production. She was promised a competitive working environment with plenty of opportunities for upwards mobility in the company... But she certainly missed the parts in her contract about downwards movement if she didn't perform well enough!

Here's hoping she can keep her head.

This one has several alts cause the way I composed this piece led to various details getting covered up in the several layers of the scene, and I didn't want them going unseen. Each of them have their own fun little implications and story suggestions, so I'm happier sharing them either way.

Another bondage post to start the second week, with the prompt Flexibility, Clothing, and Bondage & Restraint.

Looks like Arvetis finds himself in a bit of a compromising situation. Judging by his reaction it's not all that clear if he knew that this was what was in store for him, but either way it's not likely he'll be getting out of it without some help.

Today's prompt is another fun one: Animalistic, Substance Use and Lactation. The results kind of wrote themselves with such a combination, and while I was planning on doubling down by implying the use of some other methods of delivery (pills, needles, etc) I figured one very powerful thing would work fine.

Poor Katie seems to have run afoul of someone who's putting specially laced transformative patches to the test! Once it's stuck to her shoulder there's no going back; her body rapidly changes, rewarding her with overwhelming pleasure. Fat accumulates around her hips and waist, teats swell and mammaries of different kinds (but just one size: huge) grow from her drug-addled body, filling up and overflowing with milk in short order.

Whatever led to her getting stuck in this situation, she doesn't seem inclined to get herself out of it.

Making the alts for this was fun! I might've gone a little overboard with the colourshifting but I was in the zone and had time to spare while adding the finishing touches, so I figured, why not.

Today's prompt is Food, Petplay, and Body Modification. Been talking a lot about portal shenanigans with a friend lately, so they were definitely on the mind.

Given the subject matter, and also the fact that I've already subjected her to similar things in the past, Kauko made a wonderful candidate for today's spot. I wonder if this is part of product testing she signed up for and neglected to read the fine print of, or if she's just a satisfied customer (or less than willing participant, in any case)...

Definitely a lighter load getting this one done than yesterday's, especially given that I could get away with drawing less anatomy than even a full body scene would've required, haha!

You know I was gonna be gunning for the Meta card at some point, and getting to combine it with Accidents and Submission was a done deal for what I ended up going with.

Today's entry features a familiar purple skunk! Soro is one of my long-time patrons and they were a shoe-in for the spot; I really don't think I need to explain as to why. I think this also marks the first time I've ever featured myself (my realsona, to be specific) in a piece of kink art! I had considered including Soul Chocolate, but I can't let it have all the fun, can I?

I'm quite proud of this one, especially with how it went from prompt, to concept, to execution. It's nothing extraordinary, but the idea does most of the heavy lifting here (along with Soro's diaper of course), which I don't often feel is the case.

I really liked the drawing of myself so I made a couple of stickers with it too. The extra variant was inspired by real events that happened as I was working on this illustration too, but that shouldn't come as a surprise to my regulars.

Day two, and this one's prompt was Underwear, Parasitism and Overwhelming. James showed an interest in this and I needed a volunteer anyway, so here she is having quite the wardrobe malfunction! Did she put them on knowing this would happen, or were they left as a trap by some nefarious individual? Maybe it's a third thing altogether, and someone cursed the underwear she already had on!

Who knows? It's hot either way.

Hey! I'm gonna be making one of these every single day this month, and if you think you might like something from the prompts coming up, why not consider subscribing to my site? You get to see my stuff super early and other perks, too.

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Thank you for your consideration, and I really hope you enjoy my art.

Concidentally, James also wanted a followup to a commission they got from me where their fursona was subjected to a "terrible" fate.

Here we see her dealing with her own unending supply, as a massive flow of milk and eggs continue pushing their way out of her; pint by pint, one by one.