Hey! First TFTG comic here. This one was in the shelf for many many months, and I didn't wanted to finish it because I didn't know how. Now I forced myself to do it, because I really need to explore the comic world lol. I hope y'all like this first try! <3

“I heard you tell my sister that you wanted me to move out. Thing is, since I got dumped, I’ve loved being closer to her. You’re just the annoying husband in the way. One tiny reality shift spell later, you’re my slutty college friend staying on the sofa at mine and sis’ place.”

Long ride back home from the con, only brought one set of "clothes" though... #Blender #3D #NSFW #Pokemon #Lucario #Rubber #Latex #Costume #Cosplay #Shiny

“Just trust me,” Claire had whispered, her hand wrapped around Mark’s. He did. And now he was home again—but not as Mark. Not really. The sky blue suit shimmered faintly as he stepped into the hallway, squeaking softly with every awkward movement. It wasn’t just a suit. It was

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Jack didn’t mean to snoop. He was just looking for his phone charger. But when he pushed open his sister Emma’s bedroom door, what he found stopped him cold. There, sprawled neatly on the crumpled black duvet like it belonged there, was the suit. A full-body, black latex

You step through the docking tube of the orbital station Eros-9, your boots clanking softly on the glowing floor panels. The station hums with alien energy—sleek, sterile, and ultra-modern. You’re exhausted from the long journey across systems, hoping for a warm welcome and a

The late Berlin sun glints off the cobblestones as you shuffle down the side street—shoulders hunched, heart heavy. You’d hoped for something different this weekend. Maybe connection. Maybe acceptance. Maybe someone who really understood. The echoes of the city’s celebrations

Andy was the top of every class. A genius in political theory, debate captain, and the youngest ever recipient of the National Future Leader Scholarship. Everyone knew Andy was going places—specifically, Parliament. But rivalries run deep, especially when egos clash. Max, a

Another fun gift from Fido on the Discord server !! David had an unusual hobby. He liked to climb old buildings and industrial facilities. On one of his trips, he discovered a lonely, long-abandoned house leaning against a rock. He had to explore it. He entered through the hole

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The room is dimly lit, the soft hum of the hotel air conditioner playing like a lullaby against the tension in Andrew’s chest. The latex suit lies on the bedspread — sleek, glossy, and warm to the touch, though it hasn’t been worn yet tonight. It always waits for him like a

You told yourself it was for his own good. Alex had always been… different. Quiet. Drifting. Like he didn’t belong to his own skin. You had read about the camp—New Dawn—and how it specialized in “correction through immersion.” A place where they reshape uncertainty. They

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The orange latex bikini lay smooth and gleaming on the bedspread, its surface catching the light like polished glass. A man’s eyes lingered on it—not with hesitation, but with yearning. He’d seen it before, worn it many times, and each time it had changed him completely. Not

You know what to do , make it permanent.

The hum of the alien vessel had ceased. Silence settled like fog, thick and absolute. She sat alone in the center of the chamber—once a man, now something transformed, reborn. The silver suit clung to her body like liquid metal, gleaming under soft blue lights that pulsed

Happy International Day Of Latex 🖤 (I'm late !) Feat. Ambroisive 📷: Linzenbold on Instagram #latex #drone