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![A caption story styled to look a bit like a cluttered desk. The background is a monitor screen, showing a digital illustration of my OC, Robin, with no arms and massive thighs. They're wearing an orange leotard/swimsuit with chevrons pointing down from their shoulders to their butt.
A page of notes to the right describes the test results. On top of it is the ID card of Dr. Kate, with the ID showing a pink haired catgirl.
Test #: 0702-A
Intended Effect: Mass Redistribution
Method: Clothing (‘swimsuit’)
Tester: Dr. Kate Summers
Subject: Mx. Robin Redacted
Date: 2026-08-07
Notes:
The mass redistribution tech seems to be working well beyond what we anticipated. The bodysuit was designed to ‘borrow’ some mass from the patients upper body - i.e. the breasts - and deposit it at the subject’s waist.
Instead, the subject reported a numbing sensation in their arms, shortly followed by shrinking from the fingers towards the arms. The arms quickly diminished, reducing down to small nubs at each shoulder. Initial observations suggests all arm bones have disappeared, while the scapulae remain.
As the subject’s arms shrank, their rear and thighs swelled at the same pace, though measurably beyond the equivalent mass. As yet, it’s unclear where this surplus mass has come from, or the effect (if any) on the subject’s metabolism.
Despite the extreme results (i.e., armlessness) the subject remains in good spirits, describing the physical sensations as intensely pleasurable, and their appearance as “f–––ing awesome.” Their only concern is a difficulty balancing without the use of their arms, and with such a massive [obscured].
Further trials are recommended.
– Kate
Addendum: subject’s condition [obscured] are now reporting to be “ravenously [obscured]](https://cdn.bsky.app/img/feed_thumbnail/plain/did:plc:qjp72gwkzrabjw33zow6m2mg/bafkreihlpoqyzhwbxducwg5csjy5aftumw34scq5ofs2ko73v6peo2hxmi)
![A "caption story" formed of text messages, of human "casual" vore scene.
To the left is a digital illustration of my OC, Robin. They are lying on their side, groggy and confused, with one hand reaching to grab a strangely belly. Almost... person sized.
To the right is the screenshot of a text message conversation between Robin (sender) and Kate (complete with cute catgirl avatar). Message chain reads:
K: Wake the heck up!
K: ROBIN!!!
[Today 10:45]
R: Kate? What happened last night?
K: Finally! Okay, I need you to stay calm, and don't roll onto your belly, okay?
R: Ok...
K: There was a problem with the mess redistribution test.
R: No kidding
K: Just shut up for a sec
K: There were some side effects. Your body got weirdly elastic, and you got REALLY hungry.
R: Okay, so...
R: What the heck did I eat?
K: ME!!!](https://cdn.bsky.app/img/feed_thumbnail/plain/did:plc:qjp72gwkzrabjw33zow6m2mg/bafkreidehbg2wpyk2a6kjzyikydpecxeigz7zn4aagwcdmpqeoeib6kybe)
![A caption story styled to look a bit like a cluttered desk. The background is a monitor screen, showing a digital illustration of my OC, Robin, with no arms and massive thighs. They're wearing an orange leotard/swimsuit with chevrons pointing down from their shoulders to their butt.
A page of notes to the right describes the test results. On top of it is the ID card of Dr. Kate, with the ID showing a pink haired catgirl.
Test #: 0702-A
Intended Effect: Mass Redistribution
Method: Clothing (‘swimsuit’)
Tester: Dr. Kate Summers
Subject: Mx. Robin Redacted
Date: 2026-08-07
Notes:
The mass redistribution tech seems to be working well beyond what we anticipated. The bodysuit was designed to ‘borrow’ some mass from the patients upper body - i.e. the breasts - and deposit it at the subject’s waist.
Instead, the subject reported a numbing sensation in their arms, shortly followed by shrinking from the fingers towards the arms. The arms quickly diminished, reducing down to small nubs at each shoulder. Initial observations suggests all arm bones have disappeared, while the scapulae remain.
As the subject’s arms shrank, their rear and thighs swelled at the same pace, though measurably beyond the equivalent mass. As yet, it’s unclear where this surplus mass has come from, or the effect (if any) on the subject’s metabolism.
Despite the extreme results (i.e., armlessness) the subject remains in good spirits, describing the physical sensations as intensely pleasurable, and their appearance as “f–––ing awesome.” Their only concern is a difficulty balancing without the use of their arms, and with such a massive [obscured].
Further trials are recommended.
– Kate
Addendum: subject’s condition [obscured] are now reporting to be “ravenously [obscured]](https://cdn.bsky.app/img/feed_thumbnail/plain/did:plc:qjp72gwkzrabjw33zow6m2mg/bafkreidpwne6dgqfyqpszaku2fcux4olvjm4qerbkfz7jda67je7msvxvu)
![Image caption, styled as a few scattered objects:
A "photo" that's a digital illustration of a woman, spread on a bed, transforming. Latex cuffs and collars are emerging from her body. Much of her torso has become a latex leotard, reaching over her flattened breasts towards her neck. She's cupping one of her transforming boobs, clearly enjoying herself. A large, red ball gag is emerging from her mouth.
Above is a phone screen, showing part of a news chyron, reading: OUTBREAK SPREADS. PATIENTS APPEAT TO TRANSFORM BASED ON THEIR SEXUAL DESIRES, OR THOSE NEA (as the text is cut off by the screen.
To the write is a collection of handwritten replies on paper, with a pen beneath. They read:
Yeah, I got the virus. No, it's not my fetish.
Okay, fine, maybe it is. So what?
Yeah, it feels great!
It was pretty weird. Like I started leaking latex or something. Covered my up pretty quickly, they it just sorta spread upwards.
Yes, it filled my ass, too.
It feels fantastic! Just really sensitive, I guess.
Yeah, even the cuffs. I wasn't expecting them. Guess the virus knew I wanted to be tied down. Not like I can slip out of them. Collar is pretty right but FUCK it feels good tugging on it.
The gag was the weirdest part. Felt it pushing up my neck. Damn thing barely fit, not it's stuck. At least I'm not drooling, I guess.
You want to touch? [two ink spots]
Sorry, bad idea... Feels great, though, doesn't it?
Did for me anyway.
Can you do my a favour, okay?
There should be some straps in my dresser.
I NEED you to tie me down. Leash me.
I need you to make my yours.
Do whatever you like with me.
I know I don't have a pussy! Get creative. I trust you.
I don't think it's contagious. Why?](https://cdn.bsky.app/img/feed_thumbnail/plain/did:plc:qjp72gwkzrabjw33zow6m2mg/bafkreihbz45m4yp7sqwuvflr373y4esfpzxkh4a7ptnruhqvyfg4cajkrq)
